<?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-6975185487947092873</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:36:44.695-08:00</updated><category term='childhood'/><category term='plans'/><category term='beer'/><category term='end of the world'/><category term='cry'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='free'/><category term='stuff'/><category term='death'/><category term='hh'/><category term='sarah dessen'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='art'/><category term='Stars'/><category term='himym'/><category term='glee'/><category term='hair'/><category term='soda'/><category term='home'/><category term='Fill in Friday'/><category 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out</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>316</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-5454215963488883036</id><published>2011-04-15T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T14:57:00.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>But I am le tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This has been third attempt to write a new blog post in like 2 weeks. It has been far too long since I have updated, but lately I have been busy with class and life and work and life that trying to find a way to capture it all in a post seems kind of daunting.&amp;nbsp; And then there are days like today when its the perfect opportunity to do so, but all I want to do is nap. This week's lack of sleep has definitely taken its toll on me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I had the energy or the time each of these would be their own entry.&amp;nbsp; About the crazy weekend I had about 2 weeks ago for two different people's birthdays. And how lots of drinking and list making and karaoke was involved.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or about being lucky enough to attend the famed Monochrome party that was hosted by some friends, in their lovely, grown-up apartment.&amp;nbsp; And that after some creative clothing options, the man-pleats on my shorts were well hidden.&amp;nbsp; There isn't even any photo documentation of them - we were that good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And about how I went to not 1 but 2 concerts this week. The first was to see Foals, which I had never heard of before, but there was an extra ticket and I love going to shows. They were good, it was a fun show. It has definitely been a long time since I was at a show where the singer crowded surfed and flung water out of his water bottle.&amp;nbsp; And that The Submarines show on Tuesday was lots and lots of fun. They did a completely different set than the other times I have seen them and was great integration of their new album (which is super super good).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And if I wasn't feeling as tired as I was not only would there be more detail about these things but also I would have put up pictures of my friend's cool marathon themed birthday a few weeks back.&amp;nbsp; She even ordered running bibs for everyone to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also will be going for a much needed 3-day weekend to the 'burg to see my favorite girls, have some DQ and see friends. And in the farther off future I will be headed back home - yet again - for the broski graduation celebration.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And maybe then I will post some pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6975185487947092873-5454215963488883036?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/5454215963488883036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/04/but-i-am-le-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5454215963488883036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5454215963488883036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/04/but-i-am-le-tired.html' title='But I am le tired'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-419169473237815697</id><published>2011-03-19T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T19:29:57.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>When I was in Mexico...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its been a week since I got back from the lovely and warm Puerto Vallarta. &amp;nbsp;It was really nice and relaxing and just what I needed. &amp;nbsp;Plus, it was really nice to hang out with my parents - something that I don't think has happened since 2008 and even that time was a rarity. &amp;nbsp;Another bonus to Mexico, is that everyone thought I was much younger than I was, which at 26 isn't that great, but something to keep in mind when I get really old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-p1iw3NzMwvk/TYVl5SYpJsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/0-dhWCBxoB8/s1600/IMG_0334.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-p1iw3NzMwvk/TYVl5SYpJsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/0-dhWCBxoB8/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is literally what my mom and I did the entire 5 days and it was a-mazing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NMk5gp7vupw/TYVmCghYj7I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Oyx-11rCkaM/s1600/IMG_0331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NMk5gp7vupw/TYVmCghYj7I/AAAAAAAAAq4/Oyx-11rCkaM/s320/IMG_0331.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is what the pool area of the resort look like. &amp;nbsp;And there were beds outside that you could lay on as well. The best invention ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2YgC8X2VGR0/TYVmINWOyNI/AAAAAAAAAq8/FD8O4QWDs5A/s1600/IMG_0356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2YgC8X2VGR0/TYVmINWOyNI/AAAAAAAAAq8/FD8O4QWDs5A/s320/IMG_0356.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our last night there at the fancy dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-419169473237815697?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/419169473237815697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-i-was-in-mexico.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/419169473237815697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/419169473237815697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-i-was-in-mexico.html' title='When I was in Mexico...'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-p1iw3NzMwvk/TYVl5SYpJsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/0-dhWCBxoB8/s72-c/IMG_0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6634037996175204917</id><published>2011-03-04T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T09:37:18.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>Today is Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Couple of things before I partake in "&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2011/03/fill-in-blank-friday.html"&gt;Fill in the Blank&lt;/a&gt;" Friday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did you hear, I am going on vacation?&amp;nbsp; A little work inside joke about the fact that yes, indeed I am going on vacation. In like 72+ hours I will be in Mexico with my parents for a whole week.&amp;nbsp; I am so freakin' excited for warm weather. Its about as exciting as finding out the high today with be 47! Who have I become that I get excited for a high of 47?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want to marry Josh Groban. For reals, ya'll.&amp;nbsp; This is man, is attractive, witty, smart and reference's one of my favorite Lifetime movies&amp;nbsp; ("Mother, May I Sleep with Danger?").&amp;nbsp; Now all I need to do is convince him to come live in Seattle for the next few years while I finish/start my Masters and then I'll live where ever he wants. Let's make this work, okay? Thanks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now on with the show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-u6uzh2x_yvs/TXB4OgozlLI/AAAAAAAAFGU/ZESNu2A-DtU/s400/fillintheblankfriday.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2011/03/fill-in-blank-friday.html"&gt;Thanks Lauren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The phrase or punctuation I overuse most is: &lt;/b&gt;There are a lot of them, some version of "oh my god" ... omg, ohmygod, oh god, oh my, etc etc.&amp;nbsp; "BTW" &amp;nbsp; I also like to swear, a lot "shit" "motherfucker" are my too most common ones. I know, I know - if my Papa could hear me now. He was the only person who could ever make me feel guilty about my gutter mouth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Today I am thankful for: &lt;/b&gt;the sheer fact that it is Friday.&amp;nbsp; You have no idea how glad I am that it is the end of the week. People be crazy around these parts lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My best friend is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; : &lt;/b&gt;not just one person, but many lovely ladies who unfortunately don't live near me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A quirky thing about me is: &lt;/b&gt;I have to shower everyday ... no matter what.&amp;nbsp; And I know that I don't smell, because those lovely ladies who are my best friends would have told me by now. But its weird thing that I have to do. And I have shower in a particular order, otherwise all chaos breaks loose - true story.&lt;b&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;This weekend I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; am going to SoCal, getting a base tan for Mexico and eating In n Out at least twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Something that worries me is:&lt;/b&gt; not having enough money, failing at grad school, my Mexico trip getting ruined, my brother being stuck forever at home after he graduates and I am sure I can think of many more things I worry about. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On my night stand you would find: &lt;/b&gt;My radio/alarm clock, 3 books ("The Hour I First Believed, "Devil in the White City" and "The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo") personal items and a water glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6975185487947092873-6634037996175204917?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6634037996175204917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-is-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6634037996175204917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6634037996175204917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-is-friday.html' title='Today is Friday'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-u6uzh2x_yvs/TXB4OgozlLI/AAAAAAAAFGU/ZESNu2A-DtU/s72-c/fillintheblankfriday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6188152118960019100</id><published>2011-02-28T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:41:02.633-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parties'/><title type='text'>Markers that it will be a good year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well I survived February.&amp;nbsp; Its no secret that I hate this month, there is just something about it that I have always dreaded.&amp;nbsp; There have been some Februarys where I spent more time in bed/at home than being a productive human being. Though those days were easier when I was in school.&amp;nbsp; And when I have been in the work force, it is a sure sign that I hate February when I am consistently 5 mins late for work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But, not this year. This year my February has rocked. Sure, work has been crazy busy and well just crazy, these last week or so.&amp;nbsp; But there was also so much needed slow time. And I didn't dread having to get out of bed (well no more than is normal for the winter time, I mean who really wants to get out of a warm bed in the middle of winter?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In fact I dare say that I have very much enjoyed February. I have helped friends move, been to&amp;nbsp; Super Bowl, birthday and hosted an Oscar party. There have been many, many happy hours with friends and co-workers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Big life decisions were made and executed. Important conversations where and even many more non-important conversations were had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got to see these awesome and amazing boys for a whole week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BlXBEwk0cL4/TWxS1yixYGI/AAAAAAAAAqw/g_UjyQt9txw/s1600/5479942279_7e76a6d9c8_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BlXBEwk0cL4/TWxS1yixYGI/AAAAAAAAAqw/g_UjyQt9txw/s320/5479942279_7e76a6d9c8_b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't think this month could have gotten much better, even if I tried. &amp;nbsp;And getting to go to Mexico in the beginning of March with the parents is going to be a great way to keep the momentum of the year going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-6188152118960019100?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6188152118960019100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/02/markers-that-it-will-be-good-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6188152118960019100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6188152118960019100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/02/markers-that-it-will-be-good-year.html' title='Markers that it will be a good year'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BlXBEwk0cL4/TWxS1yixYGI/AAAAAAAAAqw/g_UjyQt9txw/s72-c/5479942279_7e76a6d9c8_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8217408014718683657</id><published>2011-02-08T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:05:43.018-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Its that time of year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Why yes, I am talking about Valentine's Day. And while I don't think I will embark on the epic task of writing something for the &lt;a href="http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/02/apparently-valentines-day-is-coming-up.html"&gt;whole week until Valentine's Day&lt;/a&gt; - I did want to at least share a new playlist of &lt;a href="http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/02/music-of-my-heart.html"&gt;my favorite love song&lt;/a&gt;s. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I say every year now for the reason I send Valentines to all of my friends/family -it is a day about love, who says I can't show that it to all the people in my life. My ideal Valentine would be to send a version&amp;nbsp;of this playlist to everyone, since nothing says "I heart you" like a mixed cd. &amp;nbsp;But alas, my money situation doesn't allow for such extravagances at the moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But that is what the internet is for and now everyone can enjoy the music that makes my heart skip a beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So without further ado - here is This Modern Love Mix 2 - add these songs to the first mix and you get the perfect blend of songs about Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Home - Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rjFaenf1T-Y" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suerte - Jason Mraz and Ximena Sariñana*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8wIbIvzqfZE" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You and Me - Penny and the Quarters**&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cjRw9bff1JA" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Give into Me - Leighton Meester and Garret Hedlund***&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xwhYSgqF47I" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marry Me - Train&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ghZt2cILcCU" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The First Five Times - Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iG6cFva0uAw" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even &amp;nbsp;Now - Dashboard Confessional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gphK88tQ5sY" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Something About Your Love - Mason Jennings (though James Mercer is guesting on this version)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sKLvPikShU0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dream a Little Dream of Me - Nicole Atkins&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IjMsq44r648" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Is This Love - Corinne Bailey Rae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tVxaf2booV8" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love Lost - The Temper Trap &amp;nbsp;(love this video)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p0x5qBEWJTg" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thanks to the youngest Tafoya for telling me about this version of the song, I like it much better than the English version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Thanks to Ryan Gosling who picked this song for "Blue Valentine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***I still have not seen the movie, in fact this video is the most of the movie I have seen, but I love this song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-8217408014718683657?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8217408014718683657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-that-time-of-year.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8217408014718683657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8217408014718683657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-that-time-of-year.html' title='Its that time of year'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rjFaenf1T-Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-9015829359687793601</id><published>2011-01-31T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T20:30:27.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>The State of the Megan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was going through old posts and it seems that every year after my birthday I do some reflecting on my life, where I am at and where I think I should be going. &amp;nbsp;I think it helps a lot that I have a birthday at the beginning of the year when I feel I am already in the mood for changes and fresh starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First off, I am 26, which feels old and young at the same time. &amp;nbsp;Its no secret that I am the youngest of my friends that I hang out with on the daily basis (for the most part). &amp;nbsp;So its hard not to feel like I am still young, but it feels old when I think of how far away I am from when I graduated high school or college. It feels old when I think that my brother is turning 24 this year, and I can't imagine that my brother is that old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It also feels like this is the year that I need to get my shit together. &amp;nbsp;Sure, I have a job, an apartment, pay my bills on time, have a good social life - but its all very much in the now. &amp;nbsp;I am terrible at planning for the future - I am fearful of commitment. &amp;nbsp;I am fearful of taking chances without a huge safety net below. And its not so much the failure - its the constant reminder that I failed, from myself, from others. So part of getting my shit together is making a plan for the future and heading towards a career path. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This means that I have to go to grad school. &amp;nbsp;I take that back, its not just that I have to go to grad school, I want to go and I have an opportunity that most people don't, so I need to stop squandering it. &amp;nbsp;I have an idea of what program I want to go into - but I need to look into it some more. &amp;nbsp;But again, even just typing this makes me feel nervous and tentative. &amp;nbsp;Partly because it seems so daunting and partly because of what if it turns out it isn't what I want either?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now don't get me wrong - just because I am freaking out about what to do with my life, does not mean I am not happy. &amp;nbsp;I have had close friends make comments that insinuated that I wasn't happy. &amp;nbsp;Guys, I am happy. &amp;nbsp;Trust me. &amp;nbsp;Does that mean I don't want to make some changes? No - but it doesn't mean I don't like my life right now. &amp;nbsp;I do. &amp;nbsp;I am going to try and make a more concerted effort to show that I am happy and if anyone is thinking anything else I am going to chalk it up to them just not actually listening to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I do suppose the best part of turning 26 is that it is an even number and from past experiences the even numbered years have been the best ones for me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here is to even numbers, making real future plans and being happy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6975185487947092873-9015829359687793601?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/9015829359687793601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/state-of-megan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/9015829359687793601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/9015829359687793601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/state-of-megan.html' title='The State of the Megan'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-9204233024733773305</id><published>2011-01-28T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T10:18:16.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>Its been a while</title><content type='html'>Its Friday and that means a Fill in the Blank from &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lauren over at the little things we do..&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2011/01/fill-in-blank-friday_27.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TUJKokVd_WI/AAAAAAAAE6g/5TPGE8cg4Vg/s400/photo.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;If my house was on fire and I could only grab 3 things I would grab: &lt;/b&gt;my laptop, important documents folder and my purse.&amp;nbsp; As sentimental as I am, being practical will be way more handy after the fire is over and I have to start my life all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A smell I really like is&lt;/b&gt;: when you are outside, its raining and someone is doing laundry. Best smell ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Something you might not know about me is&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Some of my favorite websites to putter about on are: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thefrisky.com/"&gt;The Frisky&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://seattlest.com/"&gt;Seattlest&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/"&gt;The New York Times&lt;/a&gt; get most of my web traffic besides my FB and Twitter (which often leads to other sites I putt around on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;This weekend I will:&lt;/b&gt; have an amazing house party for my birthday. I will also get to see friends I haven't seen in a while, which will obviously be an awesome time.&amp;nbsp; I will then proceed to be hungover on Sunday, eventually pick up my apartment and hopefully have some good hangover cure food &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Nothing makes me happier than&lt;/b&gt;: long talks with friends. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A bad habit I have is: &lt;/b&gt;picking at my nail polish &lt;/span&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/6975185487947092873-9204233024733773305?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/9204233024733773305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-been-while.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/9204233024733773305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/9204233024733773305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-been-while.html' title='Its been a while'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TUJKokVd_WI/AAAAAAAAE6g/5TPGE8cg4Vg/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3317721914011301350</id><published>2011-01-25T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T21:15:43.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grateful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oscars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Top Ten Things I am grateful for</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This last week or so has been stressful at work. And with other personal stresses and my impending birthday, I been in a funk. &amp;nbsp;So in hopes to help get me out of it and get psyched for my birthday tomorrow and celebration today, I going create a "grateful list" - something I haven't done in a while, but helps me keep things in perspective&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My new luggage set came in the mail from my parents for my birthday. No longer will I have to hold my suitcases together with duct tape&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not only did all the cables come, but I successfully figured out how to connect my laptop to my tv all on my own. And I then watched the latest episode of "Greek" which was really good.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a great work out after work not only because it was ass-kicking but I have gotten a co-worker to come take the class with me as well&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I ate dessert first - the one good thing that never changes about being an adult&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is currently a rerun of "The Big Bang Theory" on right now and it always makes me laugh, a lot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oscar nominations were this morning - more on that later - its always so exciting to see who got nominated and who didn't&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I FINALLY got to eat Fritos. I had been craving them for SO long and then it was kismet that I chose to eat at the sandwich place at C-Street today and one of my chip choices was Fritos.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just have really great friends who are there for me when I need to vent, stress out to, be my plus one at a movie and humor me, etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hot Chocolate made in the fancy Keurig coffee maker, spiked with Bailey's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Realizing that my next month or so is going to be jam packed with Birthdays, the Super Bowl, girls nights, the 3rd* Annual MeganEvanBenBrettaplooza, Mexico, Girl Talk, and all the other happy hours and girls' nights that have yet to happen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*well technically its the 2nd year for that name, but 3rd year of MeganEvanBenaplooza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3317721914011301350?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3317721914011301350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/top-ten-things-i-am-grateful-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3317721914011301350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3317721914011301350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/top-ten-things-i-am-grateful-for.html' title='Top Ten Things I am grateful for'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-1900327239843486544</id><published>2011-01-20T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T19:55:58.806-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaving'/><title type='text'>If they end up just replacing her, I will be pissed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have gone on before about my love/obsession about "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0056758/"&gt;General Hospital&lt;/a&gt;" on this blog. I am sure if you search back there is the story of how I first fell in love with the show and why for whatever reasons I keep watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the reasons is that longevity of the actors who play the characters. There have been some characters that have been played by the same character from beginning to present day (or end). It is this longevity that keeps me hooked, draws me, makes me fall in love or hate with the character. So when you find a character that is a favorite, one that has been on the show since I have been watching (going on 14 years), you get invested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is why that I am so truly upset that &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0378697/"&gt;Rebecca Herbst&lt;/a&gt; has been fired from "General Hospital." &amp;nbsp;Her character Liz, is what got me hooked as a teenager. &amp;nbsp;Her story line about being raped and then finding love and comfort with Lucky. Going from being a hellion of a kid to responsible to married to a mom. And sure, having 3 different kids with 3 different dads and recently loosing all the money in a bad investment wasn't the best choice. &amp;nbsp;But that is not how I remember her. I still remember watching her and Lucky dancing Valentine's Day. I remember her marriage(s) to Lucky. All the times she performed at the Nurse's Ball. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We all know that GH has been going to the way of the mob and focusing less on the hospital. And that they have been phasing out a lot of the vet actors. &amp;nbsp;Has anyone even seen Bobbi around in about a year? And true they killed off most of the Quartermaines (another point of contention) and there is a lack of Cassadines besides just Nicholas and I suppose technically Alexis (though I think they keep her around only because she has to be a parent until they rapid age Molly). &amp;nbsp;So it is no real surprise that something like this would happen. &amp;nbsp;But that doesn't make it any less sucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One would think that they would drop this ridiculous Lisa story line and spend more time on Liz. Or stop making it so damn difficult for Michael and Abby to be together. Yeah, we get it, she is a stripper, he is an ex-con, blah blah blah. &amp;nbsp;Didn't we already deal with this when Sonny owned a strip club?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I suppose the most frustrating thing is that there is other fat that could be cut from the show and they chose to cut Rebecca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With that I leave you with this, the best 10 minutes of the story of Liz and Lucky, clips from the Nurses' Ball and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/iRDI0RKWlBQ" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6975185487947092873-1900327239843486544?