<?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-5135000204878504038</id><updated>2012-01-11T11:16:44.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cat Lady</title><subtitle type='html'>I call myself the cat lady because I am an old person in a 16 year olds body. You have officially left reality, prepare for a huge change.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6966131633381676583</id><published>2012-01-11T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T11:16:44.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reduce, Reuse, Recycle: Five Easy Tips</title><content type='html'>Trash. Trash. Trash. YUCK. When I walk down the street in my rural hometown the last thing I want to see is bottles, cans, and paper scattered across the floor. The "countryside" that is stereotypical in American movies definietly doesn't mirror our quaint home of QC. For the longest time our neighborhoods didn't even recycle, meaning more waste to be spilling out of your garbage cans into the streets. It's ugly! SOOOO, I thought I would post some tips about recycling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cans for Cash!; Almost any household drinks soda from a can. It's cheap and delicious refreshment! But then, those cans get tossed around; into the garbage, onto the floor, etc. But did you know that if you collect the cans and take them to a specific recycling center, they will PAY you for them? It might not be much money, but you will be doing good for your world, and getting a reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 2 liter bottle {Rockets}!: Having trouble figuring out your kiddos next science experiment?! Well look no further then an empty 2 liter bottle! These bottles can be truned into rockets, hold the "explosion" part of a volcano, or even be put together to create a mock greenhouse. The opportunities are endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Glass bottle Vintage: Remember the cute little glass bottles of Coca-Cola? Well they're coming back! After you're done with them they make for quite the decorations. The glass bottles themselves can be distressed and used as vases, shelf decor and more! Then, the tin caps can be made into Jewelry like this--&amp;gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ONXJoYGEkjo&amp;amp;noredirect=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ONXJoYGEkjo&amp;amp;noredirect=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Reuse EVERYTHING; reusing a water bottle seems simple right? Yet we never really do! A plastic waterbottle can be refilled day after day. The plastic is strong enought to keep up. But we can reuse other plastic products also. Empty shoeboxes, used plastic cups, cardboard toilet paper/paper towel rolls, and any other item! They can be used to make fun crafts like these! --&amp;gt;&lt;a href="http://familyfun.go.com/crafts/crafts-by-material/recyclable-projects/"&gt;http://familyfun.go.com/crafts/crafts-by-material/recyclable-projects/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Just Recycle? Duh!; most communities have recycling programs set up so you can recyle acceptable item through them. However at most any school, there is a paper recycling can that can potentially earn the school money. The more paper, the more your childs school gets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, just recycle. Figure out some fun and easy ways to do it and get it done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any good recycling ideas? Share them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6966131633381676583?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6966131633381676583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6966131633381676583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6966131633381676583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6966131633381676583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2012/01/reduce-reuse-recycle-five-easy-tips.html' title='Reduce, Reuse, Recycle: Five Easy Tips'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-8979248030894828006</id><published>2011-11-11T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T19:16:36.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I just don't understand...</title><content type='html'>Why are we taught certain things in Elementary school that eventually are contradicted in high school? In math it happens all the time. Division with remainders are not even real numbers, nor is it useful at all. You really NEVER have to write in cursive in high school and college despite what your 4th grade teacher tells you. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then even in high school you are taught things that aren't totally true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For example, when you learn about how incredible Martin Luther King Jr. was you never learn the other things about him. That he was a womanizer, and cheated on his wife. Or that he preferred white women to black women. Or when you learn about JFK you never are taught that he too was a womanizer and an adulterer. Though, his relationships are much more widely known in the public, they are hidden in the education system. I did a report on the affairs of JFK for a project once and thought it was fascinating how well they kept that from the public. And even in some southern schools they do not teach that the south lost the civil war, they teach that it is not yet over, and the south is still fighting for their honor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is subjective, I know that. And I understand that we are trying to "protect" the youth from any horrors, or sadness.  But I also know that knowledge is power, and ignorance is powerless. I don't think that it is a good or bad idea to teach this way, personally I don't like it, but I understand it's purpose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even in school you find out things that when a child you never thought possible. Like the fact that there are still groups out there in the world that are "anti-black, anti-mormon, anti-....etc.." It is amazing to also realize you have friends that support the opinions of these people. And while you try your hardest to accept people as they are and not judge their opinions it is very disconcerting. I have recently found out that I have a friend that is Anti-Mormon and her family is racist against blacks. I love her. And I have never conflicted with her because I am not her judge. I am saddened that she doesn't like Mormons because I am one, and it makes me sad that her family is racist towards blacks because both her and I are good friends with a lot of black people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a child we are ignorant because of our vulnerability, but as we mature we are vulnerable because of our ignorance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some things I don know though, are that we cannot progress without and expanse of knowledge and a drop of prejudice and judgement. "Our nation" said my history teacher, "has not disagreed like they are disagreeing now since the civil war,". I don't have a political view because I have not studied recent politics enough to form an opinion (so I am ignorant) but I will NOT make an ignorant decision as to whom I will support. I am able to vote in the next presidential election and I will be an informed voter. I will not vote because of their slogans or the t-shirts made for them. I want to be able to make a good decision in order to make a difference in the nation that I live in and love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the intensity of that. I know I don't usually post such controversial things, but it has been on my mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Cat Lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-8979248030894828006?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8979248030894828006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=8979248030894828006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8979248030894828006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8979248030894828006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2011/11/things-i-just-dont-understand.html' title='Things I just don&apos;t understand...'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-5721955622595088340</id><published>2011-09-10T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T18:39:19.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to...</title><content type='html'>I've been stressing myself out lately. I don't know what I am doing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to sing again, I want to dance more, I want to run, I want to be kissed in the rain, I want to get out of school, I want to go to anywhere out of Arizona, I want to dye my hair pink, I want to win all my cheer competitions, I want to see my football team win, I want to have good grades. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be remembered, I don't want to be stressed out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sg47CRiN-hA/TmwQemmROLI/AAAAAAAAAgU/SgYJJZD7G6I/s400/321582_2173051297329_1578188710_2153854_1832316087_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650909750386309298" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sincerely, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Cat Lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-5721955622595088340?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5721955622595088340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=5721955622595088340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5721955622595088340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5721955622595088340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-want-to.html' title='I want to...'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sg47CRiN-hA/TmwQemmROLI/AAAAAAAAAgU/SgYJJZD7G6I/s72-c/321582_2173051297329_1578188710_2153854_1832316087_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-4623217244924086948</id><published>2011-08-21T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T20:21:31.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dream Aparment (vacancy.com scholarship)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.vacancy.com/arizona/phoenix-apartments/bella-vista/"&gt;http://www.vacancy.com/arizona/phoenix-apartments/bella-vista/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Bedrooms, 1 bath. Laundry facility, playground, community room. What else could I need?? This apartment would be perfect for when I move out because it is 1. Small and cozy, 2. Affordable! If I had a roommate then rent would be a little over 200 a month. Which is cheap considering the expenses of a dorm room at over 1,000 a semester. I am planning to move to Peoria so that I can attend Grand Canyon University to study Exercise Science with an Emphasis in Athletic Coaching or Health. (I haven't decided yet). I want this major so that I can become a teacher at a high school teaching health and coaching a cheer squad. This apartment would be perfect because it would be a home for me, because I could pick my roommate and be able to live in the house and make it my own. The location is perfect and the amenities are all that I could need. That's why this apartment is perfect for me.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-4623217244924086948?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4623217244924086948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=4623217244924086948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4623217244924086948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4623217244924086948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-dream-aparment-vacancycom.html' title='My dream Aparment (vacancy.com scholarship)'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-410358741774829315</id><published>2011-08-01T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:42:13.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well here's the story !</title><content type='html'>Summer has been fun. Though not much of it has been documented on pictures, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;BUMMER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Well&lt;/b&gt;, I have gone on a trek, gone to Utah, to girls camp, to two cheer camps, and just had lots of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;In the process I have read 3 books. I re-read "the colo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;r purple" I love everything about that book. I read, "A raisin in the Sun" a play about a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;black american family in Chicago that experienced segregation often. And I am now reading, "Uncle tom's Cabin" so far so great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;School starts soon and I am having mixed emotions about it. Excitement/sadness. But its a fun experience I guess. Hello Junior year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here are a few pics of things I have recently become obsessed w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;ith :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tTsIPe_Qjo/Tjd9pubU6ZI/AAAAAAAAAf8/aqg6uJurNjA/s400/hayden-christensen.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636111614468221330" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My new boyfriend :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8D3JMTbS_Js/Tjd9ppa3ZSI/AAAAAAAAAgE/5I-hSfGZbEs/s400/nordstrom.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636111613124109602" /&gt;Nordstrom music :) from the fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;shion lounge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yu9Z478LNDg/Tjd9pxZb1aI/AAAAAAAAAgM/c4IJe_uJaB4/s400/elephanttat.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636111615265592738" /&gt;not the pic I meant to post but, I have become obsessed with Elephant Tattoos recently :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well. Ta-ta for now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Cat Lady &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/253216_2074752439919_1578188710_2029862_713843_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&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/5135000204878504038-410358741774829315?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/410358741774829315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=410358741774829315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/410358741774829315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/410358741774829315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2011/08/well-heres-story.html' title='Well here&apos;s the story !'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1tTsIPe_Qjo/Tjd9pubU6ZI/AAAAAAAAAf8/aqg6uJurNjA/s72-c/hayden-christensen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-9108471120481183384</id><published>2011-05-30T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T11:55:51.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh what a joy...</title><content type='html'>School is OUT! Yay! I love summer and I am dying to party. The day we got out I went to one that was alright and last friday I went to an amazing one at Mesa Ampitheatre with my girlfriends. Then we hit up McDonalds and over all had an amazing night :) We didn't really get any good pictures of all of us, but oh well, next time for sure :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been really into Katy Perry Lately and I am loooooving this song; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yJu0U8oVYbE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yJu0U8oVYbE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TGIF-Katy Perry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheer and Weight training starts in a few days, that'll be exciting, our squad is gonna be amazing this year!(hopefully). And I'm gonna look hawt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My plans for this summer are kinda dominated by cheer and church stuff, but I will for sure get some partying in there ;) No biggie but you know, I can get down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a nice day! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,The Cat Lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(This is my brother, I am still boyfriendless) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFo7Iqk_UMI/TePn2nlM4mI/AAAAAAAAAfY/QDGc5pVSsTM/s400/Drew%2Band%2BMarly.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612584486157738594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-9108471120481183384?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9108471120481183384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=9108471120481183384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/9108471120481183384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/9108471120481183384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2011/05/oh-what-joy.html' title='Oh what a joy...'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qFo7Iqk_UMI/TePn2nlM4mI/AAAAAAAAAfY/QDGc5pVSsTM/s72-c/Drew%2Band%2BMarly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-8605858126068987480</id><published>2011-05-02T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T20:20:01.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We just wanna see ya.... SHAKE THAT!</title><content type='html'>I feel like partying.&lt;div&gt;Summer is almost here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so ready. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyday I'm shuffling. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQ6zr6kCPj8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQ6zr6kCPj8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Cat Lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VrDG2ua4EuI/Tb9mvBa38YI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/megyMo9Iyq0/s400/IMG_2708-1.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602309419493224834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-8605858126068987480?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8605858126068987480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=8605858126068987480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8605858126068987480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8605858126068987480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-just-wanna-see-ya-shake-that.html' title='We just wanna see ya.... SHAKE THAT!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VrDG2ua4EuI/Tb9mvBa38YI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/megyMo9Iyq0/s72-c/IMG_2708-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6256540037707346684</id><published>2011-04-18T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:18:44.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am I blogging?</title><content type='html'>I think that I just like to hear myself, even though this is silent. