<?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-8358272</id><updated>2011-12-22T20:00:53.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrambled Eggs</title><subtitle type='html'>One girl's thoughts, feelings and occassional rants.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MissEgg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358272.post-110080652468415820</id><published>2004-11-18T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T11:35:24.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>So here I am (trying) to sell advent calendars filled with german chocolates.  So far it's not going the greatest, but what can I do? It's my third day selling them so I decided to bring my laptop along, play some German music, take advantage of the wireless network, etc.  However, some other organization set up a table right next to me and so I have yet to turn on the German music.  I think I will when the classes start exiting.  Mwhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358272-110080652468415820?l=missegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/feeds/110080652468415820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358272&amp;postID=110080652468415820' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/110080652468415820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/110080652468415820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/2004/11/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>MissEgg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358272.post-109651709950823541</id><published>2004-09-29T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T21:04:59.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>I took a nap today and had the most wonderful dream I've ever had.  I dreamt one of my friend's mom threw me a house warming party and cooked a lot of good food for it.  I had recently moved into an apartment that had a common pool.  It was a very nice pool and it was the end of summer so it was perfect swimming weather but none of us swam.  We ate outside by the pool though.  I went to the living room to hang out with some people and play games and this guy was like "Hey I need a backrub." So I gave him one while we played whatever game it was.  The dream ended with us cuddling.  I love that feeling of being held, but it sucks when you wake up in an empty bed.  So if any guys out there want to cuddle, let me know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358272-109651709950823541?l=missegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/feeds/109651709950823541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358272&amp;postID=109651709950823541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109651709950823541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109651709950823541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/2004/09/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>MissEgg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358272.post-109649541987282831</id><published>2004-09-29T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T15:03:39.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>profile pic&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/92/1886/320/eggcon2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/92/1886/200/eggcon2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358272-109649541987282831?l=missegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/feeds/109649541987282831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358272&amp;postID=109649541987282831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109649541987282831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109649541987282831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/2004/09/profile-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>MissEgg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358272.post-109589419297785152</id><published>2004-09-22T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T16:03:12.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoo!</title><content type='html'>Ok boys and girls, I've decided I'm gonna make this blog help me.  I signed up for Google Adwords today as a way to make money.  Now the problem becomes what to write about.  So anyone that comes here, I encourage  you to tell me what you want to know.  Want an answer to a question?  Want to know more about me, my life, my school, etc.? Give me a topic and I'll try my best to give you something interesting back.  I'll let you know somethings about me.  I'm 18, in college, don't drink or smoke, go home almost every weekend and talk to the local cop with my friend.  Anything you want to know more about? Let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358272-109589419297785152?l=missegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/feeds/109589419297785152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358272&amp;postID=109589419297785152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109589419297785152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109589419297785152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/2004/09/whoo.html' title='Whoo!'/><author><name>MissEgg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358272.post-109582120537516069</id><published>2004-09-21T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T19:46:45.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework Smomework</title><content type='html'>I seriously don't want to do my homework.  Not because it's hard, in fact I barely have any to do tonight.  I just don't want to.  I've always found homework to be rather pointless.  It's because of that reason I don't like to do it.  Yes, in some classes(foreign languages stand out in my mind) homework is beneficial.  In high school a lot of the homework was busy work and now that I'm in college it's hard to motivate myself to do homework that is important.  Oh well.  I should end this and try to get started on my homework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My roommate is in the process of trying to find somewhere else to live.  She says she wants to be nearer to her classes.  Doesn't really matter to me, I'm more of a solitary person anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358272-109582120537516069?l=missegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/feeds/109582120537516069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358272&amp;postID=109582120537516069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109582120537516069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109582120537516069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/2004/09/homework-smomework.html' title='Homework Smomework'/><author><name>MissEgg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358272.post-109565425564612313</id><published>2004-09-19T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T21:24:15.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Git 'Er Done</title><content type='html'>Everyone knows the saying.  Everyone. &lt;strong&gt; EVERYONE&lt;/strong&gt;. Everyone also feels the need to say it as often as possible.  Don't get me wrong, I like Larry the Cable Guy, but this is too much.  He's got other sayings, say them instead.  Or better yet, think of your own saying.  It's not that hard and people will like you better.  I promise.  If they don't, you probably aren't very interesting anyway.  That's all for this one kiddies.  Someone has some homework that didn't even get looked at this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358272-109565425564612313?l=missegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/feeds/109565425564612313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358272&amp;postID=109565425564612313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109565425564612313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109565425564612313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/2004/09/git-er-done.html' title='Git &apos;Er Done'/><author><name>MissEgg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8358272.post-109538633256879229</id><published>2004-09-16T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T18:58:52.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Entry</title><content type='html'>So what makes me think I deserve to post my thoughts on the internet?  The fact that I  can mainly.  It might also help that I've been reading Maddox for atleast two years and I just discovered Tucker Max last week and have read everything on his site.  Or it might be that I have a paper to type for Theatre 100 and I don't want to do it.  Well I suppose if you're going to be reading this you might want to know a thing or two about me(although I kind of doubt that).&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm 18 years old and a freshman at SDSU (South Dakota, not San Diego...get over yourself California).  I am currently eating popcorn...unhealthy but tasty.  I have black hair, green eyes and Tucker wouldn't want to fuck me.  So what, in short, makes me think people will read this? Fuck if I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8358272-109538633256879229?l=missegg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/feeds/109538633256879229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8358272&amp;postID=109538633256879229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109538633256879229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8358272/posts/default/109538633256879229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missegg.blogspot.com/2004/09/first-entry.html' title='First Entry'/><author><name>MissEgg</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