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/1900327239843486544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-they-end-up-just-replacing-her-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1900327239843486544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1900327239843486544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-they-end-up-just-replacing-her-i.html' title='If they end up just replacing her, I will be pissed'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/iRDI0RKWlBQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-739876743266950818</id><published>2011-01-19T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T12:42:19.633-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Watching this adorableness makes my ovaries hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This little girl and her dad just get me every time. I have seen the originally YouTube video a bunch of times and its just so cute. Makes me want to marry a musically inclined husband and then we would produce an adorable* child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And after watching them on Ellen makes me love them even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yLu73iGs-Ws?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yLu73iGs-Ws?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*regardless I will obvs produce an adorable kid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-739876743266950818?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/739876743266950818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/watching-this-adorableness-makes-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/739876743266950818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/739876743266950818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/watching-this-adorableness-makes-my.html' title='Watching this adorableness makes my ovaries hurt'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3049078607348100671</id><published>2011-01-17T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T21:48:36.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5k'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>Running as fast as I can</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back in November I was feeling sluggish and the beginnings of the winter blues. &amp;nbsp;I needed a change of pace - and I apparently took that literally. I decided that I was going to take up running and sign up for a 5K. &amp;nbsp;While to some it might not seem like a big deal, for me this was huge. I have never been a runner.ever. &amp;nbsp;For whatever reason I had bad knees. If I ran too much my left knee (most of the time) would swell up, make it impossible to walk and I would be in a lot of pain. &amp;nbsp;And to top it off, the doctors could never find a cause for the pain. &amp;nbsp;So then I became one of those people who did non-running sports, mostly in the dance, jazzercise, elliptical realm. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fast forward to this past fall when we had to run for 3 minutes for boot camp and I could do it - with no problem. &amp;nbsp;I never could go more than maybe 2 minutes without having to stop and here I was able to keep up with the faster runners of the class. &amp;nbsp;This all just led to the decision that I wanted to try and run a 5K. &amp;nbsp;It seemed like a reasonable running goal. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To be honest, I had no confidence that I would even be able to do. I don't feel like I am a "runner" or that I could ever be one. But I was going to give a shot - since the very worst that would happen would be that my knee would hurt and I would have to stop. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But that didn't happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In fact the first time I tried running the full 5k on the treadmill - I did without stopping. &amp;nbsp;It was amazing. It was more this awesome feeling that I was capable of doing it. My body was a capable body - able to handle the running. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And true, I didn't run as much as I would have liked, since I spent a lot of November and December sick (or busy) with the holiday time. But I did manage to start to carve time out in my life for it. &amp;nbsp;I was slowly improving my time and getting better and being in the running zone and not letting my mind wander and become bored. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then came this past Saturday, time for the 5k. &amp;nbsp;I was lucky that my good friend 2Meg and her dog Banjo ran it with me. &amp;nbsp;But the best part of it was the running with all these other people. &amp;nbsp;I am not a competitive person (for the most part), but to have others to compare myself to, try and keep pace with or even pass along the way was really fun. &amp;nbsp;Overall, I had a good time and I was even able to run sans ipod and not think of more than just "you can do it. you can run this."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But the best part was my time. &amp;nbsp;I had been hovering around the 38 minute mark for most of the other times I was running. So needless to say I was just a tad shocked to see the time clock at the 32 minute mark when I crossed the finish line. I honestly, didn't believe it. &amp;nbsp;I seriously thought that I had read the numbers wrong. But nope - the official times were posted today and I ran it in 32 minutes and 28 seconds. &amp;nbsp;Go me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next up, June 18th &amp;nbsp;and the &lt;a href="http://www.survivormudrun.com/"&gt;Seattle Mud Run&lt;/a&gt; with the lovely &lt;a href="http://joannapear.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;And perhaps some others thrown in the mix before then. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Swis721 Lt BT'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3049078607348100671?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3049078607348100671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/running-as-fast-as-i-can.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3049078607348100671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3049078607348100671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/running-as-fast-as-i-can.html' title='Running as fast as I can'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8690470236719889380</id><published>2011-01-04T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T10:06:22.598-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new  year'/><title type='text'>Better late than never</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My New Year's Resolution: to finish reading all the books I have started over the last few years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first, of course, being:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1170899998l/77220.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="193" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photo.goodreads.com/books/1170899998l/77220.jpg"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_264378449"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_264378450"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Perhaps 2011 will be the year I finally finish the book that I bough back in August 2007 (gasp - I know). Also on the list is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themoreyouread.com/wp-content/uploads/Devil-in-the-White-City.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://themoreyouread.com/wp-content/uploads/Devil-in-the-White-City.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://themoreyouread.com/wp-content/uploads/Devil-in-the-White-City.jpg"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Technically I have only had this one for less than a year now - but since there is a movie going to be made with Leonardo DiCaprio, I want to finish it before that comes out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I would be remiss if I did not say that I will also finish "The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo."&amp;nbsp; Though I just started this one back in August, so really I would be doing pretty good if I finished it within a year.&amp;nbsp; Plus then I can return it to its rightful owner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.hollywood.com/site/the_girl_with_the_dragon_tattoo-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.hollywood.com/site/the_girl_with_the_dragon_tattoo-large.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.hollywood.com/site/the_girl_with_the_dragon_tattoo-large.jpg"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also on the list is "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0060988436/ref=pd_lpo_k2_dp_sr_1?pf_rd_p=486539851&amp;amp;pf_rd_s=lpo-top-stripe-1&amp;amp;pf_rd_t=201&amp;amp;pf_rd_i=0060393491&amp;amp;pf_rd_m=ATVPDKIKX0DER&amp;amp;pf_rd_r=0ZY8JXZ0VXNCK22WV6AF"&gt;The Hour I First Believed&lt;/a&gt;", "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Beauty-Zadie-Smith/dp/B002YNS468/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1294163656&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;On Beauty&lt;/a&gt;" and "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Helter-Skelter-Story-Manson-Murders/dp/0393322238/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1294164202&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Helter Skelter&lt;/a&gt;" (which might take much longer since that book scares the shit out of me).&amp;nbsp; Then the 4 or 5 other books that I own that I haven't even started and I have owned for quite some time. A literary 2011 it will be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Disclaimer: This is not to say that I have not been reading any books at all, its just that I find I read well in public places and not alone in my quiet apartment, thus minimizing the amount of books I read.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-8690470236719889380?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8690470236719889380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/better-late-than-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8690470236719889380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8690470236719889380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2011/01/better-late-than-never.html' title='Better late than never'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8779250139263465508</id><published>2010-12-10T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:58:09.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>"I'm the Mentaliz"</title><content type='html'>Ok, the quote has nothing to do with the Fill in the Blank or even holidays (well, besides that it is the Christmas episode of "30 Rock").&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without further ado - here is this this week's edition of &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2010/12/fill-in-blank-friday_10.html"&gt;Fill in the Blank&lt;/a&gt; brought to you from &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lauren&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TPySi_5d0nI/AAAAAAAAEn4/g5SoKlplG_o/s1600/snowman+fill+it+in.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TPySi_5d0nI/AAAAAAAAEn4/g5SoKlplG_o/s400/snowman+fill+it+in.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Erin Nicole Photography via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/5341953"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;weheartit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wish:&lt;/b&gt; to be able to go to sleep before 1am. Seriously, I have no clue what is with me - this is the happiest time of year and I am stress free at the moment. So it should equally plenty of sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Yesterday I&lt;/b&gt; : went through the gauntlet of emotions when I watched "Bones" then "The Office" and Barbara Walter's interview with Oprah. Oye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Today I will&lt;/b&gt;: I will go to the library, go on a run and then help break in Jason's new TV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Tomorrow I will: &lt;/b&gt;go on a run 2Meg&amp;nbsp; and then we are baking cookies and making gingerbread families&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Maybe:&lt;/b&gt; I will find time to clean my room and really clean the apartment ...&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Someday:&lt;/b&gt; I will not cringe at the thought of having to talk about my career path &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I love: &lt;/b&gt;planning out what Christmas baked goods I am going to make every year. I love finding new and different things to make each year&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-8779250139263465508?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8779250139263465508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-mentaliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8779250139263465508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8779250139263465508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-mentaliz.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m the Mentaliz&quot;'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TPySi_5d0nI/AAAAAAAAEn4/g5SoKlplG_o/s72-c/snowman+fill+it+in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-5222549536865520973</id><published>2010-12-09T10:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T16:41:33.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Best of 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last year I must have felt very unmotivated to do my Best of list because I apparently didn't.&amp;nbsp; Not sure why exactly, probably had something to do with being sick around this time of year and the impending excitement of all the visitors i would be having at Christmas.&amp;nbsp; Regardless, my Top Ten Best Albums of the year post is back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few guidelines for those of you who have never seen my list before. I only pick albums that were released in 2010. I am not the Grammys where it will keep nominating albums/songs years after they were released.&amp;nbsp; I really should make a subsequent list of Top Ten Albums I Discovered in 2010 since Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros album came out in 2009, but I didn't hear it until this year or Florence and the Machine, which I apparently dissed when first hearing in 2009, I absolutely love now. But that would be cheating my mind and as mom always said "Cheaters never prosper"*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also, I have not heard a lot the albums that are already being listed as the best. I am stilling having personal issues with Kayne West - despite how everyone is saying that his most recent album is so amazing.&amp;nbsp; I also haven't heard all of the new Arcade Fire but I am sure it would have made my list this year since what I have heard is awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/10/Girl_Talk_All_Day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/10/Girl_Talk_All_Day.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/1/10/Girl_Talk_All_Day.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) Girl Talk - All Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are few things in life that are better than a Girl Talk album. Seriously, this man is a genius at mixing music. To not only have a vast knowledge of all sorts of songs - but to then be able to know which ones will flow together, is nothing short of genius in my book. I can't pick a favorite track, because like it says when you go to download the album - it is meant to be listened to in one continuous stream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/f3/Mumfordsonssighnomore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/f3/Mumfordsonssighnomore.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/f3/Mumfordsonssighnomore.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2)Mumford and Sons - Sigh No More&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I first heard them on one of the All Song Considered podcast and fell in love. The way they harmonize their voices and instruments is just beautiful. Sure, after listening to the album on repeat for a few days, you kind of feel depressed and get into a funk - but still great music.&amp;nbsp; Nothing makes great music like heartache after all. Favorite Track: Winter Winds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/48/Stars_FiveGhosts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/48/Stars_FiveGhosts.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/48/Stars_FiveGhosts.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) Stars - The Five Ghosts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nothing will top "Set Yourself on Fire" ever. However, this was a solid album. I really love the song "Fixed."&amp;nbsp; It did not take as long to get into the way "In the Bedroom After the War" did, that is for sure.&amp;nbsp; It actually reminds me a lot of their earlier work - which could explain why they played a lot off of "Heart" when I saw them last month.&amp;nbsp; Favorite Track (besides "Fixed"): How Much More&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8f/Taylor_Swift_-_Speak_Now_cover.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8f/Taylor_Swift_-_Speak_Now_cover.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8f/Taylor_Swift_-_Speak_Now_cover.png"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) Taylor Swift - Speak Now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to get into the debate of whether she is country or not.&amp;nbsp; I will say that she can write a really good song.&amp;nbsp; Beyond the fact that I like her voice and her music in general, I also like that her songs are really personal and transparent. We all know "Dear John" is about John Mayer - but who cares. Its still a beautifully written song that makes you feel for the narrator - which all songs should do in some way.Favorite Track: Better than Revenge - because its true there is nothing Taylor does better than revenge &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/fb/Need_You_Now_album_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/fb/Need_You_Now_album_cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/fb/Need_You_Now_album_cover.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5) Lady Antebellum - Need You Now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I didn't start listening to them until this past March after Isa was singing "Need You Now" - I fell instantly in love with the group. Its some more pop-country, but I don't care. The lyrics are heartfelt, music is fun and they are just talented all around.&amp;nbsp; And the funny thing is I actually seen the music video for "Looking for a Good Time" once while being forced to watch the CMT Top 20 videos about 2 years ago and I really liked them. I should have just followed up with that inkling and then I would have been so ahead of the curve, instead of hopping on the band wagon. Favorite Track: Need You Now - cliche as it is, still all too relate-able&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/46/Approved_Cover_-_Hands_All_Over.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/46/Approved_Cover_-_Hands_All_Over.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/46/Approved_Cover_-_Hands_All_Over.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6) Maroon 5 - Hands All Over&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My biggest fear was that this album was going to suck.&amp;nbsp; Let's face it, "Songs About Jane" was a hard one to top and "Its Not Soon Before Long" was not that great.&amp;nbsp; So I was a little hesitant when the album came out - but I was pleasantly surprised. They somehow found a good blend of SAJ and INSBL, taking all the good parts of both and putting them into one album. Favorite Track: Just a Feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8e/Cover_contra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8e/Cover_contra.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/8/8e/Cover_contra.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7) Vampire Weekend - Contra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This band will forever remind me of driving in Ash's car the summer before she left for the China. I was super excited when they came out with a new album. They are still able to keep their same sound without sounding repetitive of the first album or bore the listener. Plus, they had Jake Gyllenhal in a video; totally awesome.&amp;nbsp; Favorite Track: I Think UR a Contra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/fe/Gorilla_manor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/fe/Gorilla_manor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/f/fe/Gorilla_manor.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8) Local Natives - Gorilla Manor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My awesome bro introduced me to this band earlier in the year and to be honest I hadn't listened to them right away. But at some point I must have been listening to them a lot since when I gave them a re-listen to recently I realized that I knew a lot of the songs. True, they are kind of on the more mellow side, but still a good listen. Favorite Track: Airplanes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/d3/Corinneseacover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/d3/Corinneseacover.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/d/d3/Corinneseacover.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9) Corrine Bailey Rae- The Sea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The album is has heart wrenching and emotional as you expect from someone who lost her husband to a drug overdose. But her voice is just so absolutely beautiful, it doesn't really matter what she sings. Even though this song isn't on either of her albums, her cover of "Is This Love" is so beautiful, its almost unrecognizable as the Bob Marley song that we all know.&amp;nbsp; Favorite Track: Paris Nights/ New York Mornings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/9/99/Katy_Perry_Teenage_Dream_alternate_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/9/99/Katy_Perry_Teenage_Dream_alternate_cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/9/99/Katy_Perry_Teenage_Dream_alternate_cover.jpg"&gt;Credit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10) Kay Perry - Teenage Dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, I by no means think that she is a particularly good singer, anyone who saw her on SNL can attest to that.&amp;nbsp; I do however think she knows how to put together a good album that is upbeat, catchy and makes you want to dance. And I personally believe that you need to have an album that just does that. Call a guilty pleasure if you must to justify its presence on your ipod - but you know you have one (and maybe its even Katy's album). Favorite Track: Firework&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there you have it - feel free to comment, judge, add your own.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*which we all know is obviously not true - since people cheat in various ways all the time, it should be "cheaters who get caught never prosper"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-5222549536865520973?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/5222549536865520973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/12/best-of-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5222549536865520973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5222549536865520973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/12/best-of-2010.html' title='Best of 2010'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6797391636614390857</id><published>2010-12-03T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T13:29:29.906-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Its the Holiday edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;It has been awhile since I did one of these - but how could I pass up anything that is holiday related?&amp;nbsp; Thanks again to the lovely&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt; Lauren at Little Things We Do ....&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TPNQZkwhZPI/AAAAAAAAElI/s64THNNpMhg/s1600/HOLIDAY.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TPNQZkwhZPI/AAAAAAAAElI/s64THNNpMhg/s400/HOLIDAY.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;photo from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/5215030"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;weheartit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imfrompoland.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;this tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Holiday spirit:&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;is something that everyone should have. You don't have to spend money or buy lots of gifts to have holiday spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;The holidays are incomplete without&lt;/b&gt; a tree, watching A Christmas Story on Christmas Eve and loved ones (friends and family)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My favorite things to do around the holidays is&lt;/b&gt;: bake up a storm and spread holiday cheer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A holiday tradition my family and I have is:&lt;/b&gt; Doing something that is our family only on Christmas Eve.&amp;nbsp; It used to be that we would do things with my Mimi and Papa, but after Mimi passed away, and Papa moved in with my Aunt Diane, my family started our own tradition of getting dressed up and going out to dinner.&amp;nbsp; Then we could open one present and it was always the one from my Aunt Diane.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Holiday music is:&lt;/b&gt; only appropriate after Thanksgiving. It is my favorite thing to organize my Holiday Music playlist&lt;b&gt;. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;This year, I'll be spending the holidays:&lt;/b&gt; at my parents house.&amp;nbsp; After spending two Christmases elsewhere its time to go home. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Holiday wish list:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;being able to make it home on time and no snow messing up my flight and to be able to make it back to Seattle in time to celebrate with NYE with my friends&lt;/span&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/6975185487947092873-6797391636614390857?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6797391636614390857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-holiday-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6797391636614390857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6797391636614390857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-holiday-edition.html' title='Its the Holiday edition'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TPNQZkwhZPI/AAAAAAAAElI/s64THNNpMhg/s72-c/HOLIDAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-2339992228031724559</id><published>2010-12-02T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T10:07:24.899-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Its the most wonderful time of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know its been a while since I updated. Long story short between being sick (apparently its a sinus infection) and being out of town, keeping up with blog has definitely been back burnered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But now that it is my favorite time of year, its only appropriate that I update now. I was able to bribe Jason with dinner, dessert and booze to come over and help/keep me company as I decorated the tree. &amp;nbsp;As much as I am getting used to basically living by myself, there are still some things that I don't want to do alone. &amp;nbsp;Decorating for Christmas is one of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbWb4UkfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/LmO0EK7BwgU/s1600/5225222507_908912959a_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbWb4UkfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/LmO0EK7BwgU/s320/5225222507_908912959a_b.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;My lovely, pre-light, fake tree. I caved and purchased one and not going to lie, it is nice to bend the branches at my will&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbYdOWF5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/XZ1vN2dLV3U/s1600/5225818484_cfb5675002_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbYdOWF5I/AAAAAAAAAqE/XZ1vN2dLV3U/s320/5225818484_cfb5675002_b.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just a small sample of the lights that have taken over the apartment and lovely garland as well &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbfJloo1I/AAAAAAAAAqI/cUvbk5kdQrI/s1600/5225819076_1e29f32f05_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbfJloo1I/AAAAAAAAAqI/cUvbk5kdQrI/s320/5225819076_1e29f32f05_b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yep, that is my fireplace. I love being able to adorn a fireplace again with stockings, really feels like Christmas that way &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And nothing like a nice snow fall and days off to also put me in Christmas spirit. This doesn't even begin to show the dumping that happened last Monday. Though of course by Wednesday most of the roads were clear and by the time we got back into town on Sunday all of it was completely melted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbR9ukIWI/AAAAAAAAAp8/DlE0S3lGw4M/s1600/5225817396_bf330da4c5_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbR9ukIWI/AAAAAAAAAp8/DlE0S3lGw4M/s320/5225817396_bf330da4c5_b.jpg" width="320" /&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/6975185487947092873-2339992228031724559?