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I haven't blogged since Christmas. WOW! That's not surprising. What has happened? Well, We WON the Cactus cup small varsity non-tumbling division and got third place at the AIA state cheer tournament! Woot Woot! Track started and it's going very well. I am getting much much faster! hahahah! I met a guy, and he's hot. That's about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am recently falling in love with music like Lenka and Ingrid Michealson. Pandora is the bomb! But I also love me some hip-hop! Kid Cudi, Britney Spears, Lady GaGa! It's all good. I especially love the songs: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Erase me, by Kid Cudi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A539HgKiElc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A539HgKiElc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just can't get enough, by BEP &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A539HgKiElc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A539HgKiElc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, Nightminds, by Missy Higgins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2wtUo1qACzM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2wtUo1qACzM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I will learn to breath, this ugliness you see"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's better. Always getting better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Cat Lady&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vIX_n1ZPWWo/Tazwts-sztI/AAAAAAAAAfI/_kpnYqGxlD0/s400/marly%2Band%2Bthe%2Belephant.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597113104873606866" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6256540037707346684?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6256540037707346684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6256540037707346684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6256540037707346684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6256540037707346684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-am-i-blogging.html' title='Why am I blogging?'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vIX_n1ZPWWo/Tazwts-sztI/AAAAAAAAAfI/_kpnYqGxlD0/s72-c/marly%2Band%2Bthe%2Belephant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3044250379234777855</id><published>2010-12-26T19:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T19:52:55.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a lot of opinions</title><content type='html'>I hate hypocrites, I just can't handle them anymore. It's like, seriously? You juuuust told me to not be friends with that person and now they're your BFF. Awesome dude, don't come crying to me when EVERYTHING FAILS! Ugh. For real duuuude. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I guess I'm the only one with any sense. Hahahah, and I don't even have that left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why am I blogging? It's 8:50pm and I have a 6 hour cheer practice tomorrow, and everyday for a week. New years eve I will be sleeping, not partying. I know, FUUUUN. I love cheer but this is gonna be crazyy. I mean, when am I gonna have time to read,? and blog? Oh well. Thats okay. Deep breathes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Cat Lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TRgNbZ7mPOI/AAAAAAAAAe8/lNHKaC5ZhGc/s400/likebam.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555204904829992162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3044250379234777855?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3044250379234777855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3044250379234777855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3044250379234777855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3044250379234777855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-lot-of-opinions.html' title='I have a lot of opinions'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TRgNbZ7mPOI/AAAAAAAAAe8/lNHKaC5ZhGc/s72-c/likebam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-29533238446065453</id><published>2010-12-06T20:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:26:37.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I'm a great mish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TP23LJr5ZyI/AAAAAAAAAek/d2akl-effGw/s1600/iknowimhot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TP23LJr5ZyI/AAAAAAAAAek/d2akl-effGw/s400/iknowimhot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547791718196799266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TP23LJr5ZyI/AAAAAAAAAek/d2akl-effGw/s1600/iknowimhot.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So theres this chiiick. Yeah, she got baptized and I love her. She's just great, I'm excited. Let's all be excited. 1.2.3. GOOO TAYLOR!&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/5135000204878504038-29533238446065453?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/29533238446065453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=29533238446065453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/29533238446065453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/29533238446065453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-know-im-great-mish.html' title='I know, I&apos;m a great mish'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TP23LJr5ZyI/AAAAAAAAAek/d2akl-effGw/s72-c/iknowimhot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-4506902315224705681</id><published>2010-12-06T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T20:18:56.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There isn't much to talk about...</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm, I think my life may be a little.... mediocre. I'm not complaining though, cause there is less to deal with. Although, I am constantly being reminded of the things I am in charge of. It's a life of ups and downs, and too many constraints. I don't think it's as hard as it seems, but.... you know, I'll get over it... Here's what I've been up too. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Turkey day, my fabulous seminary council and I set up a breakfast feast for our peers. Complete with Eggs, Bacon, waffles, and orange juice. We were definitely blessed, 200 cups, 2 gallons of OJ. Woooooh. Plus, we had an AMAZING speaker &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;President Trent Allen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;love that guy. &lt;/b&gt;It was a day of success. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I learned like 50+ cheers and taught them all to my cheer squad. Sadly, this is only the beginning of the cheers and I get to continue to learn MORE AND MORE. YUUUUUS! Great, I love that. It's just so so fulfilling. ha.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We cheered at a few basketball games already and we're doing just fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I learned a girls part in the competition routine, then another girls part, and performed them both in the pep rally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I went to the best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;leadership camp ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It made me want to be a coyote forever. I love it, we even got invited back for more next year! Yee haw!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well yeah, mediocre. But hey, you know, it's mine so whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Love, The cat lady.&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/5135000204878504038-4506902315224705681?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4506902315224705681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=4506902315224705681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4506902315224705681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4506902315224705681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/12/there-isnt-much-to-talk-about.html' title='There isn&apos;t much to talk about...'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6950800960734544855</id><published>2010-08-22T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T12:47:25.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School is for fools, look at me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/THF-vxJ-jGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/82_JixMsvso/s1600/firstdayofschool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/THF-vxJ-jGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/82_JixMsvso/s400/firstdayofschool.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508323178364963938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding, I do go to school and am not a fool.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't say that I love school and I can't say I hate it. I have often thought of taking a different approach to high school, like getting a GED or just dropping and going straight to college. But I have a few things to worry about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 1. My friends, I would worry about them and what was going on way to much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 2. My sports, I know I could still play with my schools teams but I don't think it would be the same. I wouldn't have as great a relationship with my teammates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 3. My social life, would go down the tubes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 4. Last; my health. If I was home all of the time I would eat myself silly. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, happy new school year kiddos. This should be a great one, maybe..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6950800960734544855?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6950800960734544855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6950800960734544855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6950800960734544855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6950800960734544855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/08/school-is-for-fools-look-at-me.html' title='School is for fools, look at me!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/THF-vxJ-jGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/82_JixMsvso/s72-c/firstdayofschool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-7680594358017187702</id><published>2010-07-29T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T14:13:31.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music music music</title><content type='html'>My playlist as of yet;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Punch drunk love- The summer set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Superman- Joe Brooks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Modern Nature- Sondre Lerche &amp;amp; Lillian Samdal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Baby Blue eyes- A rocket to the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Annabelle- A rocket to the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. The way she feels- Between the trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Darlin'-Between the trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Your guardian angel- Red jumpsuit apparatus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. A time for yohe- Between the trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Everything is wonderful- Lily Allen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11. Ashley- Escape the Fate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12. Back again/ Back for more- Modsun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13. Foundations- Kate Nash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14. You don't know me- Ben Folds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15. black Cat- Mayday parade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16. Calling all cars- senses fail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Can you find me?- Summer set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18. cold (but I'm still here)- evans blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19. Come one come all- All time low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20. Dancing for rain-Rise against&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21. Daylight- Matt and Kim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;22. Defying gravity- Glee cast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;23. Don't trust me- 3Oh!3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. My first kiss- 3Oh!3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;25. My love is your drug- Ke$ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And much much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-7680594358017187702?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7680594358017187702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=7680594358017187702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7680594358017187702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7680594358017187702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/music-music-music.html' title='Music music music'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-728924913881512370</id><published>2010-07-29T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:51:00.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My summer's been picture perfect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TFHpH155PFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/-8l_TQvbIxc/s1600/IMG_8633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TFHoPK9zSqI/AAAAAAAAAdc/2RK3viEpPdI/s400/IMG_8684.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499431967335336610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5135000204878504038-728924913881512370?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/728924913881512370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=728924913881512370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/728924913881512370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/728924913881512370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-summers-been-picture-perfect.html' title='My summer&apos;s been picture perfect'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TFHpH155PFI/AAAAAAAAAeM/-8l_TQvbIxc/s72-c/IMG_8633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-1893803546113700585</id><published>2010-07-28T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:52:03.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eh, eh, eh, nothing else to say.</title><content type='html'>So blah blah blah and a fiddley faddley fuddle, I am gonna sing nonsense cause everything makes no sense, so blah blah blah and a fiddley faddley fuddle. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday; Lunch with my best friend and my brother. and I went running. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday; shopping all day with my best friend. and dinner with the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday; .... lunch with the family. laundry and cheer. Got dropped on my butt. It was quite a pain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sooooo, why is there nothing making sense to anything??? Wellllll, school starts in 2 weeks. In the process of summer I have lost the following people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diedra LaBorde; my homegirl. Went to Basha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christina Montosa; Basha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christina Bustamante; chandler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monique Morales; Campo Verde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jordan Strawn; Poston Butte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Catrina Adams; moved to California.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frank "T.J." Fijarito; moved to Indiana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am pretty disappointed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you know, It's eh, eh, eh, nothing else to say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-1893803546113700585?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1893803546113700585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=1893803546113700585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1893803546113700585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1893803546113700585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/eh-eh-eh-nothing-else-to-say.html' title='eh, eh, eh, nothing else to say.'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3846956380687203474</id><published>2010-07-13T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:41:57.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1b69HelnI/AAAAAAAAAdU/vTlnXVI8jEY/s1600/25645_1336236737488_1578188710_803722_7740469_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1b69HelnI/AAAAAAAAAdU/vTlnXVI8jEY/s400/25645_1336236737488_1578188710_803722_7740469_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493648188858340978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a love hate relationship with my running. I love that I can run and not have a hard time. I'm not afraid to run like I am afraid to do backflips, or stunt. But I hate that I have old lady back problems and that I feel like I am gonna croak every so often when I don't even run that hard. Ugh. Frustrating. I love track, also, but then again, I hate the whole pressure of it. Right after my final race at regionals I did a cool down loop that ended me back at my campsite, there I took off my track shorts and put my jeans and t-shirt right on. I was ready for a break, although that break was only a 2 week break that bridged me over straight to cross country. I don't know how to manage it. I feel dumb when I don't run but I feel like junk when I do. Is cross training okay? If i bike 13 miles does that count as a 7 mile run?? Hmmm, the questions I will NEVER answer. Except with a maybe. But, all I know now is that it is still a love/hate relationship. At this point of the night (11:30) I hate it. Another reason I have a hard time running is that, frankly, I don't sleep soundly at night. I just don't. Sooo, I am always tired! Hahah, I can't wait for winter when I won't have to run at 5 every morning to beat the heat. If only if only. Arizona is a horrible running state. Horrible I tell you. Running has even creeped up into my cheerleading. For our varsity "evaluations" friday, we have to run a mile. Though, I'm not complaining much about that. I love the mile. (: hmmmm, maybe I am just a baby but seriously, where does this become something I just love all the time? Eventually I am hoping. But for now, I am sunk. And as I write this (11:35) Vance walks out the door to run. Maybe we are the same as in both of us are insomniacs. Hmmm, oh well. Tomorrow I will use an eliptical machine, run at night, take my vitamins, and do more of my "old lady" pilates for my back. FUN! I am just soooooo exciting. Oh and did I mention I am freaking out for evaluations on FRIDAY??? Yuuuus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3846956380687203474?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3846956380687203474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3846956380687203474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3846956380687203474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3846956380687203474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/running.html' title='Running'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1b69HelnI/AAAAAAAAAdU/vTlnXVI8jEY/s72-c/25645_1336236737488_1578188710_803722_7740469_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3231893823354168832</id><published>2009-11-10T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:56:36.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 9 and 10 Thankful for!</title><content type='html'>8th excercise-- I love being able to feel myslef getting stronger and being able to prove myself just as strong and good as the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9th eggnog-- I made some and it put a huge smile on mine and my mom's faces. I love it so mucho. Favorite holiday drink(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th writing-- I think I would go crazy if I coldn't write. I would love to just be able to read and wirte all the time. I can't hold anything in. Writing is my vice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3231893823354168832?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3231893823354168832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3231893823354168832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3231893823354168832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3231893823354168832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/8-9-and-10-thankful-for.html' title='8 9 and 10 Thankful for!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3730626353821757363</id><published>2009-11-07T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T14:27:03.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5,6, and 7 (thankful for)</title><content type='html'>5th the atonement-- I am thankful for this because it makes repentance possible, and since I know I am not perfect repentance is a key in my life. I am very thankful for the atonement of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th family-- I am thankful to always have someone at home who will always love me when it feels like the whole world is out to get me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th sleep-- though I don't sleep as much as I want to sleeping always makes me feel better. I don't like to be tired but even if I have energy I like the sweet serenity of sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3730626353821757363?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3730626353821757363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3730626353821757363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3730626353821757363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3730626353821757363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/56-and-7-thankful-for.html' title='5,6, and 7 (thankful for)'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-8381758403969310046</id><published>2009-11-06T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:58:07.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im stealing from my mom....</title><content type='html'>I decided to do the thankfulness chain like my mom is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a book I write everything I am thankful for every thanksgiving so this is another add-on to that. Yes, I know I am behind so here at the first 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Early morning seminary-- Although a 4:30-10:00 o'clock day is hard it's not nearly as hard as some people have it, and for the hours of 5:50-6:50 I get to listen to the teachings of my lord. It is very awarding most days. I think I have better days when I do go (even though im usually late). I am also the seminary class president which everyone guessed right away. I love conducting but im a slacker I think and I don't always get there in time to conduct. Today we watched "the testament" in class, I was brought to tears at the power of it and was especially touched by the prayer Brooklyn gave afterwards, all around the day started out amazingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd hospitals and doctors-- Recently my grandpa has been in the hospital alot for his heart similarly to my amazing friend Hana Hornbeck who is suffering from myocarditis. Three more cousins where born (one of them kept in PICU for awhile) and soon my mom will go to the hospital to have my 7th sibling. Also I needed a hospital and a neurologist which helped me alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Imperfections-- I think imperfections where given to us so we could grow and learn. Without them there is no progression and no improvement. I hate it when people think that others are perfect, I hate it when people think I am perfect, truely I don't want to be perfect, only perfectd in God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th my school-- I don't care what anyone says about Combs. I love my school. I learn same as you. I play sports same as you. I use computers same as you. I eat lunch same as you (if not better, our lunches rock!) I do homework same as you. I pass classes same as you. I never want to hear that Combs is a "dangerous and scary" school, you obviously don't know scary if you are calling my school scary. Yes, we are diverse but we are no different from your school. I have witnessed one "almost fight" this year and have heard of NO other ones. It is wonderfully safe and I love love love love love love love love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th music-- There is no other way to feel better or channel a mood. I could change your mood with all the music I know. I don't like one certain kind of music. I listen to bands such as &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;Senses fail&lt;/span&gt; then switch over to music like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lenka&lt;/span&gt;. Whenever I give a talk I can guarantee that I will most likely use a song to channel my topic. I love it. Im obsessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. This is my first post that I did not include pictures(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-8381758403969310046?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8381758403969310046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=8381758403969310046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8381758403969310046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8381758403969310046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-stealing-from-my-mom.html' title='Im stealing from my mom....'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3183475741691035128</id><published>2009-11-01T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T13:54:28.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hana Hornbeck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DX1-aePI/AAAAAAAAAb8/3DjmvzG8NQs/s1600-h/447788433_1559702815_0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399256711424538866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DX1-aePI/AAAAAAAAAb8/3DjmvzG8NQs/s400/447788433_1559702815_0.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hana and Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DXiRvxxI/AAAAAAAAAb0/CvRiXxYU-6k/s1600-h/447786796_1559696601_0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 351px; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399256706136917778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DXiRvxxI/AAAAAAAAAb0/CvRiXxYU-6k/s400/447786796_1559696601_0.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emily and Hana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DXYT0a0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/uwui9JGU2pw/s1600-h/447786468_1559695401_0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 265px; HEIGHT: 351px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399256703461256002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DXYT0a0I/AAAAAAAAAbs/uwui9JGU2pw/s400/447786468_1559695401_0.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute Hana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DXFR7YiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/DDKtZFMOJn0/s1600-h/270-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399256698353050146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DXFR7YiI/AAAAAAAAAbk/DDKtZFMOJn0/s400/270-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hana and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hana is a girl on my cheer squad, she is one of the sweetest most giving hard-working person I know. She is so so so so great. About 6 weeks ago a sad thing happened, Hana was diagnosed with myocarditis, this in an infection that goes straight to your heart. It's what was explained to me as the flu going to your heart. She was then transported to UCLA medical center. She has missed 6 weeks of school. She has had 3 heart surgerys and her diagnose was changed to Giant cell myocarditis the other day. Soon she will need to have a heart transplant, that is what she is awaiting right now. Here are a few fundraisers for her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-November 10- Jimmy of Chicagos:Italian home cooking is hosting a fundraiser for her. 20% of all proceeds that night will be going to her, call to RSVP at 480-9636363&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 3- Spaghetti dinner put on by the Combs High School student council. All proceeds will benefit Hana, $3 per plate, in the Combs cafeteria at 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Hope for Hana shirts are available, you can buy them at the High School book store (if you would like one let me know and I can pick it up for you) they are $20 and all of the money will be going to Hana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If you just want to donate money you can go down to the school or give it to me and I can take it to the donation box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you cannot donate please just keep Hana in your prayers, she needs our support and love and Combs High School needs her back!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3183475741691035128?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3183475741691035128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3183475741691035128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3183475741691035128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3183475741691035128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/hana-hornbeck.html' title='Hana Hornbeck!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su4DX1-aePI/AAAAAAAAAb8/3DjmvzG8NQs/s72-c/447788433_1559702815_0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6073616902573987471</id><published>2009-11-01T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T13:29:17.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I know.... I stink at blogging.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's cause I don't have enought ime or energy but it's true, I never post to my blog. Wait! Maybe it's because nothing too exciting really ever happens to me! Hahahah. Don't worry fellow bloggers, this isn't gonna be too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Hao. He is a chinese foreign exchange student that goes to my school. He is so awesome! Super funny! And a pretty good singer! Pretty much he is one of the coolest people I know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su36cNpi77I/AAAAAAAAAa0/haRBg3ZhljM/s1600-h/Rae%27s+sweet+16!+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399246890894290866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su36cNpi77I/AAAAAAAAAa0/haRBg3ZhljM/s320/Rae%27s+sweet+16!+020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer started ( I know it was awhile ago) this was at our first game, Naomi Barreto joined us on the field. She had her own uniform and everything! She loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su37CVGCX6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/SCa2U56LymU/s1600-h/9922_1212692192388_1081262557_1622809_7968227_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399247545727868834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su37CVGCX6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/SCa2U56LymU/s320/9922_1212692192388_1081262557_1622809_7968227_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are my brothers. lol. They sing on the way home or to school it's pretty wonderful, especially after a crappy day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su37opJoz6I/AAAAAAAAAbE/20EvygIokIE/s1600-h/424565523_1473886311_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399248203946708898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su37opJoz6I/AAAAAAAAAbE/20EvygIokIE/s320/424565523_1473886311_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this girl, Taylor Kace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su38Rhc3c3I/AAAAAAAAAbM/Bm9YbPT1wKg/s1600-h/tay.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399248906254513010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su38Rhc3c3I/AAAAAAAAAbM/Bm9YbPT1wKg/s320/tay.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 love cheer, it makes me so happy. Imani, Taylor Monique and I at the Paradise Valley combined game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su38swXNGHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/gftW5l8V3tI/s1600-h/PVgame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399249374113765490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su38swXNGHI/AAAAAAAAAbU/gftW5l8V3tI/s320/PVgame.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So pretty much you can say I have lots going on and I am in absolute heaven. Not to mention I have a 3.97 GPA WITHOUT the weighted grade benefit. It's gonna be a good year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su37CVGCX6I/AAAAAAAAAa8/SCa2U56LymU/s1600-h/9922_1212692192388_1081262557_1622809_7968227_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6073616902573987471?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6073616902573987471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6073616902573987471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6073616902573987471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6073616902573987471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-i-stink-at-blogging.html' title='I know.... I stink at blogging.'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/Su36cNpi77I/AAAAAAAAAa0/haRBg3ZhljM/s72-c/Rae%27s+sweet+16!+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-7550447002109409872</id><published>2009-09-05T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:17:07.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Camp '09</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhr4VIvfI/AAAAAAAAAas/PQzKgso5ktg/s1600-h/Girls+camp+09+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhr4VIvfI/AAAAAAAAAas/PQzKgso5ktg/s320/Girls+camp+09+050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378109049005456882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the bathroom takin dorky pics in our "lovely" hairbows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhrhYBAbI/AAAAAAAAAak/UfiB5dsaHYg/s1600-h/Girls+camp+09+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhrhYBAbI/AAAAAAAAAak/UfiB5dsaHYg/s320/Girls+camp+09+033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378109042843517362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhrhYBAbI/AAAAAAAAAak/UfiB5dsaHYg/s1600-h/Girls+camp+09+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved the bow and arrow shooting &amp;amp; the paintball guns! We all looked super beastly out there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhrCoOYWI/AAAAAAAAAac/TQ4kzsj0-yg/s1600-h/Girls+camp+09+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhrCoOYWI/AAAAAAAAAac/TQ4kzsj0-yg/s320/Girls+camp+09+037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378109034590003554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooklyn, Taylor and I! They are soooo pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhqoOtqQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/PIwQxJh1FfQ/s1600-h/Girls+camp+09+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhqoOtqQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/PIwQxJh1FfQ/s320/Girls+camp+09+035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378109027503679746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks to Sis. Luker for doing our braids so I could make our hair all pretty(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhqQdiWoI/AAAAAAAAAaM/UfuTb6zyfYw/s1600-h/5613_1124141995252_1578188710_298885_4193272_n.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhqQdiWoI/AAAAAAAAAaM/UfuTb6zyfYw/s320/5613_1124141995252_1578188710_298885_4193272_n.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378109021123402370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love these girls(: Christina and Brittany!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year for camp our theme was superheroes, though I was bummed about a few things it was still pretty enjoyable. We even played a few pranks, which made it even better(;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few more highlights:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; * Scaring the beehives before they went snype hunting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Skipping orienteering to go pull a prank on the YCL's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Pulling a prank on one of the beehives in the ward(;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Showin off my skills on the stilts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Banging on the beehives window and running away! Scaring them all!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Laughing hysterically till way too late with the fun cabin! (we split it up, one cabin for girls who want to sleep and one for the girls who dont).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-7550447002109409872?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7550447002109409872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=7550447002109409872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7550447002109409872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7550447002109409872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/girls-camp-09.html' title='Girls Camp &apos;09'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLhr4VIvfI/AAAAAAAAAas/PQzKgso5ktg/s72-c/Girls+camp+09+050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6210358862172199443</id><published>2009-09-05T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:07:00.