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2339992228031724559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2339992228031724559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2339992228031724559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='Its the most wonderful time of the year'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TPfbWb4UkfI/AAAAAAAAAqA/LmO0EK7BwgU/s72-c/5225222507_908912959a_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8726505572570732112</id><published>2010-11-07T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T22:58:40.494-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aloe Blacc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Church of Love and Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Whoa - this week has been pretty whirlwind for me and its still going strong today. &amp;nbsp;Movies, concerts and hanging out with friends were all a part of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;First the movies:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Monday I went to a free screening of "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1231583/"&gt;Due Date&lt;/a&gt;" - which was not as funny as I would have liked it to be. It was good enough for a free screening (or Netflix) but not something that I would want to pay for despite the fact that I love Robert Downey Jr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Then on Thursday we went to a screening of "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1542344/"&gt;127 Hours&lt;/a&gt;" which was really good. I was worried that James Franco was not going to do a good job* but I was proved wrong. It is was a very emotional movie and even though we all knew the ending going into it, it didn't make it any worse. Also, the arm-cutting off scene was graphic, but in reality its exactly how you would think one would do it if he/she had to cut off her/his arm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;I also finally watched "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1399683/"&gt;Winter's Bone&lt;/a&gt;" which was not as depressing as some made it out to be. But it was also amazing, I thought it was a phenomenal film. &amp;nbsp;The acting was great and if it doesn't get recognized at any of the major award ceremonies this year I will be thoroughly disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;And now on to the concerts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday night one of the besties had come up from Portland for the Aloe Blacc show. I had only heard his music once before (when she was telling me she wanted to go to the show and had no one to go with), but it was amazing. &amp;nbsp;He was a great showman, kept the audience engaged and was all around entertaining. &amp;nbsp;And of course, he was apparently standing next to me for the longest time when one of the opening acts was performing, but I didn't notice. &amp;nbsp;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;This is one song I realized I had heard before was this one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iR6oYX1D-0w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/iR6oYX1D-0w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, Saturday night, Jason and I finally got to see Stars together and boy was it an amazing show. &amp;nbsp;Up and coming Seattle band, Fences was the last minute opener for them and they were great. True, they were pretty mellow and were making me sleepy** but it wasn't bad music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Then Stars was great per usual. They did a great balance of new and old songs. They played a lot of songs off of "Heart", which I was pleasantly surprised about. &amp;nbsp;Also, Amy Millan (lead singer) was pregnant, so that was exciting to see. And I think she was more energetic in this show than I have seen her before. It was just a great show. &amp;nbsp;Stars is one of those bands that sound great on their albums but somehow manage to sound 10x better (every time) live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;The best part was the acoustic version of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8nhp1y-SPXI"&gt;"Ageless Beauty" - so good&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;This obviously isn't from when I saw them - but still. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Have you seen an interview lately or when he was on GH?&lt;br /&gt;**I had been going off of 4 hours of sleep that day ... actually for most of the days this past week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-8726505572570732112?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8726505572570732112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/11/church-of-love-and-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8726505572570732112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8726505572570732112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/11/church-of-love-and-happiness.html' title='The Church of Love and Happiness'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-645338924361571115</id><published>2010-11-01T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T09:44:22.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Halloween Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alright, I will admit it - I&amp;nbsp; actually had fun this Halloween.&amp;nbsp; Shocker, I know. I am pretty sure this has been the first Halloween in the last 5 years that I had a lot of fun.&amp;nbsp; It is probably because I had an awesome costume that people actually got.&amp;nbsp; Apparently despite Seattle being the grunge capital of the world, no one got the one year that I was Angela Chase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also think the best thing about my costume was that it maybe cost me a total of $5 as well.&amp;nbsp; If I was going to participate in this holiday it was going to be at minimal effort and cost on my part.&amp;nbsp; Though it paid off and I was the greatest international criminal the world has ever known ......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen San Diego.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TM7uDMKoHcI/AAAAAAAAAp0/hUPAhIZCi_I/s1600/halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TM7uDMKoHcI/AAAAAAAAAp0/hUPAhIZCi_I/s320/halloween.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(that is Becca in her awesome Mavrick costume - photo courtesy of Jason)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of fun being recognized on the street and at bars.&amp;nbsp; I am apparently going to be in a lot of stranger's pictures because that is how awesome I was.&amp;nbsp; It was also fun in general hanging out with my friends and not only being at a house party but also a couple of bars.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And, I still got to continue the Halloween tradition of watching a scary movie since the ladies and I went and saw "Paranormal Activity 2".&amp;nbsp; I really liked it - thought it fit in well with the first one and definitely more suspenseful than the first one.&amp;nbsp; We also got to eat yummy food at the Old Spaghetti Factory. Also trips to Michael's and Party City got me super excited for not only Christmas, but also my birthday. It is going to be awesome and gold-rific.&amp;nbsp; Just you wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-645338924361571115?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/645338924361571115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/645338924361571115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/645338924361571115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-review.html' title='Halloween Review'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TM7uDMKoHcI/AAAAAAAAAp0/hUPAhIZCi_I/s72-c/halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-1985610475381258886</id><published>2010-10-28T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T15:24:10.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free speech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>It is a right afterall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's the deal - I am all for free speech* even if I disagree with the person they still have their right to speak their mind, just as I have the right to speak mine.&amp;nbsp; However, it really bothers me to know end when people abuse this right to spread hatred, bigotry and down right ignorance. For those who are already social media friends with me else where, you have seen the &lt;a href="http://www.marieclaire.com/sex-love/dating-blog/overweight-couples-on-television"&gt;Marie Claire link that I posted from Maura Kelly&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; (if you haven't read it already, do so now). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By now,&lt;a href="http://www.jennsylvania.com/jennsylvania/2010/10/ive-got-your-counterpoint-right-here-marie-claire.html"&gt; many&lt;/a&gt; many people have chimed in and Marie Claire is now having people write counter opinions to the piece in sad attempt to save face. While I am sure that what I have to say about it is nothing that hasn't already been said - but I still feel like I can't just sit quiet.&amp;nbsp; I mean, Maura Kelly gets to have her opinion - I better express mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some may argue that the apology that she wrote later makes it better or that Marie Claire offering these counter pieces. But it doesn't. The fact that Maura or Marie Claire didn't have the sense in the first place to think of how off base and offensive this might be is the problem. The apology just adds to the fact of how little they thought through of what they said. Trust me, coming from a girl who has had to apologize a lot for what she has said over the years - it just emphasizes how wrong you were in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also Maura Kelly struggled (and I would dare to say, still struggles) with anorexia and yet she couldn't see how wanting to loose weight could be a mental and physical struggle for people? How naive do you have to be to see that on either end of the eating spectrum both extremes are struggles?&amp;nbsp; Its like &lt;a href="http://thepolymathchronicles.blogspot.com/2010/10/marie-claire-you-are-dead-to-me.html"&gt;Stacy Ballis pointed out in her blog&lt;/a&gt;, eating is not like a drinking or drug addiction - you can live without drugs and alcohol. You can't live without food.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If it really was so easy to loose weight and have a healthy lifestyle as Maura describes, why didn't she follow her own advice?&amp;nbsp; Just because she was anorexic does not mean that she did not have the same emotionally charged relationship to food that "fatties"** do. But what because she starved herself, thus being skinny and fitting more into the norm what is deemed acceptable she is more right than someone who overeats or emotionally eats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;As someone who has constantly been struggling with her weight for the last 10 years, neither side is easy to deal with. And when I read something that is so flippant and callous about weight loss/management I get upset. Oh really, I didn't know that if I just stood when I was at my computer or exercised for a consistent amount daily*** I would have no weight issues. Gee, why didn't anyone tell me that when I was 15 years old and overweight. If I had known it was that easy, sure would have saved my family a lot of money on Weight Watchers. Definitely would have saved on some counseling bills, comments from family members and all around hard time that I have had most of my life.Who knew things were that simple? I could have been saving myself so much grief and heart ache and self-loathing ... I can do it (there really does need to be a sarcasm font).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She should know better than to assume it is purely about food.&amp;nbsp; It rarely is.&amp;nbsp; It is about so much more whether you are eating it or not eating.&amp;nbsp; To assume that people who are overweight can simple stop their bad habits is the same to assume that she could just start eating when she wasn't.I suppose that is what gets me more than all the other ignorant and idiotic things that she said was that she could not make the connection that her battling anorexia had anything to do with her view of overweight people. At least have some sense of self-awareness that this could be clouding the way you view the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was ever wondering before why I still read Marie Claire magazine**** I am really reconsidering my subscription now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*unless it of course incites riot, pain, harm to others etc, etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;** seriously, I can't even believe she used that word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*** which I do btw&lt;br /&gt;**** its hard to pass up a 2 year subscription for $18, when at the time it was a magazine I could still tolerate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-1985610475381258886?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/1985610475381258886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-is-right-afterall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1985610475381258886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1985610475381258886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-is-right-afterall.html' title='It is a right afterall'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3478941529445821104</id><published>2010-10-24T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T15:49:00.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>How to plan a 30th birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TMS3f9AJjEI/AAAAAAAAApw/__y2Tv83jrA/s1600/wee_33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TMS3f9AJjEI/AAAAAAAAApw/__y2Tv83jrA/s320/wee_33.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Don't worry - I am not turning 30, I'm not &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; old.* &amp;nbsp;But a good friend of mine is turning the big 3-0 in January and I told him I would help plan the party. &amp;nbsp;Part of the reason I took on the task was that I need something to do with my time. &amp;nbsp;Seriously, people - I am finding that I am getting too lazy once I get home from work and I feel like if I embark on something that doesn't revolve around me** that I will get back into the swing of being motivated. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also want to help with the party because as we are all aware that birthdays are a BIG DEAL to me and milestone ones should be an even bigger deal. Not to say that I am sure that my friend can't do this on his own, but maybe its because I hate planning my own birthday that I think that others should help out with birthdays. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nevertheless, my new mission is to plan a party that is worthy of a 30th birthday. &amp;nbsp;But then of course I had the realization that I have never organized something this big before. &amp;nbsp;The closest was a holiday party that never was*** for an old job and even then it was only for like 20 people. But even then, that didn't seem like that big of deal, perhaps because work parties just seem easier to organize and there isn't that big of a stigma on them. Work parties don't have to be the greatest things in the world, but birthdays, birthdays have to be pretty freakin' awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So that is where I am and all suggestions are welcome. There are a few guidelines, it must be parent/under 21 friendly for at least a good portion of the night, must be more enticing than just a birthday itself to get people to drive over mountain passes. &amp;nbsp;Relatively inexpensive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*that was put in just for you Moni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;** and obviously volunteering or taking classes or something else is just too productive to do with my time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*** damn snowstorm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3478941529445821104?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3478941529445821104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/how-to-plan-30th-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3478941529445821104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3478941529445821104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/how-to-plan-30th-birthday.html' title='How to plan a 30th birthday'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TMS3f9AJjEI/AAAAAAAAApw/__y2Tv83jrA/s72-c/wee_33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-2571807962890072990</id><published>2010-10-22T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:44:52.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>Short Fill in the Blank for a Long Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TMELuUKB_hI/AAAAAAAAES0/LS1ap-F3I44/s400/bikeballoonsfriday.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{photo by &lt;a href="http://photosday.tumblr.com/"&gt;Photos Day!&lt;/a&gt; via &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/4518434"&gt;We Heart It&lt;/a&gt;}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; I am:&lt;/b&gt; a friend, a sister, a daughter, a cousin, hip, a niece, witty, sarcastic, defensive and a&lt;a href="http://www.plyrics.com/lyrics/weezer/smartgirls.html"&gt; smart girl that Rivers sees everywhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;I wish&lt;/b&gt;: I was not in debt (even if it is mostly "good debt"), that I could travel more, that people would articulate themselves better, that I didn't get sick like 4x a year no matter what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;I like&lt;/b&gt;: books and books and books and free screenings for movies, baking, long talks with friends, good food, booze, hugs, kisses, being around happy people, music and more music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;I can:&lt;/b&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_514504532"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I can take my clothes off, I cannot fall in love.... I can start a book, I can make some mac and cheese, I can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/The-Frug-lyrics-Rilo-Kiley/894A4CD0402FFCEA48256D100027C37D"&gt;sleep 12 hours, &lt;/a&gt;" ... ok so maybe not the most upbeat song lyric to choose to define what I can do, but it was what I was last listening to&lt;b&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;I hope: &lt;/b&gt;that I don't get snowed in when I leave for home on Christmas Eve (La Nina be damned ... oh, and yes I am aware that is still2 months off)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;I think: &lt;/b&gt;far too much about myself and over analyze everything&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; I was:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;once more fearless than I am today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6975185487947092873-2571807962890072990?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2571807962890072990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/short-fill-in-blank-for-long-friday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2571807962890072990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2571807962890072990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/short-fill-in-blank-for-long-friday.html' title='Short Fill in the Blank for a Long Friday'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TMELuUKB_hI/AAAAAAAAES0/LS1ap-F3I44/s72-c/bikeballoonsfriday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6700798227857821906</id><published>2010-10-12T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T15:45:26.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>My life the last 2  weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I had tried 2 other times to post this entry - and the darn interweb was not having any of it. But I have prevailed and here is a glimpse into what my world was like when both of the besties were in town these past few weekends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TLThvBN2JhI/AAAAAAAAApc/Ifw1EGeBTlQ/s320/5073816834_4c60d9ee1c_b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Why yes, those are skittle shots in our hands. And they are as delicious as they sound&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TLThw5NtqWI/AAAAAAAAApg/VGP_13qDkPw/s1600/5073228805_dc8d1d68fd_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TLThw5NtqWI/AAAAAAAAApg/VGP_13qDkPw/s320/5073228805_dc8d1d68fd_b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't be fooled, Baby Dragon loves the jacket that Tia Ashley got her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TLTh00jKWQI/AAAAAAAAApo/GKfyeNq4qEQ/s1600/5073823646_d445fd1375_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TLTh00jKWQI/AAAAAAAAApo/GKfyeNq4qEQ/s320/5073823646_d445fd1375_b.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We discovered that we are more obnoxious as adults in stores than little kids.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps there is the knowledge that there is little that can happen to you if you do annoy a store manager&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TLTh3cqNkmI/AAAAAAAAAps/FDubfYXRxSc/s1600/5073842696_714992f2cf_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TLTh3cqNkmI/AAAAAAAAAps/FDubfYXRxSc/s320/5073842696_714992f2cf_b.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY 26th BIRTHDAT BEX! &lt;/b&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/6975185487947092873-6700798227857821906?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6700798227857821906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-life-last-2-weekends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6700798227857821906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6700798227857821906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-life-last-2-weekends.html' title='My life the last 2  weekends'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TLThvBN2JhI/AAAAAAAAApc/Ifw1EGeBTlQ/s72-c/5073816834_4c60d9ee1c_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-7569882733885627009</id><published>2010-10-08T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:40:05.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>It is a Cupcake* kind of Friday edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thanks, yet again, to &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;the great Lauren&lt;/a&gt; for whom which I would have nothing to blog about. This week's excuse: work was SUPER SUPER busy and I was way drained by the end of the day. But I will update soon with the Halseth's visit and then the Bex's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2010/10/fill-in-blank-friday_08.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TK6nL5USqhI/AAAAAAAAEPY/uL1Jo4z3RUw/s400/sideways2.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt; The first thing I do in the morning to start my day is: &lt;/b&gt;pee, take my meds, fix my contacts. If its M-Th, I brush my teeth and then put on my gym clothes. If its F-Sun, I take a shower (in which I also brush my teeth) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Today I wish I was&lt;/b&gt;: no where in particular. Obviously if I didn't have to be at work that would be great, but today is really quite calm so I am not minding having to be here.&amp;nbsp; The weather outside is the perfect day for going to the movies though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;If I had an extra $100 in my bank account today I'd&lt;/b&gt; : leave it there. Maybe it would end up paying for the hotel for the wedding next weekend. Or go towards those drinks at HH.&amp;nbsp; Either way I would not be doing anything special with it. I suppose I could use some of it and get my rainboots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Tomorrow: &lt;/b&gt;I will be proctoring the SATs and then napping and then partying it up for the birth of the bestie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Two things that don't go together are;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;being sick in the summer. Seriously, have you ever been ill when it is hot and the summer? It is the worst&lt;b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Something I can never pass up at the grocery store is: &lt;/b&gt;if there is a sale on frozen pizza, especially Tony's. It reminds me of college and what I used to eat for most of my senior year of college. Then they raised the price - not in proportion to the quality so I stopped buying. But then the other day it was on sale for under $2 - so I could not pass that up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; The last time I tried something new was: &lt;/b&gt;it will be tomorrow when I try to make and then eat the birthday dessert Bex wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Cupcake Royale to specific - triple threat since they were all out of the Blue Mountain Huckleberry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-7569882733885627009?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/7569882733885627009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-is-cupcake-kind-of-friday-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7569882733885627009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7569882733885627009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-is-cupcake-kind-of-friday-edition.html' title='It is a Cupcake* kind of Friday edition'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TK6nL5USqhI/AAAAAAAAEPY/uL1Jo4z3RUw/s72-c/sideways2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-2959358911890109411</id><published>2010-09-25T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T21:08:03.793-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>"Jordan Catalano does not do dances. Its like policy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I made blatantly aware in the last two posts I am slightly on the ill side. And while I feel like come Monday I will be ok, it is really difficult to confine myself to my bed / taking it easy the rest of the time. &amp;nbsp;I was at least able to go outside for a little bit to walk and from to Grocery Outlet (though that then resulted in my having to take a 2 hour nap). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However this time I have been feeling super nostalgic as I have been watching "My So-Called Life"basically all day long. It reminds of when I would watch the show when I was home sick on MTV. &amp;nbsp;While I am pretty sure I might have snuck an episode here or there when it was originally airing, I don't think that it was on the top list of things my parents allowed me to watch in 4th grade. &amp;nbsp;Either way, it was something I looked forward to when I had to be home sick. If I was going to be ill at least I got to watch some good TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over the years I have re-watched the show and I have to say it still stands up as a great show. Even though I have grown out of my angsty teenager phase, I still relate to Angela Chase. I too, often wish there was a button I could push to make myself stop rambling when talking to a guy I like. Usually when I am around the angsty youth of America (fictional or real) I usually want to tell them "be nice to your parents" "stop whining" "you are not as prolific as you think" but when I watch the show, I don't feel as superior. &amp;nbsp;I just feel like I did when I watched the show originally and still have that connection to the character.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-2959358911890109411?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2959358911890109411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/jordan-catalano-does-not-do-dances-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2959358911890109411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2959358911890109411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/jordan-catalano-does-not-do-dances-its.html' title='&quot;Jordan Catalano does not do dances. Its like policy&quot;'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6272700295011627530</id><published>2010-09-24T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T10:58:27.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>The "I'm not getting sick" version</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TJkg1yjqpkI/AAAAAAAAELI/ENCu6-V4TZ8/s1600/fillintheblankbooks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TJkg1yjqpkI/AAAAAAAAELI/ENCu6-V4TZ8/s400/fillintheblankbooks.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thanks again to Lauren who keeps my Friday mornings filled with these&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the story of my life the actor who would play me would be: &lt;/b&gt;While I would love it if Kristen Bell would play me, we all know she is too cool (and does not look anything like me) and funny to play me. Perhaps Mandy Moore ... she has the right amount of wit/charm and looks closer to me than&amp;nbsp; KB &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I could change one thing about the world it would be&lt;/b&gt;: the fact that I cannot get Coca-Lite in the US or Gummy Smurfs outside of France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Yesterday&lt;/b&gt;: I realized that I think I caught whatever it is that is going around the office and promptly started over medicating and upping my liquid intake (though its really hard to drink more than a gallon of water a day, let me tell you).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My favorite comfort food is:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;pizza or homemade chocolate chip cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My new favorite blog find is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://livingwithmyparentsiscool.blogspot.com/"&gt; "Living with my parents is cool"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I could meet any blog friend (who I haven't met yet) in real life, I'd choose to meet&lt;/b&gt; : &lt;a href="http://chelsea-rebecca.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chelsea at Triumphs and Blunders&lt;/a&gt; ... because 1) she and I would bake up a storm 2) she was one of my first non-in real life blog followers 3) um, hello have you read her blog she is totally fun and awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My favorite breakfast food is : &lt;/b&gt;that is like choosing your favorite child*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;*don't worry Mom, I know it is me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&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/6975185487947092873-6272700295011627530?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6272700295011627530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-not-getting-sick-version.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6272700295011627530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6272700295011627530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-not-getting-sick-version.html' title='The &quot;I&apos;m not getting sick&quot; version'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TJkg1yjqpkI/AAAAAAAAELI/ENCu6-V4TZ8/s72-c/fillintheblankbooks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-7159690425552170059</id><published>2010-09-24T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T10:43:20.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bananas'/><title type='text'>El Fin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I went from working in a place that I was not around a lot of people, to back into a smaller office environment where eventually everyone gets ill. Plus, being on campus and working with students who live on campus, its like one giant germfest over here.