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So these arent in any order but here is what I have been up to(:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfFdhso8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/-Xfg66Dgc_o/s1600-h/britandme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfFdhso8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/-Xfg66Dgc_o/s320/britandme.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378106189952099266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfFdhso8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/-Xfg66Dgc_o/s1600-h/britandme.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had a swim party with a few close friends. This is Brittany Maranda. Love the girl(:&lt;br /&gt;(bleow) Worked as a nanny for the Goates over the summer. THE BEST job ever!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfFIYWwoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/RXBZ1pnC9GY/s1600-h/402412529_1393896143_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfFIYWwoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/RXBZ1pnC9GY/s1600-h/402412529_1393896143_0.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfFIYWwoI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/RXBZ1pnC9GY/s320/402412529_1393896143_0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378106184275772034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfEXBFRQI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/k06uZ9UM7tY/s1600-h/392923123_1359708001_0.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfEXBFRQI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/k06uZ9UM7tY/s320/392923123_1359708001_0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378106171024819458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfEXBFRQI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/k06uZ9UM7tY/s1600-h/392923123_1359708001_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Went to Amazing Jakes for a birthday party with Kinsey O'dell. Happy birthday Megan(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfELmZo7I/AAAAAAAAAZs/Sxq1AdLJVj8/s1600-h/Knotts+Berry+Farm+2009NJHS+046.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfELmZo7I/AAAAAAAAAZs/Sxq1AdLJVj8/s320/Knotts+Berry+Farm+2009NJHS+046.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378106167960118194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Knott's berry farm with the CMS 2008-2009 NJHS, I was the president (yes, im a huge nerd) Diedra took me on my first ferris wheel ride(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfDVmajII/AAAAAAAAAZk/pr3EvH_ELwo/s1600-h/Knotts+Berry+Farm+2009NJHS+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfDVmajII/AAAAAAAAAZk/pr3EvH_ELwo/s320/Knotts+Berry+Farm+2009NJHS+036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378106153464663170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diedra, Codi and I waiting to go in(: I love these girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. If you want to see anymore pics of these events theyre on facebook(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6210358862172199443?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6210358862172199443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6210358862172199443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6210358862172199443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6210358862172199443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-these-arent-in-any-order-but-here-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SqLfFdhso8I/AAAAAAAAAaE/-Xfg66Dgc_o/s72-c/britandme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-5042414021774432645</id><published>2009-05-10T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T12:04:01.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WILL WORK FOR CHEAP!!</title><content type='html'>Hello all!! As summer quickly approaches and your dreading having your kids around ALL THE TIME there is someone you can call to help you get all those last minute things done while you still have time!! Of course I still go to school and what not but I get home at four on most days and I will do lots of stuff!!&lt;br /&gt;*Babysitting&lt;br /&gt;*House cleaning&lt;br /&gt;   -Bathrooms&lt;br /&gt;  -bedrooms&lt;br /&gt;   - playrooms&lt;br /&gt;   -kitchens&lt;br /&gt;   -garages&lt;br /&gt;   -organizing&lt;br /&gt;   -ETC...&lt;br /&gt;*Take your kids to the park.&lt;br /&gt;*Walk your dog&lt;br /&gt;*Help your students with there homework&lt;br /&gt;*Help kids with posters for projects.&lt;br /&gt;*Give you a foot massage.&lt;br /&gt;*Give you a pedicure( no promises they will be awesome in the painting area and I cant do flowers but its a foot massage that makes your toes look nice:))&lt;br /&gt;       SO as you can see im a bit desperate!! Haha:)&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Familly night&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: Mutual&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: (5/13)Performance at my school $1.00:) I will be in it:)(5/20) OPEN FOR WORK!!&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:(5/14) High school tour!! (5/21) OPEN FOR WORK!!&lt;br /&gt;Friday:(5/15) Promotion dance. (5/22) Will be home early in the morning cause I dont have school, Not sure what im doing then possibly OPEN FOR WORK!!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:(5/16) CHS cheer squad car wash!! @ M&amp;amp;I bank!! (5/23) OPEN FOR WORK!!&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the days are mostly open after these ones, I will be gone June 11-14 &amp;amp; 17-19.&lt;br /&gt;I dont have a standard rate for charge, you can just pay me what you think is reasonable, money is money:) haha Thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna post my number cause you should have it or a way of getting it, If you dont have it, you dont have any way of getting it, and you have no way to contact me you probably dont know me and you should seriously stop reading my Blog cause that makes you a wierdo!! Haha:) CALL ME OR TEXT ME OR EMAIL ME!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-5042414021774432645?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5042414021774432645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=5042414021774432645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5042414021774432645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5042414021774432645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/will-work-for-cheap.html' title='WILL WORK FOR CHEAP!!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-1838414605647131164</id><published>2009-05-07T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:29:23.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death of the Viggos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ya know how sometimes you get attached to an item of clothing?? Well thats how I was with these jeans. My beautiful viggos:( but the holes in the knees just got to big... So goodbye my precious:'( I will miss you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SgPCSAULOSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/CUEBZ6LSXU4/s1600-h/marlys+149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333319998314854690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SgPCSAULOSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/CUEBZ6LSXU4/s400/marlys+149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SgPCSAULOSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/CUEBZ6LSXU4/s1600-h/marlys+149.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hello cute new shorts:) Just in time for summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SgPC3Ci9jhI/AAAAAAAAAYw/luvQz7wAHPE/s1600-h/marlys+154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333320634568904210" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SgPC3Ci9jhI/AAAAAAAAAYw/luvQz7wAHPE/s400/marlys+154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-1838414605647131164?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1838414605647131164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=1838414605647131164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1838414605647131164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1838414605647131164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/death-of-viggos.html' title='Death of the Viggos!!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SgPCSAULOSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/CUEBZ6LSXU4/s72-c/marlys+149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-883143533487850787</id><published>2009-03-23T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:34:22.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy valentines day to me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfyBssUudI/AAAAAAAAAYg/nNCjhjLsJ8M/s1600-h/marlys+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316483996125018578" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfyBssUudI/AAAAAAAAAYg/nNCjhjLsJ8M/s400/marlys+100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year for valentines day greg got me this huge vase of roses!! Theyre so cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-883143533487850787?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/883143533487850787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=883143533487850787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/883143533487850787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/883143533487850787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-valentines-day-to-me.html' title='Happy valentines day to me!!!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfyBssUudI/AAAAAAAAAYg/nNCjhjLsJ8M/s72-c/marlys+100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-5246015804131379497</id><published>2009-03-23T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:26:11.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leadership camp 2009!!</title><content type='html'>This year I was invited to the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pinal county leadership camp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This camp is so oober amazing!! We played games, sang songs, climbed up onto a sixty foot high ropes course, cried and best of all....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DANCED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! It was so life changing and I just want to go back. Here are a few pics of what we did:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We rode up early on a wednesday morning, we rode the short bus and it was a bumpy ride!! This is Ezri falling off of her seat:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was snow everywhere in Oracle, AZ where camp was. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfmD8QSYmI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/tRK60AqRAKY/s1600-h/marlys+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316470840522596962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfmD8QSYmI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/tRK60AqRAKY/s320/marlys+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfmpTUi46I/AAAAAAAAAXY/FPg44ZXXJvI/s1600-h/marlys+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316471482369631138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfmpTUi46I/AAAAAAAAAXY/FPg44ZXXJvI/s320/marlys+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was after a "do you trust me?"activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfnaXmWgvI/AAAAAAAAAXg/AnXMzeOeRZU/s1600-h/marlys+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316472325331649266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfnaXmWgvI/AAAAAAAAAXg/AnXMzeOeRZU/s320/marlys+033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is (left to right) Sierra, Ezri,Chantel, and Ashley!! They all go to my school and came to camp with me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfoXxun7lI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Df7zdyfp4-Q/s1600-h/marlys+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316473380317687378" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfoXxun7lI/AAAAAAAAAXo/Df7zdyfp4-Q/s200/marlys+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my team the red squad!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfpXw8MNZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/xK-tYJ1x8Wc/s1600-h/marlys+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316474479617783186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfpXw8MNZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/xK-tYJ1x8Wc/s200/marlys+070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This isnt a great picture but this is me on tha high ropes course, I was scared to death but it was great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316475317413041298" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfqIh-JVJI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Q8CySWgp0OE/s200/marlys+088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our "mosh pit" with Ezri in the back!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfrbyuSnOI/AAAAAAAAAYA/IqOwqgxu8YA/s1600-h/marlys+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316476747839085794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfrbyuSnOI/AAAAAAAAAYA/IqOwqgxu8YA/s200/marlys+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Ryan Leybaus, he started this camp when he was 12 years old for his Eagle Project for boy scouts, he is one of the best motivational speakers I have ever heard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfuK2hv0KI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Rqg3VnyywaE/s1600-h/marlys+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316479755337322658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfuK2hv0KI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Rqg3VnyywaE/s320/marlys+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red and ready to go!! Red jeans, red shirt, red jacket, red eyeshadow, and a red bandana!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfsHEZqz7I/AAAAAAAAAYI/c3eNIpBP9mM/s1600-h/marlys+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316477491318804402" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfsHEZqz7I/AAAAAAAAAYI/c3eNIpBP9mM/s200/marlys+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is me CROWD SURFING!!! When Ryan told us we where gonna crowd surf everyone thought he was kidding, but no!! We actually crowd surfed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3b16d6504a92d314" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3b16d6504a92d314%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331460700%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF7D3469E2B8BCA75DCEFDD7C1B120176CB46E3A.6AC8B45051BE87524275723B15256E07CEB4ED07%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3b16d6504a92d314%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dn9r2nDjR_CLkOq5eXNXuKm8scpo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3b16d6504a92d314%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331460700%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DF7D3469E2B8BCA75DCEFDD7C1B120176CB46E3A.6AC8B45051BE87524275723B15256E07CEB4ED07%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3b16d6504a92d314%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dn9r2nDjR_CLkOq5eXNXuKm8scpo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"LIFE WILL NEVER BE THE SAME AGAIN" (camp motto)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-5246015804131379497?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3b16d6504a92d314&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5246015804131379497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=5246015804131379497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5246015804131379497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5246015804131379497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/leadership-camp-2009.html' title='Leadership camp 2009!!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/ScfmD8QSYmI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/tRK60AqRAKY/s72-c/marlys+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-4018667176046557688</id><published>2009-02-14T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:06:51.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modest Clothing!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.layersclothing.com/"&gt;layers clothing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dresses, great layering tops, jackets, and modest tops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diviinemodestee.com/"&gt;Divine modestee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modest dresses and tee's for women and little girls. modest two piece swimsuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funkyfrum.com/"&gt;Funky Frum!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modest layering tops, dresses and jewelry for the modern modest woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greatlengthsshorts.com/"&gt;Great Lengths&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long dresses and shorts. casual and formal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.limericki.com/collections/swimsuits"&gt;Limerick&lt;/a&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;Super cute modest two piece swimsuits for teens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hapari.com/?gclid=CJDEtNv0hJgCFQsQagodYlCDBw"&gt;Hapari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REALLY cute two piece swimsuits. each suit has a womens and a teen version! animal print, floral and paisley! plus cool boys and mens swimsuits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   This is a list of really good MODEST CLOTHING WEBSITES I really like them and have ordered things from a few of them. So.... enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themodbod.com/"&gt;ModBod&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modest modern apparel and soon to come.... swimwear! clothing for girls and women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.coverwear.com/products.html"&gt;Coverwear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perfect affordable layering shirts for women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mollyme.com/"&gt;Mollyme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute layering shirts and blouses for women and girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zionclothing.com/mormon-t-shirts-women.html"&gt;Zion clothing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mormons t-shirts! silly and serious. for men women and kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.delias.com/frontpage.do?topnavTrack=frontpage&amp;amp;incmpid=TB"&gt;Delias&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of this stuff isnt modest:( but there are some things that are. dresses, swimwear and just cute casual clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.downeastbasics.com/"&gt;Down East Basics.