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, this is not one of the good things that happened this month. But to make up for it, I will post the picture of me and my friends as bananas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TJzP0Dvp4fI/AAAAAAAAApU/5Z5xHf12kyU/s320/bananas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 Good Things that Happened&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TJzP-DD21TI/AAAAAAAAApY/KGtyJyAgZGQ/s1600/IMG_1272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TJzP-DD21TI/AAAAAAAAApY/KGtyJyAgZGQ/s320/IMG_1272.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1) I sang in front of a live audience with a real band. It was so much fun. Now I know why people want to be rockstars. Thanks to my good pal, Jason was suggesting that we do Rock-a-roke (karaoke with a live band) I sang "Buddy Holly" by Weezer.&amp;nbsp; Plus you can't hear anything besides the band when you are singing so you really have no idea how bad you may sound. Photo courtesy of &lt;a href="http://montaf.blogspot.com/"&gt;Moni&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;2) I am the proud owner of my first pair of designer jeans.&amp;nbsp; I was at Value Village looking for costume stuff when I decided to just peruse the jeans section since I needed a new pair.&amp;nbsp; Someone was getting rid of their Se7ven, True Religion, Perry Ellis and Citizens for All Humanity jeans! So after trying on every pair, I found one that fit me just perfectly and for $25! (which if you know me, you know that I never pay more than that for jeans to begin with).&amp;nbsp; I also found the exact size Sigg water bottle I have been looking for and it was only $2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3) I have gotten to see&amp;nbsp; movies that I wanted to see in general for free.&amp;nbsp; I highly recommend both "Easy A" and "The Town"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-7159690425552170059?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/7159690425552170059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/el-fin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7159690425552170059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7159690425552170059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/el-fin.html' title='El Fin'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TJzP0Dvp4fI/AAAAAAAAApU/5Z5xHf12kyU/s72-c/bananas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-5929924794304710361</id><published>2010-09-22T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T12:55:00.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Collections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 29:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things I collect and what I want to collect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, we all know that I have thoroughly slacked at doing this everyday - but I am trying to at least keep up with it and not flake out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't really collect things anymore (I would love to collect more money... oh, wait that is called saving ... hmm, doesn't sound as nice as collecting). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In my youth I used to collect lots of things. I collect the "Got Milk" ads from magazines. &amp;nbsp;I had a 3-ring binder that had all the ones I collected. I believe I was up to about 50 or so, however many had been made by the time I stopped collecting. I also had 3-ring binders of magazine clippings for bands (ok, just NSYNC) and tv shows (Dawson's Creek got their own binder) and actors/actress that I like (be still my heart you lovely boys from Boston - Ben and Matt).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I used to collect lots of 'I Love Lucy" things as well, and while my knowledge of the show and Lucille Ball has not disappeared the paraphernalia has. &amp;nbsp;When I was real little, I had a nice amount of New Kids on the Block stuff. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have a nice DVD/VHS collection, but that has slowed. I used to have a massive book collection, but again that has halted significantly. Between moving across the country twice (the 2nd time on a shoestring budget) and not having a lot of money, buying movies and books have been put on the back burner. &amp;nbsp;Why pay for it when I can get them from the library for free? Plus, its not like I still don't own half a dozen books that are still on my "to read" pile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So really I am not collecting anything besides the random trivia that I seem to pick up along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-5929924794304710361?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/5929924794304710361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/collections.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5929924794304710361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5929924794304710361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/collections.html' title='Collections'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-5114965523642024018</id><published>2010-09-21T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T21:07:07.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Best Part of My Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 28:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The best part of my day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Its that split second between being awake and being asleep. You know that moment that you don't have to think of if you are really falling asleep or not. &amp;nbsp;It doesn't matter how long it took to fall asleep or even if you have a restless sleep - in that moment it just perfect.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-5114965523642024018?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/5114965523642024018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-part-of-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5114965523642024018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5114965523642024018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/best-part-of-my-day.html' title='Best Part of My Day'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-387855931309848585</id><published>2010-09-20T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T11:05:10.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speak loudly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banned'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Speak Loudly</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 26:&lt;br /&gt;Something I never get tired of doing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Defending books&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;that people want banned&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I suppose its no coincidence that the man in Missouri is trying to ban "Speak" by Laurie Halse Anderson right before Banned Book Week starts. But nonetheless it did gets my &lt;a href="http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2007/10/banned-books.html"&gt;blood boiling&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obviously this isn't the first time I have defended the books people want banned and &lt;a href="http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2007/12/more-rants-on-books.html"&gt;I have even talked about how I read "Speak" after my journalism teacher in high school&lt;/a&gt; recommended it to me because was teaching it to her 9th grade class. I was even &lt;a href="http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-is-luft-balloon.html"&gt;overwhelmed with emotion&lt;/a&gt; when I met Halse Anderson last year and she signed my copy of the book.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I don't think I have ever felt so enraged about a book being banned (well so far) than I am right now about &lt;a href="http://www.news-leader.com/article/20100918/OPINIONS02/9180307/Scroggins-Filthy-books-demeaning-to-Republic-education"&gt;Wesley Scroggins trying to get "Speak" banned in a Missouri school district.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; It is also not the only book he is trying to get banned, but its the reasoning behind it that really bothers me. Last time I checked a teenage girl getting raped is not considered pornography and I (&lt;a href="http://jezebel.com/5642237/this-guy-thinks-speak-is-pornography"&gt;and also Halse Anderson&lt;/a&gt;) find it disturbing that he thinks this. The thing that also gets me is that he interprets the book as something that just does not happen to the community he lives in. The students there don't have parties, they don't have sex, they don't get raped and they don't few the adults with just a tad bit of distain. I didn't know that Pleasantville was in Missouri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For anyone who even went to high school knows that no matter where you live, no matter what you believe or what you were taught, these things happened at your school and you know it. The reason Halse Anderson is such a revered author is because she is good at what she does. When you read "Speak" and the rape scene, you feel uncomfortable (as you should when reading such things) because of the way it is written. It by no means is glorifying any sort of obscene behavior. It does not advocate anything more than standing up for yourself and not being silent.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And defending all literary works is something I will never get tired of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-387855931309848585?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/387855931309848585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/speak-loudly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/387855931309848585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/387855931309848585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/speak-loudly.html' title='Speak Loudly'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-4354951241649707427</id><published>2010-09-18T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T19:13:56.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things that annoy me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet peeves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Things that annoy me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 26&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pet Peeves&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I decided that if I was going to write the Pet Peeve entry I would wait until I was not in "Day of Complaining" like I was yesterday. &amp;nbsp;Though spending the day alone and not doing much has re-energized me a bit and I am not so on edge. &amp;nbsp;So with that my Top 5 Pet Peeves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) People who chew with their mouth open. Along with that goes people who talk with food in their mouths. Especially when they are on the phone and they are the person who called you! Take the time to finish chewing and then speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) People who have LARGE umbrellas and take up the entire sidewalk. There is no reason ever to have an umbrella that large that takes up an entire sidewalk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3) Mouth breathers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4) People who throw trash in the sink, like a napkin or a tea bag or a sticker from the fruit. THE TRASH CAN IS RIGHT THERE USE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5) People who ask questions during movies/television shows. I don't know what is happening or why someone acted that way, I am watching the same thing you are. So please stop talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6975185487947092873-4354951241649707427?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/4354951241649707427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/things-that-annoy-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/4354951241649707427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/4354951241649707427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/things-that-annoy-me.html' title='Things that annoy me'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-4964421453270840533</id><published>2010-09-17T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T12:35:42.223-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>Its a full Friday for me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Courtesy of the totally awesome &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lauren at Little Things We Do ...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TJL83gZSmYI/AAAAAAAAEGw/U9xwnTHb09A/s1600/fillitindoor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TJL83gZSmYI/AAAAAAAAEGw/U9xwnTHb09A/s400/fillitindoor.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;When I get a day to myself I like to &lt;/b&gt;marathon TV shows, maybe do some baking.&amp;nbsp; Lounge about in lazy day clothes, pamper myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;High school was....&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;a means to an end. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A little dream I have is&lt;/b&gt; own a bookshelf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A big dream I have is&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; to find a job that turns into a career that I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I could drive any car my pick would be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; 1965 Mustang Convertible in Yellow (i would also magically be able to drive stick)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A time that I felt really and truly beautiful was&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;homecoming my &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;senior year of high school. It was this great dress that I had bought back in August, a friend's cousin did my makeup and my first only date to a dance was my crush (this is not to say that this was the only time I have ever felt truly beautiful, it is just the first memory that came to mind)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tomorrow I will....&lt;/b&gt; be watching Season 6 of Entourage, cleaning my room and sleeping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6975185487947092873-4964421453270840533?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/4964421453270840533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-full-friday-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/4964421453270840533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/4964421453270840533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-full-friday-for-me.html' title='Its a full Friday for me'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TJL83gZSmYI/AAAAAAAAEGw/U9xwnTHb09A/s72-c/fillitindoor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3877766370838675780</id><published>2010-09-16T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T09:54:04.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kristen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday night lights'/><title type='text'>Crushcrushcrush</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 25: My celebrity crushes &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Celebrity crushes are nothing new to me. When I was 5-years-old, I was in love with Joey Mac from New Kids on the Block.&amp;nbsp; As I got older my love grew for Jonathan Taylor Thomas. I had a closet door filled with just his picture.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All of my allowance money went to Bop and Tiger Beat magazines. My walls were adorned with all the celebrities that I loved the most.&amp;nbsp; I really didn't grow out of that phase until halfway through my Freshman year of college.&amp;nbsp; But just because I have not outwardly shown my love here are some of the celebrities that I swoon after:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two boys from Friday Night Lights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Skoh-lE8sO0/Sda9NjuJi6I/AAAAAAAASNc/NrGjcXSpJWU/s1600/312+Tim+Riggins+Matt+Saracen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Skoh-lE8sO0/Sda9NjuJi6I/AAAAAAAASNc/NrGjcXSpJWU/s320/312+Tim+Riggins+Matt+Saracen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And this lovely man, ever since his days as Angel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/david-boreanaz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/david-boreanaz.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If he wasn't in a great relationship and about to be a dad, I would totally wish that he was straight:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.eonline.com/eol_images/Entire_Site/20090607/293.Harris.NeilPatrick.060809.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.eonline.com/eol_images/Entire_Site/20090607/293.Harris.NeilPatrick.060809.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't even have to say anything, you all know how I feel about this lady:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tvrecappersanonymous.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/kristen-bell-you-again.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://tvrecappersanonymous.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/kristen-bell-you-again.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want her to do another movie or another album - and to want to be her bff as well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/mandy-moore-design-a-cure-charity-event-hosted-by-fred-segal-1Jd9yG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.exposay.com/celebrity-photos/mandy-moore-design-a-cure-charity-event-hosted-by-fred-segal-1Jd9yG.jpg" width="212" /&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/6975185487947092873-3877766370838675780?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3877766370838675780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/crushcrushcrush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3877766370838675780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3877766370838675780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/crushcrushcrush.html' title='Crushcrushcrush'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Skoh-lE8sO0/Sda9NjuJi6I/AAAAAAAASNc/NrGjcXSpJWU/s72-c/312+Tim+Riggins+Matt+Saracen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3884161554881842648</id><published>2010-09-15T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T18:44:56.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Everyday Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 24: My life necessities:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I would just link to my entry about what is in my purse since those are the things I have with me everyday. However, if I am not feeling like lugging my purse around the basics that I must have with me are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;keys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cell phone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chap stick&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ID&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;form of money (cash/card)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;health insurance card&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3884161554881842648?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3884161554881842648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/everyday-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3884161554881842648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3884161554881842648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/everyday-things.html' title='Everyday Things'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8433577033264061764</id><published>2010-09-14T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T21:59:22.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bones'/><title type='text'>My drug is you</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 23: TV Show I am Addicted to?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For those who know me (or even partial readers of this blog) know that I love television shows and if there is a show that I love, I become somewhat obsessed with it (re: Veronica Mars, Dawson's Creek, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, HIMYM, I Love Lucy, Degrassi, Friday Night Lights ....). &amp;nbsp;So narrowing it down to just one show is hard, but I must say despite how many "Veronica Mars" converters I have made, the people that I have gotten turned onto "Bones" is probably greater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show that I am obsessed with is &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0460627/"&gt;"Bones."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bones.screendig.com/files/2008/08/bones.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://bones.screendig.com/files/2008/08/bones.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I started watching the show about two years ago when I was feeling nostalgic for what David Boreanaz was up to those days. I had vaguely heard about the show but nothing had ever stuck. But the moment I started watching season one I was sucked in. In about a month I had watch all of seasons one, two and most of three. &amp;nbsp;I caught up in real time with seasons 4 and was engulfed with the characters and the relationships. I had gotten my roommates hooked to it as well. &amp;nbsp;Both of them have their own notorious stories of how many episodes they had watched in one day (it rivals on 6 or 7).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/bones-cast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://static.tvfanatic.com/images/gallery/bones-cast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What I love about the show the most is that it is that you can see it constantly growing as the seasons go on. These are not stagnant people, the evolve, learn and yet the you are always able to see the core of each of the characters. I have laughed and cried at these episodes. There is an episode in season 5 that I was literally yelling my frustrations at the television. I only get that way when it comes to sporting events. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.pioneerlocal.com/entertainment/bones-cast.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://blogs.pioneerlocal.com/entertainment/bones-cast.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I would share you my favorite (and probably the most heart-breaking) scenes from the show, but since I know that my good friend Moni, is not quite caught up I am not going to ruin it for her. All I will say is it is at the end of the 100th episode. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/The-Wedding-angela-and-hodgins-667538_400_267.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://images.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/The-Wedding-angela-and-hodgins-667538_400_267.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I highly recommend that you watch this show if you don't already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-8433577033264061764?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8433577033264061764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-drug-is-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8433577033264061764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8433577033264061764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-drug-is-you.html' title='My drug is you'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-1415742097641143294</id><published>2010-09-13T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:48:43.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>The Place I Call Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Twenty-Two:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Picture of my town&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Many moons ago, I was invited to the advanced screening of "A Lot Like Love" and for those of you who haven't seen it, Amanda Peet's character at one point is this photographer who's focus is on taking pictures where the background is blurry/ in motion but the people in the foreground are in focus. Something about timing and standing still. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, at the screening was the actual photographer who's work was used in the film. She is a local and the picture below (which is also seen in the movie) is taken in front I-5 in Seattle. &amp;nbsp;I used to have a postcard of this print and I think I might somewhere, but whenever I see it or think of it, it reminds me of the "town" I love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, due to copyright, blah blah, hard to find the image on the internet, I can only lead you to the photographer's site&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.kristenimig.com/"&gt;http://www.kristenimig.com&lt;/a&gt;/ &amp;nbsp;and under her "lifestyle" section it is the 10th photo in. Nothing about it says Seattle and yet to me it just screams it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6975185487947092873-1415742097641143294?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/1415742097641143294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/place-i-call-home.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1415742097641143294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1415742097641143294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/place-i-call-home.html' title='The Place I Call Home'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-2639630968542860278</id><published>2010-09-12T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T10:38:12.536-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in n out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Eat out</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Twenty-one: Picture of my favorite place to eat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is really hard to chose my favorite place to eat, since I love food and going to restaurants. There are many, many places that if I could eat at without consequence I would, so to narrow it down to just one is real difficult. &amp;nbsp;So I guess it really would have to be In n' Out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whitneymcd7.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/in_n_out_logo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://whitneymcd7.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/in_n_out_logo.jpg" width="320" /&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/6975185487947092873-2639630968542860278?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2639630968542860278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/eat-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2639630968542860278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2639630968542860278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/eat-out.html' title='Eat out'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-2119435264450201741</id><published>2010-09-12T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T10:32:38.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Dream, Dream Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 20: Dream Wedding*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dream Wedding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Getting married to someone I want to spend the rest of my life with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In a dress that makes me feel beautiful&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With my best friends standing beside me in dresses they chose to wear in whatever color I decided to have for my wedding&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And being walked down the aisle by my dad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having the ceremony performed by a justice of the peace or someone else who is ordained to perform the ceremony&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading the vows that we wrote to each other&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Witnessed by our closest friends and family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having the ceremony in the same place as my reception&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have appetizers out while some of the after the ceremony obligatory photos are taken&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat really good food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a DJ that listens to the requests of the guests, does not play typical wedding music and never once clears the dance floor by blatantly saying "this next song is for all you lovers out there"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dancing my first dance as married couple to either a song we both agree on or a mash-up of the two songs we couldn't agree on. &amp;nbsp;Marriage is about compromise after all&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having my Father/Daughter dance to "Forever Young"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paying $10 for a banquet liquor license, &amp;nbsp;buying a couple of kegs with good beer, cases of wine and paying some one's friend/family member to vaguely manage the booze all night. &amp;nbsp;Perhaps have gotten some Costco sized amount of alcohol as well for the Bridal Party&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am going to have a small wedding cake surrounded by cupcakes, so that I still have something to slice into and smash into my now husband's face&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am going to get to eat the food I paid for, drink the booze I paid for and perhaps get a tad tipsy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am going to make sure that the Best Man, Maid-of-Honor, parents and any other speech givers know that they are going to make a speech and threaten with bodily harm if they tell any inappropriate stories&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have the venue for the entire night, so that everyone can dance the night away&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I am skipping day 19 since we all know my dream pet is no pet at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-2119435264450201741?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2119435264450201741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/dream-dream-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2119435264450201741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2119435264450201741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/dream-dream-dream.html' title='Dream, Dream Dream'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-448101117606855788</id><published>2010-09-10T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T13:37:08.