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layering tees! very cute dresses, tops and jackets. there is a cart for DEB at superstition mall but not all the products are sold there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shadeclothing.com/"&gt;Shade Clothing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;layering tees, dresses, blouses and SWIMWEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I have a few others but they are all formals or wedding dresses. They are very cute though!!! hope this list helps, I will try to find more its and obsession now, yes, I am obsessed with finding modest clothing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-4018667176046557688?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4018667176046557688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=4018667176046557688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4018667176046557688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4018667176046557688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/modest-clothing.html' title='Modest Clothing!!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-4301609602771933417</id><published>2009-02-04T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:28:57.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordan Kay and Marly Kaziah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299023084928008178" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpa5m6f_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/UBEo4FwK94w/s320/DSCI0144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jordan Chapman is my &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ABSOLUTE&lt;/span&gt; best friend. Jordan and I met four years ago when she moved in a few months after I did. our families had FHE together. Jordan took me up to see her room and we found things in common, we both played softball and a stringed instrument in orchestra.(Jordan violin and me cello) and even though neither of us play either of those now, we are still &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BEST FRIENDS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! everywhere we go we take pictures together. They are sometimes&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cute, These are just a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jordan and I at president roethlisbergers(uh, spell check?) house out in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpaxI63WI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5k_QoSYTpug/s1600-h/DSCI0143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299023082654719330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpaxI63WI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5k_QoSYTpug/s320/DSCI0143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an empty exhibit at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpat2q6yI/AAAAAAAAAVY/0ZWSffUNEIY/s1600-h/DSCI0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299023081772870434" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpat2q6yI/AAAAAAAAAVY/0ZWSffUNEIY/s320/DSCI0203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the clam at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpahTHI7I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/RZdySut5iAw/s1600-h/DSCI0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299023078402499506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpahTHI7I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/RZdySut5iAw/s320/DSCI0236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the forest area of the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpaTOXivI/AAAAAAAAAVI/6ZJD-AnXFsc/s1600-h/DSCI0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299023074624506610" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpaTOXivI/AAAAAAAAAVI/6ZJD-AnXFsc/s320/DSCI0211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also if you havnt noticed, we both &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-4301609602771933417?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4301609602771933417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=4301609602771933417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4301609602771933417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4301609602771933417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/jordan-kay-and-marly-kaziah.html' title='Jordan Kay and Marly Kaziah.'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnpa5m6f_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/UBEo4FwK94w/s72-c/DSCI0144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-2701619683175800214</id><published>2009-02-04T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:11:02.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to the zoo!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well I know it seems a bit kiddish but.... I LOVE THE ZOO!!! Since Jordans birthday was last week we went to the zoo for her party!! Jordan and I could spend ALL day there!! After five hours on saturday, I didnt ever want to leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis. chapman remembered that she had a picture of Jordan when she was little in this clam so we made jordan get in there for another! She didnt like it, here she is looking at layne for help:)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGin4BhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/aHr5fF1SsFk/s1600-h/DSCI0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299018337114129938" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGin4BhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/aHr5fF1SsFk/s320/DSCI0237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played on the playground. YES we got worried looks from all the adults standing on the side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGVbKkTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/SmVQElbRDBU/s1600-h/DSCI0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299018333571158322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGVbKkTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/SmVQElbRDBU/s320/DSCI0230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We jumped into an exhibit and pretended to be the exhibit. Well I did, not so much Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGaDIM-I/AAAAAAAAAUw/EJVDCbeCmx8/s1600-h/DSCI0204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299018334812517346" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGaDIM-I/AAAAAAAAAUw/EJVDCbeCmx8/s320/DSCI0204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jordan climbed a tree. Layne was "gazing".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGHS3wPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OsgTSTHdY5Q/s1600-h/DSCI0221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299018329778274546" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGHS3wPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/OsgTSTHdY5Q/s320/DSCI0221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many people know this but I LOVE ELEPHANTS! That was what I was soooo excited for, so we went straight to the elephants and..... there was only ONE!!! GRRRRR! Anyways.... this is Reba. She is an asian elephant and she is 39 years old and has been at the pheonix zoo for ten years, and yes, I took like 20 pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGPemNqI/AAAAAAAAAUg/JjvdPOVM8_k/s1600-h/DSCI0196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299018331974940322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGPemNqI/AAAAAAAAAUg/JjvdPOVM8_k/s320/DSCI0196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-2701619683175800214?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2701619683175800214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=2701619683175800214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2701619683175800214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2701619683175800214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/trip-to-zoo.html' title='A trip to the zoo!!!!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYnlGin4BhI/AAAAAAAAAVA/aHr5fF1SsFk/s72-c/DSCI0237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-240921449276689396</id><published>2009-02-04T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:52:50.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An interesting day out with Jordan:)</title><content type='html'>Well what do you do when you go to a shopping center with only maybe $15.00? Well of course you......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUY 12 cent goldfish and take a quick nap......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngr1IQJQI/AAAAAAAAAUY/dkxR-8ybX7U/s1600-h/DSCI0105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299013480178787586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngr1IQJQI/AAAAAAAAAUY/dkxR-8ybX7U/s320/DSCI0105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOW some appreciation to the decorations.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngrhcNrJI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/P0PgN_8va9M/s1600-h/DSCI0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299013474893802642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngrhcNrJI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/P0PgN_8va9M/s320/DSCI0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEST the quality of the furniture,(and the shelves)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngrgdG6aI/AAAAAAAAAUI/f_Tu_elgfT4/s1600-h/DSCI0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299013474629118370" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngrgdG6aI/AAAAAAAAAUI/f_Tu_elgfT4/s320/DSCI0109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE a killer puppet show.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngrafAKhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Iph31VxOnFI/s1600-h/DSCI0086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299013473026451986" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngrafAKhI/AAAAAAAAAUA/Iph31VxOnFI/s320/DSCI0086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and TRY-ON the products........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngrB0QqkI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_B0pbmpyw_8/s1600-h/DSCI0070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299013466404727362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngrB0QqkI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_B0pbmpyw_8/s320/DSCI0070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our only &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; purchase (besides the goldfish) was some starbucks frappucinos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you do when you go to a shopping center with only maybe $15.00? Well of course you have to.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAKE MEMORIES!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-240921449276689396?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/240921449276689396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=240921449276689396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/240921449276689396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/240921449276689396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/interesting-day-out-with-jordan.html' title='An interesting day out with Jordan:)'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SYngr1IQJQI/AAAAAAAAAUY/dkxR-8ybX7U/s72-c/DSCI0105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3401682479999995074</id><published>2008-12-22T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T15:04:01.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how the time flys.....</title><content type='html'>Well i havnt blogged in quite a while so here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I was made NJHS president of the combs chapter. My vice-president is a good friend of mine named kylie shull and we are ready to get this show on the road!&lt;br /&gt;- Combs track and field 2008. Track started and ended. I was the captain of the 2008 team and we where amazing! i ran alot of races including the 1 1/2 mile. plus i high jumped! this year we decided on a crazy t-shirt that says "hot like your mom" on the front. so our chant was hot like your mom. too bad we had a few bad sports who refused to join the team cheer when we said that. Way to have a sense of humor guys!!&lt;br /&gt;- sandman became cool again in our little group of people around here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sure alot of other stuff has happened but i am losing patience..&lt;br /&gt;ttyl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3401682479999995074?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3401682479999995074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3401682479999995074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3401682479999995074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3401682479999995074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/how-time-flys.html' title='how the time flys.....'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6347109983681829066</id><published>2008-09-27T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:29:10.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mckinzie Peterson</title><content type='html'>mckinzie was on the news again! check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; http://www.abc15.com/mediacenter/local.aspx?videoId=15897@knxv.dayport.com&amp;navCatId=3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mckinzie is having a miraculous recovery! She know can recogniize me and say my name again and talk to me like normal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6347109983681829066?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6347109983681829066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6347109983681829066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6347109983681829066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6347109983681829066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/mckinzie-peterson.html' title='Mckinzie Peterson'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-7345706911595678936</id><published>2008-09-07T09:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T09:38:34.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pep rally at combs.</title><content type='html'>our school had the first pep rally of the year and it was very succecessful. everyone had a very fun time.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDEgiOHzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/BZLU5XpXwIY/s1600-h/100_9286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDEgiOHzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/BZLU5XpXwIY/s320/100_9286.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243319242153926450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my spirited clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDFHJ8iEI/AAAAAAAAAO8/LVyke2yYg5Y/s1600-h/100_9273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDFHJ8iEI/AAAAAAAAAO8/LVyke2yYg5Y/s320/100_9273.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243319252521093186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emily getting ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDFXPq8_I/AAAAAAAAAPE/XgRs5U23Tdc/s1600-h/100_9285-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDFXPq8_I/AAAAAAAAAPE/XgRs5U23Tdc/s320/100_9285-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243319256840074226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;straw and cheerios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDFcnZBUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/2dtjayeuMko/s1600-h/100_9296-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDFcnZBUI/AAAAAAAAAPM/2dtjayeuMko/s320/100_9296-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243319258281739586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cream eating contest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-7345706911595678936?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7345706911595678936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=7345706911595678936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7345706911595678936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7345706911595678936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/pep-rally-at-combs.html' title='pep rally at combs.'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQDEgiOHzI/AAAAAAAAAO0/BZLU5XpXwIY/s72-c/100_9286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6987726921285654017</id><published>2008-09-07T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T09:33:49.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we had a girls party and of course the boys got bored at there party and joined us!(the boys where having a fantasy football draft and they are now all set to play for the whetten cup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCCTBPzcI/AAAAAAAAAOU/w2cf6fZoznA/s1600-h/100_9258-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCCTBPzcI/AAAAAAAAAOU/w2cf6fZoznA/s320/100_9258-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243318104654597570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCC_X68LI/AAAAAAAAAOc/JRlo_dVq-Jw/s1600-h/100_9259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCC_X68LI/AAAAAAAAAOc/JRlo_dVq-Jw/s320/100_9259.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243318116560859314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCDYIZJnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/jLxPjxfLpIU/s1600-h/100_9260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCDYIZJnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/jLxPjxfLpIU/s320/100_9260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243318123206616690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCDqnljII/AAAAAAAAAOs/pPI1bi1AMYk/s1600-h/100_9264-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCDqnljII/AAAAAAAAAOs/pPI1bi1AMYk/s320/100_9264-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243318128169290882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6987726921285654017?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6987726921285654017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6987726921285654017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6987726921285654017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6987726921285654017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-had-girls-party-and-of-course-boys.html' title=''/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQCCTBPzcI/AAAAAAAAAOU/w2cf6fZoznA/s72-c/100_9258-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3200443516928891572</id><published>2008-09-07T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T09:29:40.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cedrics baby blessing!</title><content type='html'>we went to another cuzs baby blessing up in tucson. cedric whetten. the actual church building electrcity broke so the blessing was at clint and sherrys house. katy afton and cloe all got along and brittany and vance sure got a good nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQAg_8QAnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1vkuqnRO3fA/s1600-h/100_9242-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQAg_8QAnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1vkuqnRO3fA/s320/100_9242-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243316433086055026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vance and brittany sleeping on the couch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQAhI5OsZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6SsVXI_FSXU/s1600-h/100_9243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQAhI5OsZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/6SsVXI_FSXU/s320/100_9243.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243316435489304978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just played&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3200443516928891572?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMQAg_8QAnI/AAAAAAAAAOE/1vkuqnRO3fA/s72-c/100_9242-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-447705205322422866</id><published>2008-09-07T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T09:24:19.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>family reunion campout!</title><content type='html'>wow i havnt updated for a while but here i go: we had a family reunion campout i had alot of fun and i know everyone else did to.&lt;br /&gt;here is a few things we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMP-2DLZcVI/AAAAAAAAANs/yMro8ZQhSuI/s1600-h/100_9161-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMP-2DLZcVI/AAAAAAAAANs/yMro8ZQhSuI/s320/100_9161-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243314595708891474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just chilled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMP_q8JbO4I/AAAAAAAAAN0/BnLafmBppj4/s1600-h/100_9173-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMP_q8JbO4I/AAAAAAAAAN0/BnLafmBppj4/s320/100_9173-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243315504354638722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a campfire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMP_9wqCKmI/AAAAAAAAAN8/6flbupAGwGo/s1600-h/100_9236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMP_9wqCKmI/AAAAAAAAAN8/6flbupAGwGo/s320/100_9236.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243315827687696994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and did some shooting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-447705205322422866?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/447705205322422866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=447705205322422866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/447705205322422866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/447705205322422866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/09/family-reunion-campout.html' title='family reunion campout!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SMP-2DLZcVI/AAAAAAAAANs/yMro8ZQhSuI/s72-c/100_9161-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6222958871216212128</id><published>2008-08-14T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T18:15:03.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just kidding!</title><content type='html'>ignore the last post i really did make NJHS its all good dont worry its cool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3973251201656082487</id><published>2008-07-27T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T21:03:19.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 points!</title><content type='html'>not this year nope i was three percentage points away form national junior honor society but no no no 3 points thanks alot science class you have to have four straight quartes of a 90% grade average and because of my low 74% in science first quarter i only had an 87.67 grade point so yeah thanks this sucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-8704866095953485869</id><published>2008-07-27T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:23.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a buisy week!</title><content type='html'>as most of you know qc school district starts this week and that means that i have a whole week of being alone!:{ so of course this week i was the buisiest ive been in a long time!&lt;br /&gt;sunday i went with the petersons to (for the last time) visit kinzie in the hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SI1AtYZAQsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/s3efPFS5QwE/s1600-h/100_9023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SI1AtYZAQsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/s3efPFS5QwE/s320/100_9023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227905890832630466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday a bit of shopping with jordan!!!!&lt;br /&gt;tuesday a LOT of swimming pretty much from 3:00-9:30p.m. &lt;br /&gt;wendsday alot of project runway and a whole lot of greg sleeping through it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SI1A7PDdDjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ApZlMnsPKe8/s1600-h/100_9125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SI1A7PDdDjI/AAAAAAAAAM8/ApZlMnsPKe8/s320/100_9125.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227906128844492338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt he so cute! haha he wasnt even paying attention!&lt;br /&gt;thursday more shopping with my mom!&lt;br /&gt;friday more swimming some five crowns some welcome home poster making then kinzie came home!!!! then some..of course...thanks alot greg and zack you guys are crazy! we played risk! correction they played a rousing game of...risk! then we had a bit of alvin and the chipmunks then some lion king!!! fun suff!&lt;br /&gt;saturday more of.....yup you guessed it....swimming! this time though not in my own pool but with alot of gregs family at his grandmas house! then some babysitting for the goates (SUUUUUCH GOOD CHILDREN, IM SERIOUS!) then a bit of sleep and then getting up for church with a phone call from brother peterson that consisted of "marly, nevermind your parents are here now, bye!" thanks!!! then right as i was getting back to sleep jordan came over needing her talk to be printed of from my computer so yeah fun stuff!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now this week while everyone is gone i have to find four pairs of plain flip flops get to peer mediation training buy moose start running again demand my schedule and then start school so yeah oh and i need some money so if anyone needs a babysitter my nights (all of them thanks to everyone being in school) are open this week so yeah just call me!! oh yeah except for tuesday cause of the wonderful thing that someone invented called mutual! i wouldnt mind it if i wasnt so much older then all the girls i am with....one more month... i can do this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-8704866095953485869?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8704866095953485869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=8704866095953485869' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8704866095953485869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8704866095953485869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-buisy-week.html' title='what a buisy week!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SI1AtYZAQsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/s3efPFS5QwE/s72-c/100_9023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-8148048115805235255</id><published>2008-07-18T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:26.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls camp!</title><content type='html'>well camp is over and i dont think anyone is happy!&lt;br /&gt;we started tuesday like this: &lt;br /&gt;kayla jordan and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFZ7OKAGtI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qr7FjfOvu0g/s1600-h/100_8873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFZ7OKAGtI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qr7FjfOvu0g/s320/100_8873.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224555916673686226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jordan and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFZ7ZLHqJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/oDG3jtj2ZOo/s1600-h/100_8878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFZ7ZLHqJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/oDG3jtj2ZOo/s320/100_8878.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224555919631165586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFZ7pXIRZI/AAAAAAAAALE/Tms-noZFbX8/s1600-h/100_8886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFZ7pXIRZI/AAAAAAAAALE/Tms-noZFbX8/s320/100_8886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224555923976504722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then winded down like this:&lt;br /&gt;(civitan special needs camp)&lt;br /&gt;brett and i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFac0DXQ6I/AAAAAAAAALM/5LL99siygkM/s1600-h/100_8895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFac0DXQ6I/AAAAAAAAALM/5LL99siygkM/s320/100_8895.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224556493782074274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wendsday we went to the grand canyon!&lt;br /&gt;at the train station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFbtpanwZI/AAAAAAAAALU/PFY_37cAL-8/s1600-h/100_8918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFbtpanwZI/AAAAAAAAALU/PFY_37cAL-8/s320/100_8918.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224557882496237970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFbt3VYasI/AAAAAAAAALc/BTf6EU-yfMI/s1600-h/100_8938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFbt3VYasI/AAAAAAAAALc/BTf6EU-yfMI/s320/100_8938.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224557886232357570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taylor in the edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFbuX0KllI/AAAAAAAAALk/f9dbbtqRGM4/s1600-h/100_8948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFbuX0KllI/AAAAAAAAALk/f9dbbtqRGM4/s320/100_8948.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224557894951409234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday we went on a hike then:&lt;br /&gt;i got an updo and showed it off at the golf course:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFdTYLaRcI/AAAAAAAAALs/xGro4EKK1rw/s1600-h/100_8985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFdTYLaRcI/AAAAAAAAALs/xGro4EKK1rw/s320/100_8985.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224559630215693762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a nice one of these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFdTlUQvWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/COSBxZ9-0xo/s1600-h/100_8997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFdTlUQvWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/COSBxZ9-0xo/s320/100_8997.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224559633742478690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to many of these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFdT--W_WI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Pi68QZ7hRZk/s1600-h/100_9022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFdT--W_WI/AAAAAAAAAL8/Pi68QZ7hRZk/s320/100_9022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224559640629935458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had a little fun with sister lunt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFdUZiGu1I/AAAAAAAAAME/GD2bJgild_E/s1600-h/100_9038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFdUZiGu1I/AAAAAAAAAME/GD2bJgild_E/s320/100_9038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224559647759186770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday we really didnt do anything but pack and go home:&lt;br /&gt;my stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFgBMzrd-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/YR9gjCuBdR8/s1600-h/100_9042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFgBMzrd-I/AAAAAAAAAMM/YR9gjCuBdR8/s320/100_9042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224562616460605410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFgBeZoH0I/AAAAAAAAAMU/jfUbVDmjxpw/s1600-h/100_9044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFgBeZoH0I/AAAAAAAAAMU/jfUbVDmjxpw/s320/100_9044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224562621183172418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFgBtZcc4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/zOvoYgNuf_I/s1600-h/100_9052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFgBtZcc4I/AAAAAAAAAMc/zOvoYgNuf_I/s320/100_9052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224562625208939394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was a wonderful year and it has taught me alot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-8148048115805235255?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8148048115805235255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=8148048115805235255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8148048115805235255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8148048115805235255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/girls-camp.html' title='Girls camp!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SIFZ7OKAGtI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qr7FjfOvu0g/s72-c/100_8873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-973346914789706699</id><published>2008-07-12T16:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:27.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can now call me curly sue!</title><content type='html'>my hair started like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk_hIkjMEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/VcJqiUSUvI4/s1600-h/100_8445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk_hIkjMEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/VcJqiUSUvI4/s320/100_8445.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222275081381818434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHlAntgTRAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qEbN4ahVafI/s1600-h/100_8854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHlAntgTRAI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qEbN4ahVafI/s320/100_8854.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222276293886952450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ended up like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHlAn-Yuu9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ELGyZoMB5gU/s1600-h/100_8857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHlAn-Yuu9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ELGyZoMB5gU/s320/100_8857.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222276298418600914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank my awesome supermom! who did the perm, my awesome superdad who went to sally beauty supply and bought the perm kit and chelsea rudd who was nice enough to let me borrow just about all of her perm rods! you all rock!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-973346914789706699?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/973346914789706699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=973346914789706699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/973346914789706699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/973346914789706699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-can-now-call-me-curly-sue.html' title='you can now call me curly sue!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk_hIkjMEI/AAAAAAAAAJw/VcJqiUSUvI4/s72-c/100_8445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-9195377588514786889</id><published>2008-07-12T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:27.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how often does this happen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk-3xLKLuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4BtDEaF_V-g/s1600-h/100_8851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk-3xLKLuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4BtDEaF_V-g/s320/100_8851.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222274370726670050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk-4G3hCrI/AAAAAAAAAJo/0ZVC2SHC1CQ/s1600-h/100_8852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk-4G3hCrI/AAAAAAAAAJo/0ZVC2SHC1CQ/s320/100_8852.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222274376549862066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to go on record i have cleaned my room! i got rid of alot of stuff (mostly clothes) and cleaned and reorganized my closet! (there are no pictures of my closet because after i cleaned it i jam packed it with all my camp stuff so after camp i will post pics!) but my room is never clean but it finally is today so i wont worry about it at camp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-9195377588514786889?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9195377588514786889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=9195377588514786889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/9195377588514786889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/9195377588514786889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-often-does-this-happen.html' title='how often does this happen?'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk-3xLKLuI/AAAAAAAAAJg/4BtDEaF_V-g/s72-c/100_8851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-2225912354573659620</id><published>2008-07-12T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:28.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>well thats just too cute!</title><content type='html'>as most of you know i have three younger sisters and two of them are always, well surprising me! katy is 7 and tawny is 5 and wow isnt she a little smart mouth! For example: the other day i went to pick up katys friend clara who is also 7 was so excited to tell katy that she could finally ride a two wheeled bike and that little tawny leaned over to me and said with a smirk "so can i!" and katy being the crazy girl she is is obsessed with getting money so today she asked dreew if he would pay her and the neighbor kids to clean his room and when he offered 50 dollars for the whole rest of the year she said yes! of course that was just a joke and that will NEVER happen! Then today i came into my moms room and there where katy and tawny SURFING THE WEB! are you kidding! well i thought that it was hilarious so here they are! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk9sHdC5JI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-vD-ZBzpbp4/s1600-h/100_8846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk9sHdC5JI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-vD-ZBzpbp4/s320/100_8846.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222273071037211794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk9svfM6WI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3fMQ-Rt2Uc8/s1600-h/100_8847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk9svfM6WI/AAAAAAAAAJY/3fMQ-Rt2Uc8/s320/100_8847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222273081783675234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-2225912354573659620?