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>My last summer Friday edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alas, it is true folks, the Fridays of leaving at 3pm are over for another year for me. It really sucks because when I got hired on Summer Fridays had been in full effect so I am not used to having to work a full Friday yet*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But without further ado, here is this week's Fill in the Blank Friday from &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lauren at Little Things We Do&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.createblog.com/backgrounds/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/THdC2l5OwBI/AAAAAAAAEAg/0UpQfwYiiYc/s400/bokehfillitin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The strangest thing I've ever eaten is:&lt;/b&gt; Chicken Talons ... and let me tell you they are not tasty at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I wouldn't be caught dead&lt;/b&gt;: In this Jimmy Buffet Calla Lily Shirt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIqSyskUZBI/AAAAAAAAAo8/p_Ca88mBjG0/s1600/calla_lily_pplt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIqSyskUZBI/AAAAAAAAAo8/p_Ca88mBjG0/s320/calla_lily_pplt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;When I am 75 I will....&lt;/b&gt; be alive and awesome per usual&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I had to be named after a place I would want to be named: &lt;/b&gt;Bora Bora because I am so nice they named me twice ... bahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My name is &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;"Megan" after a name my parents picked because it was not the name of any ex-girlfriend, rowdy student or mean person that my parents had come across yet. Little did they know that millions of parents all over the US were naming their daughters the exact same thing in 1985.&amp;nbsp; And "Elyse" because ... well it sounded good with Megan**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My all time favorite photo is&lt;/b&gt; : I have 2. One is of when I was about 2 years old and I am standing in the wading pool in my grandparents' yard looking adorable and then in the background is my mom and mimi's legs.&amp;nbsp; It doesn't sound awesome written out, but I don't have it with me to scan and show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;The second is of when it was my first time in the 'Burg and I was napping on the couch and Rubi came and attacked me - and you can just see us both laughing.&amp;nbsp; Its pretty much sums up our friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If I could afford it I would: &lt;/b&gt;travel all the time.&amp;nbsp; And I would take everyone I wanted with me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*why, yes this the world's tiniest violin I am playing, I am glad you asked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;** I obviously have no idea why my parents chose my middle name as Elyse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-448101117606855788?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/448101117606855788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-last-summer-friday-edition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/448101117606855788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/448101117606855788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-last-summer-friday-edition.html' title='My last summer Friday edition'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/THdC2l5OwBI/AAAAAAAAEAg/0UpQfwYiiYc/s72-c/bokehfillitin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6069286606152013394</id><published>2010-09-10T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T13:09:06.257-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>What a difference a year makes</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day Eighteen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Photo of me now and one from last year and how I have changed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIqQMAJRHCI/AAAAAAAAAos/u0JIIQzJncE/s1600/year+ago.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIqQMAJRHCI/AAAAAAAAAos/u0JIIQzJncE/s320/year+ago.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is me today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIqQNfZKwAI/AAAAAAAAAo0/06I0l4n_EN8/s1600/oprah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIqQNfZKwAI/AAAAAAAAAo0/06I0l4n_EN8/s320/oprah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quite a lot has changed, as you can see I am now Oprah circa 1988 and have an enormous forehead.&amp;nbsp; Its amazing what that year in New York did to me.&amp;nbsp; People said it changed me, I just never believed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-6069286606152013394?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6069286606152013394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-difference-year-makes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6069286606152013394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6069286606152013394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-difference-year-makes.html' title='What a difference a year makes'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIqQMAJRHCI/AAAAAAAAAos/u0JIIQzJncE/s72-c/year+ago.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3311810351437593241</id><published>2010-09-08T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T21:44:51.007-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet coke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Day Seventeen: How I spend my hard earned money</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of the last thing I bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mormonmatters.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/diet-coke.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://mormonmatters.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/diet-coke.jpg" width="173" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought it yesterday afternoon when I needed a pick-me-up for working the "late night" shift. &amp;nbsp;Pretty exciting isn't it? Too bad it wasn't Sunday because I got some pretty cool things at Target, like hair spray and deodorant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3311810351437593241?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3311810351437593241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-seventeen-how-i-spend-my-hard.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3311810351437593241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3311810351437593241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-seventeen-how-i-spend-my-hard.html' title='Day Seventeen: How I spend my hard earned money'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8182968126788956599</id><published>2010-09-07T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T17:37:00.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veronica Mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>So many days, I almost lost count</title><content type='html'>Alright - here it goes, all days of the blogging challenge in one LONG entry, because that just seems better than creating, about 4 different ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIbaoHUl7uI/AAAAAAAAAok/KV0cj-pMJF8/s1600/my30days.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIbaoHUl7uI/AAAAAAAAAok/KV0cj-pMJF8/s320/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Day 13: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someone you would want to switch lives with for one day + why. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geekshow.us/wp/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/veronica-mars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.geekshow.us/wp/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/veronica-mars.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Who would not want to be Veronica Mars? &lt;a href="http://www.usmagazine.com/moviestvmusic/news/kristen-bell-begs-studio-to-make-veronica-mars-movie-201039"&gt;She is a badass, snarky, smart, pretty, witty, a good person.&lt;/a&gt; She is a P.I., solves all sorts of crimes and gets to kiss cute boys.&amp;nbsp; Sounds like the life to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 14 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;plans/dreams/goals you have.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Plans(something I love making)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ash visiting in 3 weeks (squeal)&lt;br /&gt;-Hosting Rubi's birthday party in Oct&lt;br /&gt;-Host Thanksgiving at my apt*&lt;br /&gt;-Go home for Christmas**&lt;br /&gt;-Stars concert in November&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dreams:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-own a home with a yard&lt;br /&gt;-find someone who wants to marry me and raise a family with me&lt;br /&gt;-be able to afford to travel more&lt;br /&gt;-No longer paying off my student loans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goals:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Pay off my credit card by end of November&lt;br /&gt;-Consistently work out 4x a week&lt;br /&gt;-Happiness&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Write thank you notes more&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 15 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;what makes you different from everyone else. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its simple, all you have to do is look into my eyes....&lt;br /&gt;No seriously, my right eye is half brown/half blue and my left eye is completely blue. Pretty different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day 16 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Things you crave a lot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I crave lots of things, just depending on my mood, where I am and what I am doing.&amp;nbsp; Like when ever I have overdone my dairy intake and detox myself for the week that is the moment that I want milk or cheese or ice cream.&amp;nbsp; But the moment I am digestively good to go - don't crave it as much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a693TT2YGI0/SfCgLISFXxI/AAAAAAAACFg/TDJjS3Celpo/s1600/MmicLogo.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a693TT2YGI0/SfCgLISFXxI/AAAAAAAACFg/TDJjS3Celpo/s320/MmicLogo.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is seriously some of the best ice cream. Plus, they make homemade waffle cones and it always smells so delicious when you walk into the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://edernauta.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/coca-cola-light.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://edernauta.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/coca-cola-light.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since you can't get this in the US, I do "settle" for Diet Coke, but man there are many times when I just wish I had Coca-Light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aht.seriouseats.com/images/20080909-la-innout.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://aht.seriouseats.com/images/20080909-la-innout.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am seriously going to be eating this everyday I am at home - no joke. I haven't had in 2 years and I just salivate looking at it.&amp;nbsp; As I am super elitist I do not want the chain to grow much bigger, I would not be opposed to them opening one in Seattle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*If you are going to be in the Seattle area, you should come by, its always a good time and always lots of food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**If you want come home with me, meet my crazy family, eat lots of In n Out - you totally should as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-8182968126788956599?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8182968126788956599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-many-days-i-almost-lost-count.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8182968126788956599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8182968126788956599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-many-days-i-almost-lost-count.html' title='So many days, I almost lost count'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TIbaoHUl7uI/AAAAAAAAAok/KV0cj-pMJF8/s72-c/my30days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-9121865207896236335</id><published>2010-09-07T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T16:56:21.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bbq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Just chillaxin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now that I am back into work/regular life mode, I feel like I can function normally (ie write a real blog post).&amp;nbsp; The three day weekend really wiped a lot of my energy on Monday. I seriously am still amazed that I made it to the grocery store yesterday. Even if it was just for like 4 things (most of which I probably did not need).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But for as tired and lazy that I was on Monday, it was all totally worth it was the fun vacation that I had.I didn't go very far, just up north a little bit to partake in a friend's annual Labor Day extravaganza. Despite the scratches and bruises that I ended up with, it was a solid weekend.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I learned two new games Cornhole (hehehe) and Frisbee Stick Beer* both of which I am terrible at. Though my teammate and I made it to the 2nd round of the Loser Bracket, which was more than anyone thought, especially since the name we were given was One Shot Loss (or something equally "demeaning").&amp;nbsp; And it wasn't until the third game in general that we played that I was carried by my teammate**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The best part of the weekend for me was the fact that I did not feel guilty about anything the entire time. I did not feel bad about all the lovely seafood (salmon, shrimp, crab, oysters), chips, breakfast food I ate. Or the fact that beer was basically my only form of hydration. Or that on Sunday I napped, watched chick flicks and lazed about. There was one day that I didn't even shower*** and I could have cared less. Plus its hard to smell worse than a group of 7 boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So it is a new goal of mine, to feel as relaxed and carefree that I did on this mini-vacay on all the rest of the vacations I might take. And to make sure that I don't have residual guilt once I get back into the real world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*there is some debate of the order of the name, but this makes the most sense in how the game is actually played&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;**the 8 hours of drinking before hand might have had something to do with my hand/eye coordination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;***seriously people this is b.f.d. for me since I have to shower everyday. I have spent all day laying in bed watching movies, showered, put on sweats and got right back into bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-9121865207896236335?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/9121865207896236335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-chillaxin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/9121865207896236335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/9121865207896236335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-chillaxin.html' title='Just chillaxin&apos;'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-4104482303409957922</id><published>2010-09-03T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T14:32:32.336-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>How appropriate because I am going away this weekend Fill in the Blank</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before I get to it - I wanted to say that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1) I didn't forget about my blogging challenge, but since Day Twelve is take a picture of your lunch and I was more worried about picking up all the scattered pieces of my salad that fell on the ground than taking a picture of it - I am passing on it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) I am owning up to know that I will be behind on the Days 13-15 since I am out of town this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kayak.com/traveler/car-and-bus-travel"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/THc3iQWjjHI/AAAAAAAAEAY/mGutDCmufoo/s400/fill+in+the+blank+roadtrip.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I didn't have to work anymore I would: &lt;/b&gt;travel to all the places I have wanted to go. I would spend weeks at a time with the people that I love that I don't get to see on a regular basis. I would volunteer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My favorite thing about a vacation is&lt;/b&gt;: not worry about the real world. There are not problems or stresses in Vacationland. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;When packing for a trip I: &lt;/b&gt;try to not over pack. I am getting much better at it, my duffel bag for the weekend would be a perfect example, I am quite proud &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I could go on a road trip with anyone (dead OR alive) I would choose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; Mandy Moore or Kristen Bell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;because, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;they both seem like fun, happy, witty, cool people that would appreciate a road trip like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My top 3 absolute travel essentials are: &lt;/b&gt;1) something to read 2) sunglasses 3) gum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Vacations are&lt;/b&gt;: a necessity of life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On vacation you must always:&lt;/b&gt; relax! It defeats the purpose of a vacation if you are stressin' the entire time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&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/6975185487947092873-4104482303409957922?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/THc3iQWjjHI/AAAAAAAAEAY/mGutDCmufoo/s72-c/fill+in+the+blank+roadtrip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8270870031352314390</id><published>2010-09-02T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T14:04:15.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>If I were going to Bumbershoot..</title><content type='html'>While I am sad that I am missing seeing some of my favorite bands this weekend, I am kind of glad that I don't have the option of stressing about which day I want to go to Bumbershoot (since tickets are SO expensive, I can't afford more than one day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I were going (and had the luxury of all 3 days) this is who I would really want to see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4306i99LMXo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/4306i99LMXo?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/if-i-were-going-to-bumbershoot.html' title='If I were going to Bumbershoot..'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-1444608412645897998</id><published>2010-09-02T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T09:28:14.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Day Eleven: Shuffleshuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Put your ipod on shuffle and list the first 10 songs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is when I am always weary of my ipod. It is not so much of what will show up, but more of the state of confusion I am in when a song comes on and I have no idea who it is. I mean, I have over 8,500 songs on here, I can't know everything, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Main Title" - Cast of "Buffy the Vampire Slayer" (from the "Once More with Feeling" episode)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;L.O.V.E. - Al Green&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Homecoming / The Death of St. Jimmy/ East 12th St./ Nobody Likes You/ Rock and Roll Girlfriend/ We're Coming Home Again" - Green Day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"If you were mine" - Billie Holiday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Baro Foro" - Gorgol Bordello&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Leave me to love" - Imogen Heap&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Take a bow" - Madonna&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The word of your body (reprise) - Spring Awakening&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Beggar's Prayer" - Emiliana Torrini&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The dress looks nice on you" - Sufjan Stevens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, that sure is a random mix of songs and its not even the tip of the iceberg of the variety of music I carry around with me every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-1444608412645897998?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/1444608412645897998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-eleven-shuffleshuffle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1444608412645897998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1444608412645897998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-eleven-shuffleshuffle.html' title='Day Eleven: Shuffleshuffle'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3383998263535268081</id><published>2010-09-01T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:30:42.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Day 10: Who says you can't pick your family</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Picture of your Family:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to favorite pictures of my family, both actually from the same day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TH7EZQ7JYVI/AAAAAAAAAoc/solXOy7Ohb0/s1600/855681834_f733fa7e97_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TH7EZQ7JYVI/AAAAAAAAAoc/solXOy7Ohb0/s320/855681834_f733fa7e97_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my actual family at my college graduation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TH7EYIr8tUI/AAAAAAAAAoU/9UwwMRy9JNE/s1600/855179314_2412f89d21_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TH7EYIr8tUI/AAAAAAAAAoU/9UwwMRy9JNE/s320/855179314_2412f89d21_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who says you can't pick your family? I sure did.&amp;nbsp; This was at our graduation party and this is my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3383998263535268081?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3383998263535268081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-10-who-says-you-cant-pick-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3383998263535268081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3383998263535268081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-10-who-says-you-cant-pick-your.html' title='Day 10: Who says you can&apos;t pick your family'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TH7EZQ7JYVI/AAAAAAAAAoc/solXOy7Ohb0/s72-c/855681834_f733fa7e97_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3086152804439401480</id><published>2010-08-31T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T14:25:05.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Day Nine: Sing me a song</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A song for every mood:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well considering that there are so many moods and even some times when&amp;nbsp; I am feeling the same thing I don't always want to hear the same song each time.&amp;nbsp; However, the other day I had found an old journal that had a mix I created for when someone died.* But&amp;nbsp; I figure, grieving, sadness, etc, etc are all moods that need music as well.&lt;br /&gt;When You Are Dead Mix**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;At the Wake - The Format &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Helena - My Chemical Romance&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I Will Remember You - Sarah McLaughlin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Candle in the Wind - Elton John&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't Fear the Reaper - Blue Oyster Cult&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Four Winds - Bright Eyes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm Scared - Duffy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kingdom Come - Jay Z&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Knockin' on Heaven's Door - Bob Dylan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'll Follow You into the Dark - Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One Sweet Day - Mariah Carey and Boyz II Men&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teen Angel - Mark Dinning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leader of the Pack - The Shanri-Las&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep Me in Your Heart for a While - Warren Zevon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*seriously, I was apparently feeling super morbid&lt;br /&gt;**really, that is what I called this mix.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3086152804439401480?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3086152804439401480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-nine-sing-me-song.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3086152804439401480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3086152804439401480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-nine-sing-me-song.html' title='Day Nine: Sing me a song'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-1206444028602215803</id><published>2010-08-30T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T13:11:09.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Day Seven and Eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I slacked on yesterday's post. I blame the fact that since my back was acting up again and I was only comfortable on the couch, where the internet is spotty at best.&amp;nbsp; It also could be my lack of idea for Day Seven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A picture of someone/something that has had the biggest impact on your life &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weddingflix.com/photos/uncategorized/whms_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.weddingflix.com/photos/uncategorized/whms_1.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So not "When Harry Met Sally" per say, but movies and especially this sort of romantic comedy have shaped who I am in a major way. Growing up watching movies in general has helped shape the way I see the world and how I think things are supposed to happen. And while now I know that things do not happen the way they do in the movies - still there are somethings that still resonate in my life that I got from the movies. WHMS is a movie that taught us many things (besides that women can be really good at faking it "I'll have what she's having"):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The first being the overall theme of the movie that men and women cannot just be friends:*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: You realize of course that we could never be friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Why not?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: What I'm saying is - and this is not a come-on in any way, shape or form  - is that men and women can't be friends because the sex part always  gets in the way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: That's not true. I have a number of men friends and there is no sex involved.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: No you don't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Yes I do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: No you don't.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Yes I do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: You only think you do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: You say I'm having sex with these men without my knowledge?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: No, what I'm saying is they all WANT to have sex with you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: They do not.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Do too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: They do not.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Do too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: How do you know?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Because no man can be friends with a woman that he finds attractive. He always wants to have sex with her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: So, you're saying that a man can be friends with a woman he finds unattractive?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: No. You pretty much want to nail 'em too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: What if THEY don't want to have sex with YOU?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Doesn't matter because the sex thing is already out there so the  friendship is ultimately doomed and that is the end of the story.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: Well, I guess we're not going to be friends then.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000345/"&gt;Harry Burns&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I guess not.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000212/"&gt;Sally Albright&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: That's too bad. You were the only person I knew in New York. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And the end of the movies speech that makes my cold, cold heart believe that eventually you fall in love with the person you are meant to be with: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0098635/quotes"&gt;Harry Burns: I&lt;/a&gt; love that you get cold when it's 71 degrees out. I love that it takes  you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little  crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love  that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on  my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to  before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely, and it's  not because it's New Year's Eve. I came here tonight because when you  realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want  the rest of your life to start as soon as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Four simple goals for the month and why I picked them. This is going to be for Sept (well, really after Labor Day)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Work out 4x a week. I have been getting better at being more consistent again, but with the move and changing things up class wise, has made it difficult to do at times.