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2225912354573659620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=2225912354573659620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2225912354573659620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2225912354573659620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/07/well-thats-just-too-cute.html' title='well thats just too cute!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SHk9sHdC5JI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/-vD-ZBzpbp4/s72-c/100_8846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-1450396075910468452</id><published>2008-06-28T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:29.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i know... im a geek!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcJojYaulI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s6O_QG098b0/s1600-h/100_8515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcJojYaulI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s6O_QG098b0/s320/100_8515.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217149285629082194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is mrs anderson she was the best teacher i could have ever asked for in my favorite subject...language arts! she was so amazing and thanks to her i was put into an advanced class! i knnow whatever im a geek! grade last year:105% grade this year:98%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcKXwlI1bI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Jd6YLzbuZVk/s1600-h/100_8527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcKXwlI1bI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Jd6YLzbuZVk/s320/100_8527.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217150096625948082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is mrs.cook she was an awesome, science teacher/ track coach/ student council advisor! she was always such a good friend and mentor and even though i didnt do great in science but it was such fun! grade last year: 92% grade this year:89%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcL57ESTAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/FlRjzKCoxno/s1600-h/100_8538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcL57ESTAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/FlRjzKCoxno/s320/100_8538.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217151783068126210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is mrs. apparicio she was exactly the math teacher i wanted and i wouldnt dream of asking for any better she was a very hands on teacher she always had notes that we could take down so i really never got confused!grade last year: 79% grade this year: 96% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had two other teachers, mrs.kroman (spanish) she wouldnt let me take any pictures of her but she was great great great!grade this year:90% and mr.canfield (mr.canfield) i really didnt like this class this year but i did good and i could do alot of stuff and get away with it. grade last year:100% grade this year:90%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-1450396075910468452?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1450396075910468452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=1450396075910468452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1450396075910468452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1450396075910468452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-know-im-geek.html' title='i know... im a geek!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcJojYaulI/AAAAAAAAAI4/s6O_QG098b0/s72-c/100_8515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-1745154208658446544</id><published>2008-06-28T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:29.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcGo5XhxQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/46sfRyo8mE8/s1600-h/100_8717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcGo5XhxQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/46sfRyo8mE8/s320/100_8717.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217145992996046082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcGow86yOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5RXZ8E7cOHI/s1600-h/100_8755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcGow86yOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5RXZ8E7cOHI/s320/100_8755.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217145990736955618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to anny pixely johnson she is such a cute baby and is also a very good baby! i definitly look forward to watching her grow up and teaching her all my "tricks"! so welcome baby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-1745154208658446544?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1745154208658446544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=1745154208658446544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1745154208658446544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1745154208658446544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-baby.html' title='hello baby!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SGcGo5XhxQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/46sfRyo8mE8/s72-c/100_8717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-190937997923378650</id><published>2008-06-04T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:29.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first manicure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SEbD8vwxx8I/AAAAAAAAAIg/yUW-B-WdhbE/s1600-h/Marlymanicure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SEbD8vwxx8I/AAAAAAAAAIg/yUW-B-WdhbE/s320/Marlymanicure.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208065467481180098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this was a looong time ago but i got my first manicure! we just so happened to go the same day as sis. skinner and she "just so happened" to have a camera (dosnt she always have one)? well when i told her it was my first time she was so excited and pulled out the camera took a picture and emailed it to us! i just really never got around to blogging it! i hate the way i look here! glasses and my hair is POOF! but i got really good looking nails! bubble gum pink!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-190937997923378650?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/190937997923378650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=190937997923378650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/190937997923378650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/190937997923378650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-first-manicure.html' title='my first manicure!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SEbD8vwxx8I/AAAAAAAAAIg/yUW-B-WdhbE/s72-c/Marlymanicure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-1894966115758033452</id><published>2008-05-25T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:30.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback.....again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzd9lCS9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/kH9GUIxfgnk/s1600-h/the+best+trip+ever+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzd9lCS9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/kH9GUIxfgnk/s320/the+best+trip+ever+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204458540474977234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzeNlCS-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Zg6ClieAirc/s1600-h/100_8567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzeNlCS-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/Zg6ClieAirc/s320/100_8567.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204458544769944546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzedlCS_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/K6jpLwgys84/s1600-h/100_8569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzedlCS_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/K6jpLwgys84/s320/100_8569.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204458549064911858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnze9lCTAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/znBmTC7omuE/s1600-h/100_8369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnze9lCTAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/znBmTC7omuE/s320/100_8369.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204458557654846466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzfNlCTBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/30jIDf4XPGc/s1600-h/100_8400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzfNlCTBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/30jIDf4XPGc/s320/100_8400.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204458561949813778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would have saved this till next week but im not very patient so here it is!&lt;br /&gt;in fifth grade i was going to a brand new school here in queen creek and so i was going to be the new kid, yet again. i though it would be horrible and that i would never make any friends, but i was SOOOOO wrong! just on the first day of school i was already laughing and having a great time with.....BRITTANY! by the end of the day she had invited me to her birthday party so heres to brittany and my friendship, then and now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-1894966115758033452?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1894966115758033452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=1894966115758033452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1894966115758033452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1894966115758033452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/flashbackagain.html' title='flashback.....again'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDnzd9lCS9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/kH9GUIxfgnk/s72-c/the+best+trip+ever+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-8083021484636613036</id><published>2008-05-23T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:31.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schools out for the summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_r9lCS4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/mbMGZAgaKSw/s1600-h/100_8363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_r9lCS4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/mbMGZAgaKSw/s320/100_8363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203697918946724738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_tNlCS5I/AAAAAAAAAHM/dVgt5UidCko/s1600-h/100_8379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_tNlCS5I/AAAAAAAAAHM/dVgt5UidCko/s320/100_8379.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203697940421561234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_tdlCS6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/uRTovKAtAss/s1600-h/100_8400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_tdlCS6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/uRTovKAtAss/s320/100_8400.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203697944716528546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_ttlCS7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/6yvjYcD8RA8/s1600-h/100_8407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_ttlCS7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/6yvjYcD8RA8/s320/100_8407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203697949011495858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_uNlCS8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/20-Dvbjds7c/s1600-h/100_8424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_uNlCS8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/20-Dvbjds7c/s320/100_8424.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203697957601430466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th grade was alot of fun and i have made alot of great friends! this week being the last i was able to take ALOT of pictures without getting my camera taken away! so here are a few!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-8083021484636613036?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8083021484636613036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=8083021484636613036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8083021484636613036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/8083021484636613036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/schools-out-for-summer.html' title='Schools out for the summer!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc_r9lCS4I/AAAAAAAAAHE/mbMGZAgaKSw/s72-c/100_8363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-4560278523115420013</id><published>2008-05-23T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:31.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback and fast forward!</title><content type='html'>This is a flashback dedicated to my BEST FRIEND IN THE WHOLE WORLD....JORDAN!&lt;br /&gt;JORDAN AND I MET A FEW YEARS AGO WHEN HER FAMILY INVITED US TO FAMILY HOME EVENING TO ROAST SOME MARSHMALLOW AND MAKE SMORES! THEN WHEN JORDAN INVITED ME IN TO SEE HER ROOM... WE FOUND OUT THAT WE BOTH PLAYED STRING INSTRUMENTS IN THE ORCHESTRA (JORDAN: VIOLIN AND ME: CELLO) SADLY NIETHER OF US PLAY ANYMORE! AND WE BOTH PLAYED SOFTBALL! SINCE THEN WE HAVE DONE EVERYTHING TOGETHER! THERE USED TO BE A THIRD ONE OF US...MONICA....BUT SHE MOVED AND WE HAVNT SEEN HER FOR A LONG TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT REALLY REMEMBER TAKING THIS PIC BUT I REMEMBER THAT I WAS IN 5TH GRADE AND JORDAN WAS IN 6TH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc6mdlCS2I/AAAAAAAAAG0/s_z-8AxyteU/s1600-h/drew+baseball+06+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc6mdlCS2I/AAAAAAAAAG0/s_z-8AxyteU/s320/drew+baseball+06+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203692326899305314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THIS ONE IS OF US THIS YEAR! WE WOULD WALK TO SCHOOL EVERYDAY TOGETHER AND IT WAS A BLAST TO GO TO THE SAME SCHOOL AS HER BUT SADLY JORDAN AND I WONT BE GOING TO THE SAME SCHOOL IN HIGH SCHOOL! BUT IT IS OK (WE STILL LIVE 3 HOUSES DOWN FROM EACHOTHER).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc9ONlCS3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/T2G4xvSuJnQ/s1600-h/100_8354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc9ONlCS3I/AAAAAAAAAG8/T2G4xvSuJnQ/s320/100_8354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203695208822360946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU JORDAN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-4560278523115420013?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4560278523115420013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=4560278523115420013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4560278523115420013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4560278523115420013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/05/flashback-and-fast-forward.html' title='flashback and fast forward!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SDc6mdlCS2I/AAAAAAAAAG0/s_z-8AxyteU/s72-c/drew+baseball+06+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3232177778940262071</id><published>2008-04-27T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T16:03:19.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Modeling............not my calling.</title><content type='html'>ok so i have always dreamed of being a model and thought that would be the coolest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yesterday i found this sight on the internet and decided to "tryout" i sent in a few pics and filled out a form then this is what i got back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for your interest in representation through QuickBook Nationwide - Worldwide talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this time, based on photo(s) that you submitted, (and/or other applicable facts which include, but are not limited to your home location) we do not feel that there would be enough job offers with our clients to justify representation through our agency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we invest a great deal of our own time and money into each of our models and actors, there must be strong potential for a good financial return through commissions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, thank you for your interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica/qbnw.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3232177778940262071?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3232177778940262071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3232177778940262071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3232177778940262071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3232177778940262071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/modelingnot-my-calling.html' title='Modeling............not my calling.'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-5738592129546586975</id><published>2008-04-20T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:32.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAwMcwNRlFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/03gbOi7YE1E/s1600-h/TWILIGHT!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAwMcwNRlFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/03gbOi7YE1E/s320/TWILIGHT!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191538158567789650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so i finished twilight yesterday and i read it in three days!&lt;br /&gt;not as fast as most but with my schedule it was way faster then expected!&lt;br /&gt;stephenie meyer announced who the characters for the new movie will be and i am SO happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAwMlwNRlGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/0yX8LqYuw68/s1600-h/bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAwMlwNRlGI/AAAAAAAAAGk/0yX8LqYuw68/s320/bella.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191538313186612322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAwMyQNRlHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/YBBAgw3ExQA/s1600-h/edward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAwMyQNRlHI/AAAAAAAAAGs/YBBAgw3ExQA/s320/edward.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191538527934977138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone knows when the movie is PLEASE tell me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-5738592129546586975?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5738592129546586975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=5738592129546586975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5738592129546586975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5738592129546586975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/twilight.html' title='TWILIGHT!