&amp;nbsp; It will be a bit of a challenge as well since the 2nd half of Sept, I will have to be extra motivated since it will be the 3 week lag time between classes starting again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Eat really, filling meals.&amp;nbsp; This has been something else I need to work on since I am becoming much more lazy about the food I eat and taking time out to actually make things.&amp;nbsp; I know it is the reason I had been feeling ill last week and why I feel sort of sluggish in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -This includes planning ahead each week (even for the month) of what meals I am going to have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Having the self-discipline to stick with this.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Finish reading "Girl With the Dragon Tattoo"&amp;nbsp; I borrowed it from a friend and it has been back-burnered for books that the library gave. But since those due dates are far enough out, I should be able to finish it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; 4. Have a really good time when Ashley is in town. Ok, kind of a cheating goal, since it would hard not to, but its nice to have a reminder that since it will be awhile until we are on the same continent, so I just want to make sure we leave it with happy memories :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*sorry for the long dialogue exchange, but I felt editing it would de-emphasize the point&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-1206444028602215803?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/1206444028602215803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-seven-and-eight.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1206444028602215803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1206444028602215803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-seven-and-eight.html' title='Day Seven and Eight'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3821071410088987039</id><published>2010-08-28T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T16:00:07.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Day 6: The source of my shoulder aches</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v215/scrappinshorty05/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is my purse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THmSml-oqwI/AAAAAAAAAoM/1svZWNh2ZZM/s1600/IMG_3486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THmSml-oqwI/AAAAAAAAAoM/1svZWNh2ZZM/s400/IMG_3486.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My purse is the awesome silver metallic bag that is big enough to carry all of this stuff, plus a water bottle and my lunch pail. &amp;nbsp;It will be a sad, sad day when the purse dies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;My wallet that I have had since high school. &amp;nbsp;I am pretty lazy when it comes to replacing them. &amp;nbsp;I will probably have this one until it breaks and I will finally have to buy a new one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My new "fancy" phone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My headphones that I had to get after I lost one pair, another got stolen at work and the third pair died(ish)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My toiletries bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My camera&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A book or other reading material is always in my bag. I am currently reading "One Day" which is such a great book so far. I highly recommend it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I try to always have a pair of sunglasses on me (and if not I am usually lucky enough to borrow the spare pair from Moni)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 chapsticks - one that I really like and use daily and the other is a back up in case something happens to the one I do like&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keys with my KROQ key chain, one of my favorite things&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A mirror&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gum (bubble mint is the only way to go people)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fireball that I took from Von's on a meeting at the Ice Cream Brigade HH&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;L'occtaine hand cream. The one beauty supply I splurge on. &amp;nbsp;It was a hand saver in the winter time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My cool surfboard USB drive&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Victoria's Secret Lip gloss&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a pen&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3821071410088987039?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3821071410088987039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-6-source-of-my-shoulder-aches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3821071410088987039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3821071410088987039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-6-source-of-my-shoulder-aches.html' title='Day 6: The source of my shoulder aches'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THmSml-oqwI/AAAAAAAAAoM/1svZWNh2ZZM/s72-c/IMG_3486.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-7097279589997558107</id><published>2010-08-27T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:47:29.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>Day Five: To the Rescue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My Favorite Superhero and Why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, so despite the fact that my brother has continually educated me on comic books and superheroes, I don't know if I ever picked a favorite.&amp;nbsp; I just was not into them enough to pick one of them overall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So on the theme of childhood here are two from my youth who I thought were pretty cool.&amp;nbsp; I think nostalgia is the sole reason that I like these. Sorry for the lame post, I just can't pick a favorite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THgxChiHvbI/AAAAAAAAAn8/IfU_PpLMjvM/s1600/173009972_dedaa3866d_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THgxChiHvbI/AAAAAAAAAn8/IfU_PpLMjvM/s320/173009972_dedaa3866d_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Artie - the Strongest Man .. In the World!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THgxGI_RyfI/AAAAAAAAAoE/0eeWlxJTTCc/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THgxGI_RyfI/AAAAAAAAAoE/0eeWlxJTTCc/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its Quail-Man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-7097279589997558107?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/7097279589997558107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-five-to-rescue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7097279589997558107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7097279589997558107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-five-to-rescue.html' title='Day Five: To the Rescue'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THgxChiHvbI/AAAAAAAAAn8/IfU_PpLMjvM/s72-c/173009972_dedaa3866d_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8560512197717328513</id><published>2010-08-26T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:44:19.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture'/><title type='text'>Day Four: Youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Picture of me and 7 facts about my childhood&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0QX9kN5I/AAAAAAAAAn0/-oaFp4Dhv1A/s1600/Photo+35.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0QX9kN5I/AAAAAAAAAn0/-oaFp4Dhv1A/s320/Photo+35.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fact:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In First grade I brought in the whole "Baby-Sitter Little Sister" series (that had been published thus far) for show and tell. No one was impressed that I had read all of the books - I think they were jealous because couldn't read yet (well, as much as I did anyway)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fact:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I often wore the most ridiculous outfits including: watches on my ankles, layered socks, stretchy shorts in bright colors and matching shirts, my mother may or may not have on occasion asked me if I was planning on walking the streets in that outfit (I was 9 btw).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0MsiiN1I/AAAAAAAAAnc/emtwt870V3Y/s1600/Photo+30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0MsiiN1I/AAAAAAAAAnc/emtwt870V3Y/s320/Photo+30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;True to my generation I had the flannel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fact:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I once wore a red, white and blue sequined top and red spandex bottoms with long white fringe at a family Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fact:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I used to suck my thumb &amp;lt;-- bet none of you knew that one, did you?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0N1t4ygI/AAAAAAAAAnk/wVPP-N2Shg0/s1600/Photo+32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0N1t4ygI/AAAAAAAAAnk/wVPP-N2Shg0/s320/Photo+32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fact:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One time when I was real little, I was really angry with Evan and I said something to the effect that I wished he were dead and it was one of the few times I have ever seen my dad get that mad at me.&amp;nbsp; He told me that no matter how much we are angry with a family member, we never wish death on them.ever.&amp;nbsp; Its still stuck with me all these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0PYbOOTI/AAAAAAAAAns/rdZSYwJPKmU/s1600/Photo+33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0PYbOOTI/AAAAAAAAAns/rdZSYwJPKmU/s320/Photo+33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I do love that my brother and I have managed to match outfits on important occasions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fact:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I never went on crazy, bike adventures because I was too afraid to ride in the street (does that really surprise anyone).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fact: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was awesome in the three-legged potato sack race.&amp;nbsp; I was not even hindered by the fact that my partner was my crush. Nothing stood in my way to victory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Riz, you don't count &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6975185487947092873-8560512197717328513?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8560512197717328513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-four-youth.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8560512197717328513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8560512197717328513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-four-youth.html' title='Day Four: Youth'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THc0QX9kN5I/AAAAAAAAAn0/-oaFp4Dhv1A/s72-c/Photo+35.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-2189552541427851415</id><published>2010-08-25T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T09:39:38.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Day Three: Bad Habits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THVDMwVbDYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/qrUqOfX_JDM/s1600/my30days.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THVDMwVbDYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/qrUqOfX_JDM/s320/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Habit I Wish I Didn't Have&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Somewhere along the line I managed to change my bad habits into vices.&amp;nbsp; A long, long time ago biting my nails used to be the bad habit I wish I didn't have.&amp;nbsp; I am much better about that. Not to say I don't bite them (so gross, I get it) but, just not as bad as I used to.&amp;nbsp; It was the one thing that I legitimately gave up for Lent one year.*&amp;nbsp; And I was really, really good about it - only broke down once and that was because I had already messed some up in shop class.&amp;nbsp; But other than that it was the longest I had ever gone. I suppose the motivation of getting a manicure out of it from my CCD teacher helped a whole lot as well** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But nowadays what one might consider bad habits (drinking, eating poorly, etc) are more of my vices than habits I guess.&amp;nbsp; And the thing is I don't wish that I didn't have these in my life.&amp;nbsp; I had learned to live in a manner to where I can have these vices and still live a (mostly) healthy lifestyle.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Perhaps the fact that I am always playing with my earrings, especially when I am out with people I don't really know and I am trying to think of something to say.&amp;nbsp; It is a real bad habit since it has caused me to loose a many a earrings under darkened tables.&amp;nbsp; Plus I am sure its not sanitary to be constantly playing with my earrings when I am eating food or not in the cleanest of bars. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*What do you mean giving up hairspray doesn't count? Just because I never used it more than once or twice a year (this of course was after my chola bangs phase).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**As much as I hated CCD and church in general Mrs. Lawson as a teacher was actually one of the best.&amp;nbsp; Once I think she realized that she wasn't going to just shut up and believe, we got along much better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-2189552541427851415?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2189552541427851415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-three-bad-habits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2189552541427851415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2189552541427851415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-three-bad-habits.html' title='Day Three: Bad Habits'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THVDMwVbDYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/qrUqOfX_JDM/s72-c/my30days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-2117846882083607972</id><published>2010-08-24T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T21:14:52.280-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><title type='text'>(S)He's Going the Distance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night I was privileged enough to get passes to see a sneak peek of&amp;nbsp; "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1322312/"&gt;Going the Distance.&lt;/a&gt;"&amp;nbsp; Let me tell you right now, as soon as it comes out go and see it.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, people, it is that good. And it is not as chick-flicky/rom-com as you think it is going to be.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4eXDRgEL2AA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/4eXDRgEL2AA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Along with just being hysterical,** it was also very well put together. Though I am not surprised about that since it was directed by &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0123379/"&gt;Nanette Burnstein&lt;/a&gt;, who besides being Oscar Nominated, she also directed one of my favorite documentaries "American Teen."***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RmdvlHzaRBg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/RmdvlHzaRBg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I am not in a long distance relationship, I do feel that it accurately portrays what it is like to be 3,000 miles away from the person you want to be with.&amp;nbsp; Finding the balance of who visits who; keeping each other up to date with all the big (and little) things that are happening; utilizing all modes of communication (short of carrier pigeons and smoke signals). Even more importantly deciding who is going to be the one who moves across the country.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The resounding message (which I really didn't need to see a movie to already know) but long distance relationships cannot be half-assed. You are either all in or all out and Drew Barrymore and Justin Long do an excellent job at getting that message across. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;* there are many (many) jokes about balls, groins, masturbating, sex, lots of use of the "f" word, etc that I feel it appeals to both sexes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;** No one commented on my laughter - a perk of going to the free showing, there is usually at least 2 other people louder than me, that the people I go to the movies with don't get annoyed with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;***Seriously, it is up there with "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0790706/"&gt;Crazy Love&lt;/a&gt;" which I have seen more than my fair amount.&amp;nbsp; It just so fascinating&amp;nbsp; "If I couldn't have her, no one could"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-2117846882083607972?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2117846882083607972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/shes-going-distance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2117846882083607972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2117846882083607972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/shes-going-distance.html' title='(S)He&apos;s Going the Distance'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-1992890453786553229</id><published>2010-08-24T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T09:50:03.266-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Day Two: To everything there is a season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP0U1-Pi0I/AAAAAAAAAmk/lemISEvEEV4/s1600/my30days.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP0U1-Pi0I/AAAAAAAAAmk/lemISEvEEV4/s320/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your favorite season + what makes it your favorite:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My favorite season is Spring (minus the allergy part).&amp;nbsp; Seriously it is the perfect time of year to start wearing sundresses without tights and all the extra layers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP2V2UtFRI/AAAAAAAAAms/EEEiiw3Zko0/s1600/6330_602759902420_25904499_35946197_7600356_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP2V2UtFRI/AAAAAAAAAms/EEEiiw3Zko0/s320/6330_602759902420_25904499_35946197_7600356_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(plus while ice cream can be enjoyed all year around, its so much better in the sun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can go on picnics and be outside, replenishing your Vitamin D supply that you were lacking in the winter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP2aJkb-NI/AAAAAAAAAm8/NMKjwc5yzCM/s1600/3717584872_c90abff2a5_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP2aJkb-NI/AAAAAAAAAm8/NMKjwc5yzCM/s320/3717584872_c90abff2a5_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is the start of longer days of daylight, which ultimately leads to feeling like there is so much more you can do inn the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everything starts to look green and lush - just because I don't like flowers, doesn't mean I don't like the effect that they have on making my surroundings picturesque &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP2e548FLI/AAAAAAAAAnM/hUycbRQKBF8/s1600/market-tulips-842x1024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP2e548FLI/AAAAAAAAAnM/hUycbRQKBF8/s320/market-tulips-842x1024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://wanderlustandlipstick.com/blogs/theflyingsalmon/2009/05/01/photo-friday-springtime-at-pike-place-market/"&gt;via&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/6975185487947092873-1992890453786553229?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/1992890453786553229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-two-to-everything-there-is-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1992890453786553229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1992890453786553229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-two-to-everything-there-is-season.html' title='Day Two: To everything there is a season'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THP0U1-Pi0I/AAAAAAAAAmk/lemISEvEEV4/s72-c/my30days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-7079349119270655116</id><published>2010-08-23T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T09:52:45.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Day One: A recent picture and my blog name explained</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This picture is as recent as it gets folks.&amp;nbsp; It was the first official Moe Bar HH for me.&amp;nbsp; It was nice to see that some things had not changed since I was last in Seattle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THKmsH2kF4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/DeJ9IFK5lcM/s1600/39636_668730177460_25904499_38600872_1600891_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THKmsH2kF4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/DeJ9IFK5lcM/s320/39636_668730177460_25904499_38600872_1600891_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My blog name: pretty.kinda.cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A long, long time ago when LiveJournal was the place to share all my angst of starting college and venting and sharing, I needed to come up with a good name for it.&amp;nbsp; One night in the dorms I was talking to a find at the time and I think somehow I got jumbled in my words and instead of saying "pretty cool" or "kinda cool" it came out "pretty kinda cool."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has just sort of stuck over the years - especially now that my blog is no longer geographically centric and back to being Megan-centric&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-7079349119270655116?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/7079349119270655116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-one-recent-picture-and-my-blog-name.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7079349119270655116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7079349119270655116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-one-recent-picture-and-my-blog-name.html' title='Day One: A recent picture and my blog name explained'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THKmsH2kF4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/DeJ9IFK5lcM/s72-c/39636_668730177460_25904499_38600872_1600891_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-7536774157204062900</id><published>2010-08-23T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T09:42:15.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another 30'/><title type='text'>Another 30 Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I found that last time I did the 30 Day Challenge that &lt;a href="http://beccanicole05.blogspot.com/"&gt;Becca over at Life in Technicolor&lt;/a&gt; created, I got back into the blogging habit. Since I find that I am doing a poor job at blogging these days, I decided that I would take up her latest &lt;a href="http://beccanicole05.blogspot.com/search/label/MY%2030%20DAYS"&gt;30 Day Challenge.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THKkzG2EkOI/AAAAAAAAAmU/yHyveFzPyt8/s1600/my30days.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THKkzG2EkOI/AAAAAAAAAmU/yHyveFzPyt8/s320/my30days.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are the daily prompts&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;recent picture of you + the meaning behind your blog name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;your favorite season + what makes it your favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a habit that you wish you didn’t have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a picture of you as a kid + 7 facts about your childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;favorite superhero + why they are your favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;what’s in your bag?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a picture of someone/something that has the biggest  impact on you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4 simple short term goals for this month + reasons why you picked them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a song for every mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a picture of you and your family.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;put your iPod on shuffle: first 10 songs that play.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a photo of something you ate today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;someone you would want to switch lives with for one day + why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;plans/dreams/goals you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;what makes you different from everyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;things you crave a lot.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a photo of the item you last purchased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a picture of you from last year + this year + how have you changed since then?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a photo of an animal you’d love to keep as a pet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;your dream wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a photo of your favorite place to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a photograph of the town you live in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a show you’re currently addicted to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a list of things you don’t leave the house without.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;your celebrity crush list.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5 pet peeves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;something you could never get tired of doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;the best part of your day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;things you collect + things you would like to start collecting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;a photograph of yourself today + three good things that have happened in the past 30 days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-7536774157204062900?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/7536774157204062900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-30-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7536774157204062900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7536774157204062900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-30-days.html' title='Another 30 Days'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/THKkzG2EkOI/AAAAAAAAAmU/yHyveFzPyt8/s72-c/my30days.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-4604455720643758199</id><published>2010-08-22T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T18:51:08.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people watching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Capitol Hill Tour de Food</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This past weekend has been the best balance of hanging out and doing absolutely nothing (well I suppose cleaning does count as something). Including some quality Rubi/Megan time and bocce ball in the park with people I don't see often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday, Jason and I had a mini-bar tour of Capitol Hill, which was awesome. &amp;nbsp;First stop was Pike Fish Fry, for Free French Fries Friday. &amp;nbsp;Seriously, I am going to look forward to the third Friday of every month from now on. &amp;nbsp;Its almost as good as if there was a free pizza place. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We then moved&amp;nbsp;up to &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/unicorn-seattle"&gt;Unicorn&lt;/a&gt;, which while it does look like a Lisa Frank folder on the inside, the food fare and HH prices were good. &amp;nbsp;It was also perfect time to start up the main pastime of the evening: people watching. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A quick pit stop at the Cha-Cha before going over to the &lt;a href="http://www.balagantheatre.org/"&gt;Balagan Theatre&lt;/a&gt; to see their interpretation of "Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog." &amp;nbsp;Everyone in it was talented and there were some good parts, but it just wasn't my favorite. &amp;nbsp;There are somethings that don't translate well on stage and I think that this was just one of them. Plus, how can anyone else compare to NPH?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/apEZpYnN_1g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/apEZpYnN_1g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The upside: free ice cream with various toppings (including my favorite of chocolate syrup and Kahlua). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though, the final stop at the night to my new favorite bar, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Seattle-WA/Auto-Battery/208210513493"&gt;Auto Battery&lt;/a&gt;, was the best people watching of the night. There were so many people and train wrecks going on, it was hard to pick just one group of people to blatantly stare at and eavesdrop. &amp;nbsp;It was a really fun way to end the night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-4604455720643758199?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/4604455720643758199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/capitol-hill-tour-de-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/4604455720643758199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/4604455720643758199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/capitol-hill-tour-de-food.html' title='Capitol Hill Tour de Food'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-815932508936981813</id><published>2010-08-20T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T11:04:34.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veronica Mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='general hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='himym'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bones'/><title type='text'>A fitting topic since I just got my converter box in the mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1126500868" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TG332WO0W6I/AAAAAAAAD4M/9RpajSBuph0/s400/fillitintv.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know, I know - real updates. They will happen eventually. I promise. Even though you all could probably answer these for me, with the amount I talk about my love of various TV shows on this blog -I am doing it anyway. Again, thanks to &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lauren at Little Things ... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My favorite current TV show is: &lt;/b&gt;"Bones" though technically "Mad Men" is more current since it is in season as we speak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;The TV character I can relate to most is&lt;/b&gt;: Miranda from Sex in the City ... I know, I know - its so passe to define yourself as one of the SATC ladies, but its true.&amp;nbsp; Plus I relate more to literary characters than TV ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My life is like (fill in with TV show and why)&lt;/b&gt;: the jersey shore, GTL, fist pumping, situations ... all of it.&amp;nbsp; Its just one booze filled night after the next, with hot tub hijinks&amp;nbsp; and being punched in the face at bars.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My all time favorite TV show is &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;"I Love Lucy." Not only was it ground breaking on so many levels, its just down right funny; timeless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A TV show that is ridiculously stupid, but I continue to watch is &lt;/b&gt;: While you must suspend all reality in order to watch "General Hospital" some might call it ridiculously stupid.&amp;nbsp; I however think weather machines, cryogenic freezing and unfreezing of people, vampires (technically that was on "Port Charles"), long lost twins, same actor playing completely different roles is very real and not stupid at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My favorite TV couple is&lt;/b&gt;: Lily and Marshall on "How I Met Your Mother."&amp;nbsp; They make being in love and married look cool. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One TV episode I could watch over and over again is: &lt;/b&gt;Its a toss up between the episode of "Dawson's Creek" in Season 3 when Pacey kisses Joey for the first time on the side of the road.&amp;nbsp; Or the AlternaProm episode of "Veronica Mars."&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;Epic love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #888888;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/6975185487947092873-815932508936981813?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/815932508936981813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/fitting-topic-since-i-just-got-my.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/815932508936981813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/815932508936981813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/fitting-topic-since-i-just-got-my.html' title='A fitting topic since I just got my converter box in the mail'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TG332WO0W6I/AAAAAAAAD4M/9RpajSBuph0/s72-c/fillitintv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-5943387818674576301</id><published>2010-08-18T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T19:14:11.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>30 Things I Love About Me</title><content type='html'>In following suit with the ladies over at The Frisky in celebration of &lt;a href="http://www.thefrisky.com/topic/love-yourself/"&gt;Love Yourself Week&lt;/a&gt;, I wanted to write out the 30 Things I Love About Myself. These are in no particular order&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can do an hour of boot camp (or jazzercise or elliptical or strength training)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can bake chocolate chip cookies from memory&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have four tattoos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I was brave enough to move to Brooklyn and then even braver to move back to Seattle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My freckles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My memory an ability to remember even the craziest of things&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My laugh; no matter how loud or obnoxious others might think it is. To me it is one of my defining characteristics&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That I try very very hard to make sure those closest around me have good birthdays&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am honest&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My strong opinions on everything (and everyone)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I enjoy doing things like going to the movies, shopping, eating, concerts on my own. &amp;nbsp;If it is something I want to do, I will do it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am smart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My love for all things literary&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My legs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The guilt I do not feel for not liking animals.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am a good kisser&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I show my emotions&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't have a limp handshake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can make excellent margaritas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't open up to everyone I meet&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will try any food at least once&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That I am the perfect blend of both of my parents&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am the only female in my direct lineage (besides my mom who married in) that has the last name Peter. It makes me consider not changing it when I get married&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ask for help when I need it - you can't always do everything on your own&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can tie a cherry stem in a knot with my tongue&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't have any guilty pleasures, I have no shame in owning all the N 'SYNC albums or that I watch General Hospital everyday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I occasionally do things that scare me or put me in awkward situations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My right eye is two different colors&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am slowly becoming more comfortable with who I am inside and out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I worry if I haven't seen or heard from someone in the normal time pattern that I usually do, I send the "are you dead in a ditch" text.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-5943387818674576301?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/5943387818674576301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/30-things-i-love-about-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5943387818674576301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5943387818674576301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/30-things-i-love-about-me.html' title='30 Things I Love About Me'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-872767945924720971</id><published>2010-08-13T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T11:53:26.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>My favorite thing next to Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love that this week &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2010/08/fill-in-blank-friday_13.html"&gt;Lauren picked birthdays as the Fill in Friday&lt;/a&gt; because they are seriously the greatest things in the world. And I don't just mean my own, but I love celebrating other people's birthdays as well. Think about it, its just the greatest way to say "hey you, important person in my life, I am glad you were born"*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So with that ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TGThgIJrAiI/AAAAAAAADxY/K7svY8yF6iE/s1600/photo+2-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TGThgIJrAiI/AAAAAAAADxY/K7svY8yF6iE/s400/photo+2-1.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Birthdays are: &lt;/b&gt;a BFD - in the truest sense of the acronym&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My favorite birthday memory was: &lt;/b&gt;Ash's Birthday weekend (you didn't say it had to be my birthday memory). That was just some of the most fun I had for an entire weekend and it totally made up for her not being in the country that year before when she turned 21&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A birthday tradition I (or my family) has is&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; birthday dessert and birthday dinner or breakfast (why haven't we ever done birthday lunch? probably because it is a far less superior meal). But the best part about birthday dessert is that someone else makes it for you and it can be whatever you want, because it is your birthday.&amp;nbsp; Like that amazing Cheesecake Ash made for me or the great ice cream cake Rubi made for Leslie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I had to choose one birthday meal to eat for the rest of my birthdays hence forward, I would choose:&lt;/b&gt; Homemade fried chicken, mashed potatoes and corn. It was my birthday meal every year until I moved to college. It was even part of my graduation party food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My birthday is on:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;January 26th - Aquarius, the water bearer, not the jelly fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I could take a birthday trip I would go&lt;/b&gt;: somewhere warm since my birthday is in the winter.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But I feel that is the answer I give for every place that I want to have my dream vacation to. But seriously, would you want to spend a birthday trip bundled up in the cold cold weather? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The best gift I've ever received for my birthday was:&lt;/b&gt; not regifted pajamas that were like 3 sizes to big that was given to me by a certain relative. Why is it that we can remember the things we didn't like much more quickly than the things we did like.&amp;nbsp; The most unexpected gift, which was also amazing was the computer that my parents got me for my 18th birthday.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, I was not expecting it whatsoever. I still remember the feeling of total surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*now let's get sloshed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-872767945924720971?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/872767945924720971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-favorite-thing-next-to-christmas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/872767945924720971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/872767945924720971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-favorite-thing-next-to-christmas.html' title='My favorite thing next to Christmas'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TGThgIJrAiI/AAAAAAAADxY/K7svY8yF6iE/s72-c/photo+2-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3323492585271996797</id><published>2010-08-11T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:12:37.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='popcorn'/><title type='text'>I caved to peer pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So after some "gentle" nudging from the Riz, I am writing a new post. &amp;nbsp;I know that I have been a delinquent about it lately, sorry. &amp;nbsp;The top excuse why not, I have a job that while slow at the moment, I am still very much learning and trying to get the hang of the flow of work. &amp;nbsp;Then by the time I get home, I just want to either sit and read or watch some TV online. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, I have felt even more compelled to write since I just got back from a free screening of the new show "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1515193/"&gt;The Big C&lt;/a&gt;" and the season premiere of "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0439100/"&gt;Weeds&lt;/a&gt;". &amp;nbsp;First off, I would have come to this screening anyway since I love Laura Linney and I am strangely hooked on Weeds, but then I got a free medium soda and medium popcorn. And, can I just say a medium popcorn is HUGE. I didn't even eat all of it - not necessarily due to self-control, but more to clumsiness. Though, really I can never get too much of a diet coke, so the soda size was not an issue for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back to the shows. &amp;nbsp;I am even more sad that I don't have Showtime. Not only will I have to wait until DVD for the new season of "Dexter" (my latest obsession) but I can't watch "The Big C" until then either. And I really liked it. Laura Linney is just fantastic, it is yet another character that she plays well. &amp;nbsp;If you haven't read the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/08/01/magazine/01Linney-t.html?_r=1&amp;amp;scp=2&amp;amp;sq=laura%20linney&amp;amp;st=cse"&gt;article from the NYT Magazin&lt;/a&gt;e, do it now. It just makes you appreciate her even more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As for "Weeds" I was a little concerned about what would happen since there was a while, when I was wondering if it had jumped the shark. But it redeemed itself with this season opener. It was sharp, witty and a little heartbreaking. &amp;nbsp;Plus, there is something about Mary Louise Parker who really does to a phenomenal job of playing a mom (and a person) who just constantly messes up, owns the fact that she really does make a terrible mess of her life and just doesn't give a shit. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not only did the free popcorn and drink make this a great free screening, but there was such a minimal amount of crazy in line. &amp;nbsp;Sure, I some how attracted the overly chatty woman who had no idea why she was in line (why does it always happen to me?). But I soon ditched her and found my seat and though I promptly spilled a lot of my popcorn, the couple behind me offered me some of theirs (I declined, I had already eaten enough of my bag). Eventually that couple started talking to the other people around us about being multi-lingual, traveling, getting lost in Prague, etc etc. And not only did they not interrupt me from my book, they didn't even sound pretentious about their conversation.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was quite the step up from the Pacific Place screenings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-3323492585271996797?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/3323492585271996797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-caved-to-peer-pressure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3323492585271996797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/3323492585271996797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-caved-to-peer-pressure.html' title='I caved to peer pressure'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-8968632852215123732</id><published>2010-08-06T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T12:38:05.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Week 2 (almost) done</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TFub4Xlq46I/AAAAAAAADuo/AW6AMXylbvc/s1600/50%27s+fill+it+in.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TFub4Xlq46I/AAAAAAAADuo/AW6AMXylbvc/s320/50%27s+fill+it+in.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;You know what to do. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2010/08/fill-in-blank-friday.html"&gt;Lauren&lt;/a&gt; for always churning these out, gives me something to look forward to doing and reading each Friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Today for breakfast I ate:&lt;/b&gt; coffee .... and technically half a power bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My go to/never fail recipe&lt;/b&gt;: Chocolate Chip Cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Something I eat that other people think is weird is&lt;/b&gt;: I can't really think of anything, I suppose if you are a picky eater than what I eat could be considered weird at times, but not if you are normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My worst cooking disaster ever was: &lt;/b&gt;The first time I caught the pan on fire, that was not a good time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I could only eat one flavor of ice cream the rest of my life it would be: &lt;/b&gt;chocolate peanut butter ... .yum yum yum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;One food I hate and avoid at all costs is&lt;/b&gt;: anchovies ? ... maybe. I am trying to think of something that I will always stay away from. American Cheese? :::Shudder:::&amp;nbsp; Sidenote Lauren, it breaks my heart that enchiladas are the one food you avoid. They are SO good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What is your favorite meal? &amp;nbsp;Breakfast, lunch, or dinner? &lt;/b&gt;Breakfast, but not because of the time of day but because breakfast foods taste good all hours of the day. Besides pizza there isn't really any other good lunch/dinner foods that have the same effect as breakfast foods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-8968632852215123732?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/8968632852215123732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/week-2-almost-done.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8968632852215123732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/8968632852215123732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/week-2-almost-done.html' title='Week 2 (almost) done'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TFub4Xlq46I/AAAAAAAADuo/AW6AMXylbvc/s72-c/50%27s+fill+it+in.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6321001831263151319</id><published>2010-08-04T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T18:49:20.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='booze'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='believe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I Believe in ...</title><content type='html'>My friend Moni &lt;a href="http://montaf.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-believe-in.html"&gt;posted this on her blog&lt;/a&gt; today and it got me thinking about things. And after having a great lunch talk about the Jesuit values/SU (seriously, guys - I really enjoyed it) I am thinking more and more what it is I believe in. &amp;nbsp;So while none of this is perhaps religious or even spiritual, it is what I believe in (as of today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe in....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sitting in the sun for hours on end, sometimes reading or napping and sometimes just doing nothing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In great friends that will mail you the lunch pail that you were saving up to buy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spending 2 extra cents so that you can get the spiral mac and cheese, even when living on a tight budget&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drinking a gallon of water every day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Letting yourself off the hook for most things that you are being too hard on yourself to begin with&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The calming power a body of water can have&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ice cream can cure heartbreak (along with booze, pizza and peanut butter m&amp;amp;ms)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends who love you even when you leave them for a year, complain about how unhappy you are and then come right back to where you started&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having at least 2 stand-by karaoke songs (I have now upped my repertoire to 3)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drinking a gallon of water a day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Writing something on your To-Do list that you already completed to just be able to check something off&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Using spell check before sending anything to anyone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Using song/book/movie quotes to dictate how you live your life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To always smiling for pictures, even if you end up squinting or you blink or you think your smile is sometimes funky. It will look much better than a frown&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The power of positive thinking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not eating balanced meals&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Letting your future self deal with the hard decisions sometimes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always tipping&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Calling my mom when I have nothing to say, but just to hear her talk to me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keeping touch with the people who matter most whether they are up the block, across the country or on a different continent&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Birthdays being a BIG FREAKING DEAL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The magic of a decorated house for Christmas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Baking&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keeping the faith&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-6321001831263151319?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6321001831263151319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-believe-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6321001831263151319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6321001831263151319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-believe-in.html' title='I Believe in ...'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-983697294698170859</id><published>2010-08-03T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:48:08.815-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>There is 14.5 hours of daylight here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I completely forgot how light it stays for so long here in the summer time. I love it. &amp;nbsp;Though it is something that is taking some getting used to. &amp;nbsp;It makes me feel that there is so much time in the day to do so much. &amp;nbsp;I suppose it also helps to be home from work by 4:45pm (seriously, I get home then - isn't that so crazy?). &amp;nbsp;Though it has given me time to do both errands and fun stuff. Like sitting on my balcony enjoying the warm evening, reading book after book.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;True I should be finishing decorating my room, but since that is stressing me out, I am just avoiding it right now. &amp;nbsp;I think I would be the only person worried about decorating their bedroom. I am too old to have pictures up from college? Am I keeping things up on my wall out of habit vs. it being something that I want? How am i going to fit a bookshelf in my room, the size that I want? So I decided to take a break from it, see how I like some things that are already up and then go from there (excusesexcusesexcuses)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Along with just getting settled into my apartment, I am also getting settled into my job. Though I easily found things to make my cube more personal. &amp;nbsp;I always find it much easier to find things that I want to surround myself at work with than I do in my room. &amp;nbsp;I was stressing for the most part of last week and yesterday even, that I wasn't capable of doing this job, that I won't know how to do anything, etc etc. &amp;nbsp;Though after today, I got to do more hands on things and I felt super helpful. I am fully aware that one day all the novelty of knowing how to do a transcript request will leave me, but for now it is real confidence booster to know how to help someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But aside from those things, I have mostly just been hanging out with people, trying to fit back into things. Or at least find a new place with people here, since it has been a year and we all have changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6975185487947092873-983697294698170859?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/983697294698170859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-is-145-hours-of-daylight-here.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/983697294698170859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/983697294698170859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-is-145-hours-of-daylight-here.html' title='There is 14.5 hours of daylight here'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-5111636270033991101</id><published>2010-07-30T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T09:48:58.659-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>One week down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, I figured this was an appropriate one to do since I was just handed (yeah, handed, that's right people bring me coffee. ... hahaha) my second cup of coffee.&amp;nbsp; I owe a real post about real things beyond my sleeping habits. Hopefully this weekend I will have time to update and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But until then, here is Fill in the Blank Friday brought you via &lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lauren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TFJTw6Cw75I/AAAAAAAADso/MuyqlYrSZM0/s1600/mirrors.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TFJTw6Cw75I/AAAAAAAADso/MuyqlYrSZM0/s400/mirrors.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;The last thing I do before going to sleep is:&lt;/b&gt; make sure I have something to watch to fall asleep to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;When I can't sleep I: &lt;/b&gt;have learned not to fight it too much and if its so bad where I can't even handle just watching something, I will get up and be productive until I tire myself out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;The first thing I do when I wake up is: &lt;/b&gt;pee, take pills of sorts and start shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;When I'm tired I: &lt;/b&gt;stop talking coherently, get a headache and stop sort of caring in general &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My dream bedroom would be: &lt;/b&gt;big and have a new mattress that I would never have to give up to anyone else. And a nice size tv with DVD/Cable/VHS capabilities.&amp;nbsp; Other than that the other rooms will have my photos and books, etc that are normally in my room now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: inherit; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I could wake up anywhere tomorrow morning it would be&lt;/b&gt;: I suppose I wouldn't mind being in Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or other beach like place.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The longest sleep I've ever had was: &lt;/b&gt;I have probably done about 18 hours or something when I have been really sick. I know it generally I could easily sleep like 12 or 13 if given the chance.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I sleep on my &lt;/b&gt;: side, with my back to whatever it is I am watching something on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;When I sleep, I like to wear: &lt;/b&gt;tank and underwear in the summer, and layers of sweats in the winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;10.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My bedtime is usually: &lt;/b&gt;10:30pm .. . though that is because despite being tired I am not usually asleep until at least a half hour later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6975185487947092873-5111636270033991101?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/5111636270033991101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-week-down.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5111636270033991101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5111636270033991101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-week-down.html' title='One week down'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TFJTw6Cw75I/AAAAAAAADso/MuyqlYrSZM0/s72-c/mirrors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6013988480891598713</id><published>2010-07-23T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:50:56.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>What I am going to miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am slacking a little - there are still about a handful of things I need to get done. Like mail off more boxes. HOW DO I HAVE SO MUCH CLOTHES? &amp;nbsp;Seriously people, I am not a fashion plate, I only own clothes that I actually wear (scout's honor). &amp;nbsp;And yet.... I have 2.5 boxes of clothes that I did not expect to have. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But nonetheless I decide to sleep in on my last day of being able to - though it did mean missing out on Regis and Kelly, who were my favorite thing to wake up to. &amp;nbsp;I have then just sat and ate a bagel, drank some coffee and sort of caught up on e-mail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am also being very nostalgic of my time that I lived in New York. &amp;nbsp;I am sad to go. Beyond just missing the people that are here, but there are also many things that I do love about New York.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Subway&lt;/b&gt;: Ok, I know MTA is not the greatest by any stretch of the imagination (I might be getting out before they totally screw everyone over) but the subway is really convenient. &amp;nbsp;Trains run 24 hours and cover vast and wide amount of land. And as much as we complain about the cost, seriously you get your money's worth with an unlimited pass. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Bagel Shop:&lt;/b&gt; This place makes the BEST coffee. I don't know what it is and I am pretty sure its just something in bulk, but still so good. Never tastes bitter or too burnt. &amp;nbsp;And they also have a French Toast bagel, which when you get with just butter is so good. &amp;nbsp;I could also go on and on about the bacon on the breakfast sandwiches and how its cooked to a perfect crispiness. This place is also, so unbelievably affordable. If you ever find yourself at the corner of Smith and 9th (in Brooklyn) go there, you won't be disappointed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dropping off my laundry&lt;/b&gt;: Once upon a time there as a uber controlling Megan, who never let anyone else touch her laundry. Perhaps it was years of her father continually shrinking clothes or destroying a whole load of jeans b/c he didn't notice the crayon in Evan's pocket. &amp;nbsp;Whatever it was, I never let anyone else do my laundry, even when I was too busy and a friend would offer to help - I declined. &amp;nbsp;Then I moved to an apartment that had no on-site laundry and I had to suck it up and give it to someone else (actually doing it myself intimidated me too much). &amp;nbsp;And you know what it wasn't that bad. &amp;nbsp;And the ladies at my laundry place know that when I come in my bag will weigh on average of 30lbs and will act just as surprised as me if it is lighter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Cobble Hill Cinema&lt;/b&gt;: &amp;nbsp;While it is now $7 for a matinee, that is still so, ridiculously cheap. &amp;nbsp;They have Tuesday/Thursday all-day matinee prices and their first show is never super early in the day. &amp;nbsp;It also is just very, small town, homey feel to the place. And the 1980s graphics that start right before the featured presentation are so fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Delivery:&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;You can get just about anything delivered to you, at any time of the day. &amp;nbsp;I could get my laundry delivered to me. Pizza, Thai, sushi, Mexican, groceries. Sure there are some places that deliver in Seattle, but its not commonplace. &amp;nbsp; But here, in the Big Apple - there is always a place that will deliver. And in times of extreme weather it is really nice to have someone bring you your food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pizza:&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;There are only 2 good pizza places in Seattle, though really Hot Mama's is the better one by far. But in New York I have definitely had many, many pieces of pizza from SO MANY different places and while not every place was great, there were few that were bad. &amp;nbsp;And it is everywhere and again, all the time. &amp;nbsp;Though since I won't have the BFF to carry my pizza five blocks home when it is too hot, it might be a good thing ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-6013988480891598713?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6013988480891598713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-i-am-going-to-miss.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6013988480891598713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6013988480891598713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/what-i-am-going-to-miss.html' title='What I am going to miss'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-1860023784638441775</id><published>2010-07-20T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T09:11:39.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Listomania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These last few days have been pretty action packed for me. &amp;nbsp;The best way is to do it list format.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday, Ash and I hit up some comedy at &lt;a href="http://www.eastvillecomedy.com/"&gt;EastVille Comedy Club&lt;/a&gt;. It was pretty funny, though we got the shitty audience between the indecisive girls next to us and the girl I will call "the repeater" it was not the best. But other than that it was pretty humorous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday was filled with more waiting for UPS. However it got much, much better that evening when it was my Going Away party. It was a solid group of people and I got to go to my favorite neighborhood bars. &amp;nbsp;It was a long night of lots of drinking (silent movie syndrome definitely kicked in) and good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TEXIyAgGYzI/AAAAAAAAAmE/tTWOfdEFCqg/s1600/IMG_3478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TEXIyAgGYzI/AAAAAAAAAmE/tTWOfdEFCqg/s320/IMG_3478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The roomies and me sharing a frozen zombie bowl along with other Meghan who took the picture and treated us to the delicious, flaming beverage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunday was a slow moving day for many reasons, one being that it was freakin' HOT. &amp;nbsp;But I did get to see "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1375666/"&gt;Inception&lt;/a&gt;." &amp;nbsp;So.good. &amp;nbsp;Really, I thought the story, acting and cinematography was phenomenal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Monday despite being a ridiculous heat wave of sorts was a productive one by many means. UPS came and were SUPER helpful (much to my surprise). Ash and I were champions of donating our goods to Salvation Army. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For our reward we had wonderful iced treats of sorts at &lt;a href="http://brooklynfarmacy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brooklyn Farmacy&lt;/a&gt;. We split an egg cream. Then I had my own mint chocolate chip milkshake and Ash had a ice cream sandwich with hazelnut wafers and coffee ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was the perfect way to beat the heat for a bit and then venture home. &amp;nbsp;Where I was greeted by this lovely treat to replace my dying breed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TEXJpsPAG-I/AAAAAAAAAmM/VKNAIxPj4LA/s1600/Photo+19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TEXJpsPAG-I/AAAAAAAAAmM/VKNAIxPj4LA/s320/Photo+19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its cute and purple. Plus has a cool, tiny little keyboard that my massive thumbs are still getting used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today was my last morning Jazzercise class :::tear::: &amp;nbsp;No, seriously, though it was a great class and a good way to start the morning twice a week. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was also my last trip (knockonwood) to the post office. &amp;nbsp;Now all I have to do is pack suitcases, find homes for my furniture and enjoy the free wifi and a/c in Starbucks right now.&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/6975185487947092873-1860023784638441775?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/1860023784638441775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/listomania.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1860023784638441775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/1860023784638441775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/listomania.html' title='Listomania'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TEXIyAgGYzI/AAAAAAAAAmE/tTWOfdEFCqg/s72-c/IMG_3478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6125292053626202550</id><published>2010-07-16T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T06:45:11.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veronica Mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah dessen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>Tied to the couch waiting for UPS</title><content type='html'>Its Friday and I would like to be able to go out to Jazzercise this afternoon. I would like to be able to go get some coffee but alas I am stuck here waiting for UPS to show up whenever they decide to since they DIDN'T TELL ME WHEN THEY WOULD RETURN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also before I go into the Fill in the Blank, I wanted to just share the best news that I heard this morning via Sarah Dessen. All three seasons of "Veronica Mars" are on Instant Watch. &amp;nbsp;Ok, sure I might own the first two seasons, but still. &amp;nbsp;What it really means is that all of you can watch it (well only if you have a Netflix account, but really for $9 a month is a steal). &amp;nbsp;So if you are need of something new to watch that is witty, emotional and just all around awesome, you now have 3 seasons of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to our regularly scheduled program&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/goog_1333359826"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TD-tDepgV1I/AAAAAAAADm0/mlOt8tkSqfc/s400/fill+it+in+horizon.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(204, 204, 204); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; padding-bottom: 4px; padding-left: 4px; padding-right: 4px; padding-top: 4px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/goog_1333359826"&gt;{random photo [Lauren] took at&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.blogger.com/goog_1333359826"&gt;the fashion show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2010/07/fill-in-blank-friday_16.html"&gt;&amp;nbsp;last week.}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A very nostalgic place that reminds me of being a kid is: &lt;/b&gt;my swimming &amp;nbsp;pool at home in SoCal. Seriously that is where we were every summer, playing games pretending to be mermaids, putting on shows, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If someone really wants to show me how much they love me: &lt;/b&gt;they do something that makes me realize they have paid attention to the small things. Like that when I am hungover fountain diet coke is my cure (or rather its my cure for any ailment) or that I hate being around people who clip their finger nails/toe nails so they always do it in another room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Lately I've been wondering a lot about&lt;u&gt;: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;all the changes that are occurring in my life (and my friends' lives as well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;When it comes to saving money I am&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;pretty good at it. I could be better, but I do good at maintaining a certain amount in my savings. I am just always more concerned with my credit card bill or student loan debt that I often don't save as much as I probably could be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I'd prefer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;dresses &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;over &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;jeans &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;any day!&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;I wish I knew how to make&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;dinner every night. I suppose I know how to, but more so how to make motivation to make dinner every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm just waiting for&lt;/b&gt; the UPS person, which I suppose I should get used to since that is what I am going to have to do next week as well. So is the life of moving across country&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/6975185487947092873-6125292053626202550?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6125292053626202550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/tied-to-couch-waiting-for-ups.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6125292053626202550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6125292053626202550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/tied-to-couch-waiting-for-ups.html' title='Tied to the couch waiting for UPS'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TD-tDepgV1I/AAAAAAAADm0/mlOt8tkSqfc/s72-c/fill+it+in+horizon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-240408274997816485</id><published>2010-07-15T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:36:33.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='post office'/><title type='text'>How to survive the post office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have now been to the post office 5 times in thee days. Seriously with out the might USPS my move across country would be much much more. &amp;nbsp;While most people dread going to the post office.&amp;nbsp;Long lines, surly workers, grumpy people. It sure sounds like a bad combination to me. However, I have found a way to master the post office and make it not so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First off, never, ever go at lunchtime. I know, sometimes you can only go on your lunch break. But if you have the flexibility to make your break around 3pm - that is a good time to go. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also, do a quick Yelp review of the post office you are going to. &amp;nbsp;It could help prepare you for what you might encounter. For example, if one of the many, many disgruntled people in line had done this they would know that the Red Hook Post Office is a slow one. There is only one window open at a time and there is no APC, so you must wait in line for ALL of your postal needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then prepare yourself for the worst experience ever, gear up, defenses up and go into the post office. However, don't confuse this with feeling entitled or impatient or angry. &amp;nbsp;Sure, no one likes long lines and why yes, those kids running around with their shrieks echoing is quite annoying. But do not complain about it out loud or even with loud sighs. It will just make the experience worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, by the time you get to window always remember 2 things: Be polite (please, thank you, smile, etc) and You are Wrong. It does not matter that you know that packages don't need a necessarily need a name on the return address if everything else is there. You are wrong and the postal worker is always right. And always say "I'm sorry" if they find something you did wrong and correct it quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The post office is no place of high horses and "the principle of the matter."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I also recommend bringing in ipod with a good podcast or audio book, something to take your mind off the line and drown out the people around you find the need to complain out loud. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seriously, I have been at the post office in high times and low times and these rules have never steered me wrong. &amp;nbsp;And now I no long dread having to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-240408274997816485?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/240408274997816485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-to-survive-post-office.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/240408274997816485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/240408274997816485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-to-survive-post-office.html' title='How to survive the post office'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-6193544757286872869</id><published>2010-07-13T19:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T19:33:56.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='author&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>"No, You're a Fame Whore"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just spent probably the funniest hour in a long time at Barnes and Noble. I was fortunate enough to be in the audience for the launch of &lt;a href="http://jenniferweiner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jennifer Weiner's&lt;/a&gt; Cupcakes Across America Tour for her new book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Fly-Away-Home-Jennifer-Weiner/dp/0743294270/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279073445&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;"Fly Away Home."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TD0fk0sTtBI/AAAAAAAAAl0/eVJei3GRpMA/s1600/IMG_3465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TD0fk0sTtBI/AAAAAAAAAl0/eVJei3GRpMA/s320/IMG_3465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you are able to see her at any &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferweiner.com/events.htm"&gt;sort of event DO IT&lt;/a&gt;! Besides being a great writer, she is just one of the funniest people I have met. Perhaps its because she is about as inappropriate as I am. Who doesn't love someone who is fascinated by why someone's fetish would be one-armed man or that she did a "that's what she said" joke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She was also super gracious and kind to everyone who wanted things signed and photos (probably to the disappointment of poor Bob at B&amp;amp;N who didn't want any of that to happen). I also got to have cupcakes from Magnolia Bakery for the first time (something I can cross off the "have to do" NYC list).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now really after I meet Mandy Moore, my list of people to meet will be complete*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TD0fo3zFRiI/AAAAAAAAAl8/r22F6eifEuo/s1600/IMG_3467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TD0fo3zFRiI/AAAAAAAAAl8/r22F6eifEuo/s320/IMG_3467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*obviously I wouldn't turn down the chance to meet others, but of my "have to meet" she is the last of the list so far&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-6193544757286872869?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/6193544757286872869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-youre-fame-whore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6193544757286872869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/6193544757286872869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-youre-fame-whore.html' title='&quot;No, You&apos;re a Fame Whore&quot;'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TD0fk0sTtBI/AAAAAAAAAl0/eVJei3GRpMA/s72-c/IMG_3465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-2102155527133540171</id><published>2010-07-13T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T10:18:41.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so this is day two of being home during the work day and I love it. I am sure I could be consistently productive with my time, but I get enough accomplished each day so that is really what matters. Plus since I started my day early with &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: yellow; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;jazzercise&lt;/span&gt;, it really helped me get a lot done off my check list.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;What I really love about being home during the day (besides watching daytime TV shows) is that I get to have good food. Now I probably could have always kept hummus and carrots at my desk at work or could have made the chicken sausage sandwich as well. But I didn't and so it makes me love it that much more when I am home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isn't this label too cute? Who doesn't love horseradish?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TDyfryQlo6I/AAAAAAAAAls/XYXMszBU-Es/s1600/Photo+17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TDyfryQlo6I/AAAAAAAAAls/XYXMszBU-Es/s320/Photo+17.jpg" /&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/6975185487947092873-2102155527133540171?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/2102155527133540171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/freedom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2102155527133540171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/2102155527133540171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TDyfryQlo6I/AAAAAAAAAls/XYXMszBU-Es/s72-c/Photo+17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-5833372318577211373</id><published>2010-07-12T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T06:08:00.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><title type='text'>Its bittersweet like chocolate or a symphony</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The good news of the week happened on Friday, I got a job at Seattle University. &amp;nbsp;Learning that I got the job also &amp;nbsp;meant that I had to give notice at my job very quickly. &amp;nbsp;Just because this job was not something that challenged me professionally did not mean that I wanted to leave all of the awesome co-workers I had there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was hard to have to tell people that I was moving back to Seattle because over the 10 months that I had been there I had gotten to know some really great people. These are people that were awesome enough to rally and come out for a good-bye drink even if we didn't really hang out before. These are people that kept the night going, ended up a tiny karaoke bar and sang a song from "Rent."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel guilty for being happy that I got a job and a place to live and that things fell into place for me because it does mean that I am leaving things behind here. &amp;nbsp;I have said it before that being in New York was never this terrible, horrible thing that I regret doing. &amp;nbsp;I have met some really awesome people that I will have to say good-bye too. &amp;nbsp;But I suppose what makes them so awesome is that even though it is sad to say good--bye is that under it all is the understanding that moving back is what is good for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know that it is okay to be excited about the move and the changes that it brings. I just suppose its hard because when it affects others in a somewhat negative way. &amp;nbsp;As much as I can be selfish and make choices that are solely in my best interest does not mean I feel good about or wish that there was someway for it to be okay for all parties involved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-5833372318577211373?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/5833372318577211373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-bittersweet-like-chocolate-or.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5833372318577211373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5833372318577211373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-bittersweet-like-chocolate-or.html' title='Its bittersweet like chocolate or a symphony'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-5097341524787121056</id><published>2010-07-09T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:22:06.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fill in Friday'/><title type='text'>Its Friday yo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TDJzXGcPvzI/AAAAAAAADb0/6CDtmrCzO50/s1600/fill+in+the+blank.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TDJzXGcPvzI/AAAAAAAADb0/6CDtmrCzO50/s400/fill+in+the+blank.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thelittlethingswedo.blogspot.com/2010/07/fill-in-blank-friday.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;{taken [Lauren] near W. Burnside in Portland}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;My favorite thing about this week has been &lt;/b&gt;: Risotto on Wednesday made by the awesome an talented roommate / Lazy Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;The weather this week has been: &lt;/b&gt;Unbearable. 100+ for multiple days plus humidity. double ugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;The last (interesting) item I received in the mail was&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My Glamour magazine.  I love new magazines though I don't like the fact that they insinuate that  well all like kittens ... some people just don't ok?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;The last movie I saw was: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;"The Good Guy" which wasn't that bad for about the first 3/4 of the movie and then it all of a sudden speed up and just ended. Though it was an amazing soundtrack, I can't have too much hatred for any movie that uses "Your Ex-Lover is Dead"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;If I could be doing anything I felt like today I would: &lt;/b&gt;sleeping in. I am so tired this morning and it was actually cool in my room - I had even grabbed the comforter at some point during the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;As a teenager I was&lt;/b&gt;: so angsty.&amp;nbsp; And quite bitchy ... more so than I am now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New',Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia,serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;7.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I wish I could trade lives for the day with: &lt;/b&gt;anyone who had life figured out and is doing what they love ... and get to sleep in, in the mornings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6975185487947092873-5097341524787121056?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/5097341524787121056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-friday-yo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5097341524787121056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/5097341524787121056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-friday-yo.html' title='Its Friday yo!'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TcUNT3McgBs/TDJzXGcPvzI/AAAAAAAADb0/6CDtmrCzO50/s72-c/fill+in+the+blank.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-7739117432971271872</id><published>2010-07-08T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T12:40:02.671-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emmys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friday night lights'/><title type='text'>Congrats</title><content type='html'>In case you were not aware the &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/features/emmys/2010/nominations"&gt;Emmy Nominations&lt;/a&gt; were announced this morning.&amp;nbsp; Instead of dwelling on the people and shows that got snubbed I am just going to revel in the fact that both &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0151419/"&gt;Kyle Chandler &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0110168/"&gt;Connie Britton&lt;/a&gt; got nominated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is long overdue for both of these amazing actors, especially for this show. I know I have gone on and on and on about how great Friday Night Lights is, but seriously it is an amazing show. I highly recommend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that I leave you with a promo from last season. I really like the set of promos that they did for Season 3 the best. Not only is it just cool cinematography but I love love love this version of "Devil Town" by Tony Lucca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tyjL_p1m3Pk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/tyjL_p1m3Pk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" 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/6975185487947092873-7739117432971271872?l=brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/feeds/7739117432971271872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/congrats.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7739117432971271872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6975185487947092873/posts/default/7739117432971271872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brooklynisthenewblack.blogspot.com/2010/07/congrats.html' title='Congrats'/><author><name>megs_elyse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11065977750503381187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/ScQYYZP8gxI/AAAAAAAAASY/rVW5oX9mkPE/S220/such+smokey+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6975185487947092873.post-3392093819554191672</id><published>2010-07-05T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T17:23:22.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Three Day Weekends are the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love three day weekends that are full and not at the same time. Friday ended with awesome food and drinks at friend's place and I actually sat through my very first whole episode of "Bridezilla." &amp;nbsp;It made me wonder what really goes through some one's head that spending $80,000 on a wedding and taking out a second mortgage. &amp;nbsp;It just boggles my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday we were up early and headed to Bay Ridge because both Ash and I are very anti-the 3D movement and refuse to pay lots of money to see a movie in 3D. &amp;nbsp;We saw "Toy Story 3" and just thought it was amazing. It was really funny and emotional. It definitely lived up to the hype. &amp;nbsp;Later that day we had a massive Indonesian meal and later drinks at Applebee's before catching a performance of "Everyday Rapture." &amp;nbsp;It was funny and I am glad we only paid $11.50 for it, but perhaps not as great as being Tony nominated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunday was a sort of tour-de-New York. Starting with a walk from the apartment down to Pier 6 to catch the ferry to Governor's Island to steak out the scene for the free She &amp;amp; Him concert. Our planned worked out and we not only got wristbands, but were able to find a nice place in the shade to picnic and nap until the show. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TDJ28q3qZAI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HXRuSbE0Q94/s1600/IMG_3451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xgl4OMCHcQQ/TDJ28q3qZAI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HXRuSbE0Q94/s320/IMG_3451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She &amp;amp; Him were so GOOD. They did not disappoint at all and I am so glad we are the planners we are that we were not some of the unfortunates that missed out on the concert. &amp;nbsp;Too bad we didn't see Ben Gibbard because that would have been the ultimate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We then left took a ferry back to the mainland and ended up at Jeremy's Ale House at Front Street for cheap burgers. &amp;nbsp;They definitely hit the spot and what we needed to keep going for the rest of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Ashinator wanted to go see the fireworks and the good friend that I am, obliged. I was actually glad that we saw them from Greenpoint because they light up the Manhattan skyline and were awesome without the panic-attack-inducing noise. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, there were some punk hipsters on their fixies and cigarettes that made parts pretty unenjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;1) If you are sitting on dry grass/brush, lighting anything is a bad idea, especially those cigarettes that are killing you and others around you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2) Do you know what is worse than just lighting you cigarettes, lighting sparklers and then throwing them into said brush or worse behind you near children who are running around. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were many times I was feeling like throwing down and I think then would have been the only time Ash would not have talked me out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt