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAwMcwNRlFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/03gbOi7YE1E/s72-c/TWILIGHT!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-1324188415692549236</id><published>2008-04-16T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T18:32:56.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im a princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href=" q="16354"&gt;http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=16354"&gt;&lt;font&lt;&gt; size=+1&gt;You Are Pocahantas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/newbandi/Pocahantas.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Free-spirited and wise. You have a strong passionate spirit that touches and changes all who know you. The wisdom and common sense that you have is really what guides you through life. Even so, you also have a very playful side that loves adventure and excitement.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Which'&gt;http://www.greatestjournal.com/quiz.bml?Q=16354"&gt;Which&lt;/a&gt; Disney Princess Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-1324188415692549236?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1324188415692549236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=1324188415692549236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1324188415692549236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1324188415692549236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-princess.html' title='im a princess'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-112780078827095655</id><published>2008-04-13T18:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:32.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKvmrUdnfI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MtHWZWSWEt0/s1600-h/DSCF0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188902799682674162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKvmrUdnfI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MtHWZWSWEt0/s320/DSCF0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is katy and I at donny and deannas wedding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my mom made the cute lil' dresses and also made one for afton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-112780078827095655?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/112780078827095655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=112780078827095655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/112780078827095655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/112780078827095655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/flashback.html' title='Flashback!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKvmrUdnfI/AAAAAAAAAFM/MtHWZWSWEt0/s72-c/DSCF0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-9165873168575786042</id><published>2008-04-13T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T17:48:55.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my flower.</title><content type='html'>i think this is a little ironic caue at my old school in mesa (patterson) i used to suck the sweet pollen,honey juice out and drink it i thought it was so delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mischief is your middle name, but your first is friend. You are quite the prankster that loves to make other people laugh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="145"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" style="border: 2px solid #006600;color:#ffffff;padding-top:5px;padding-bottom:5px;"&gt; &lt;p style="font-size:15px;font-family:Georgia,Serif;color:#000000;font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am a&lt;br /&gt;Snapdragon &lt;a href="http://www.thisgardenisillegal.com/flower-quiz.htm" style="font-size:15px;font-family:Georgia,Serif;color:#0000FF;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://thisgardenisillegal.com/quiz/snapdragon.jpg" width="140" height="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Flower &lt;br /&gt;Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-9165873168575786042?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9165873168575786042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=9165873168575786042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/9165873168575786042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/9165873168575786042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-flower.html' title='my flower.'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-4930016215361678953</id><published>2008-04-03T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:33.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so yeah i think i have a problem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxVLUdngI/AAAAAAAAAFU/F8baDFud6G4/s1600-h/bw2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188904698058219010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxVLUdngI/AAAAAAAAAFU/F8baDFud6G4/s320/bw2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; black and white in my moms bathroom!love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxVbUdnhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rJ-U8BUl_cA/s1600-h/clo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188904702353186322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxVbUdnhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rJ-U8BUl_cA/s320/clo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; closeup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxVrUdniI/AAAAAAAAAFk/_otnuP8SEpQ/s1600-h/March+2007+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188904706648153634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxVrUdniI/AAAAAAAAAFk/_otnuP8SEpQ/s320/March+2007+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; admiring my old blonde hair! oh how i miss it so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxV7UdnjI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wtM6j0UDrlw/s1600-h/March+2007+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188904710943120946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxV7UdnjI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wtM6j0UDrlw/s320/March+2007+134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; everytime i curl,crimp or do something cute to my hair i have to take a picture. to crimp it i braid it and to curl it i sleep in sponge rollers! i know ritght! who still has sponge rollers? well my family still has about a THOUSAND of them! we also have something called a cheetah roler and they are long soft tubes with cheetah print on them. they work magic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxWLUdnkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ijD2TznoA_M/s1600-h/March+2007+152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188904715238088258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxWLUdnkI/AAAAAAAAAF0/ijD2TznoA_M/s320/March+2007+152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-4930016215361678953?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4930016215361678953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=4930016215361678953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4930016215361678953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4930016215361678953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/so-yeah-i-think-i-have-problem.html' title='so yeah i think i have a problem.'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/SAKxVLUdngI/AAAAAAAAAFU/F8baDFud6G4/s72-c/bw2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-2916519950107772985</id><published>2008-04-03T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:34.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback and fast forward!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R_UQnV3cPgI/AAAAAAAAADg/FUpOD8VKPQM/s1600-h/100_0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185068814057618946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R_UQnV3cPgI/AAAAAAAAADg/FUpOD8VKPQM/s320/100_0796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this was my favorite year of softball we won just about every game and won the championship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R_UQnl3cPhI/AAAAAAAAADo/xyMRy6ze-aA/s1600-h/100_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185068818352586258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R_UQnl3cPhI/AAAAAAAAADo/xyMRy6ze-aA/s320/100_0806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is this year, no glasses, and much taller!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R_UQn13cPjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/hg4CgUr4UEU/s1600-h/100_8042-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185068822647553586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R_UQn13cPjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/hg4CgUr4UEU/s320/100_8042-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love that my sister likes to play softball even though i know shes really only in it to be with afton and to get a new hair ribbon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so there it is hopefully we do good this year and we dont have a repeat of last year. katys team is doing awesome and at there first game everyone hit! my first game is tonight at 7:30 and katy has her second game at 7:00! go huskies and wildcats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-2916519950107772985?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2916519950107772985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=2916519950107772985' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2916519950107772985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2916519950107772985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/04/flashback-and-fast-forward.html' title='flashback and fast forward!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R_UQnV3cPgI/AAAAAAAAADg/FUpOD8VKPQM/s72-c/100_0796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-2527338844897338729</id><published>2008-03-30T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T18:10:22.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my goodness!</title><content type='html'>i havnt posted since march eigth! theres just nothing to blog about!&lt;br /&gt;i have been in sort of a slump and theres alot that has made me pretty mad lately!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* SINGLING ME OUT-i like getting good grades and i like that i dont have problems with my teachers but seriously i dont want to be the teachers pet.....again!! my reading teacher has made it a point in our class to announce that i got the highest score on a test then the next thing you now people are yelling "dork,teachers pet, suck up!" seriously i dont like that!&lt;br /&gt;*DEDICATION-when people make a dedication to your team or group then you expect them to keep that comittment right? well then why did my variety show get cancelled? why did 6 girls show up to softball pictures, on a twelve girl team? why did only four girls show up to the parade? each one of these questions are answered with the simple phrase, I DONT CARE!&lt;br /&gt;* SOFTBALL- i love to play softball but i hate losing this is two years in a row that my softball team has been screwed to the max! last year 6/12 girls where first years {or newbys} this year i was on a great team that was guaranteed to win it all! then after 3 weeks of practice, i was switched to a new team, a new coach and a whole new season! there is no dedication, girls just dont care we had 4 girls for opening day parade and 6 for pictures! the coach didnt even show up for pictures! noone wanted to be the tam mom so one of the players is the team mom! we have had six practices and the season begins this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont mean to just complain alot but seriously this has been on my mind non-stop since tuesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-2527338844897338729?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2527338844897338729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=2527338844897338729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2527338844897338729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2527338844897338729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/03/oh-my-goodness.html' title='oh my goodness!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-2858210853062047050</id><published>2008-03-08T08:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:34.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R9K48qGvDYI/AAAAAAAAADY/YHPiHRuk8og/s1600-h/100_0879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175402274036321666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R9K48qGvDYI/AAAAAAAAADY/YHPiHRuk8og/s320/100_0879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;wekk this isnt of me but it is somme people i didnt even really know at the time and they have all become really close to me now. this picture was taken about two years ago at a ward party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kids left-right:mackenzie peterson, joshua peterson, kayla burley,kyla burnette, tyler burnette, and skylar. (i dont know the two girls in front)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adults left-right:bro. snow, sis. snow, sis. burnette.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kids:well josh and kenzie peterson are gregs siblings so yeah they LOVE me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kayla is joshs sister and i actually hung out with her before i started hanging out with josh and she is the craziest girl EVER! she also ran track with jordan and i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kyla and tyler are my young womens presidents children and i babysit for them occasionaly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and skylar is my brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adults: i did some modeling for brothe snow because he is an artist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and sister burnette is my young womens president!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-2858210853062047050?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2858210853062047050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=2858210853062047050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2858210853062047050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2858210853062047050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/03/flashback.html' title='flashback.'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R9K48qGvDYI/AAAAAAAAADY/YHPiHRuk8og/s72-c/100_0879.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-2174226578139696244</id><published>2008-03-07T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T19:13:17.275-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poems!</title><content type='html'>ok so i guess no one knows that i love to write poetry so now i am gonna publish a few select items!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Torch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the torch we wear, on our necks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is so very special. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is a flame, a flame of red and yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It represents the light shining through us everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; the light that means come follow me  ill help youon your way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It dosnt mean were better,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then people without this charm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; it just meansthat we like to show that we are shining stars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fairy Tale Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hocus pocus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bipity bopity boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A fairytale life, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do you want one to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cinderella or snow white?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im ok, thats alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rapunzel or sarafina?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No, but i would like to meet her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how about Fiona, Shreks lovely bride?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats ok ill step aside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then you ask me, "how come."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i say "are you dumb?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ciderella becomes a queen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;queens sometimes are awfully mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;snow white lives with seven little men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont want seven i want about ten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rapunzel has really long hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a weakness, i wouldnt dare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sarafinas a barbie doll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plastic teeth, eyes, and all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fiona lives in a swamp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the mud, oh how raunch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;id like to be spoiled sometimes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but as you see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these fairy tale lives, just arnt for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-2174226578139696244?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2174226578139696244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=2174226578139696244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2174226578139696244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2174226578139696244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/03/poems.html' title='poems!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-4813727247730384728</id><published>2008-03-07T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T18:57:46.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what, that to?</title><content type='html'>Ok so alot has been happening laately and i am just gonna try and cover it all.&lt;br /&gt;(sorry)&lt;br /&gt;softball started and i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the juniors sun devils and had been practicing for two weeks then after practice one saturday i got a call that told me on was to be moved to an expansion team! then finally about TWO weeks later i finally get a call from my NEW COACH! she said that we had practice the next... day! i was not able to go but we also had practice on thursday and my mom and i saw a team practicing on the soccer fields and my mom says "is that your team?" and i reply "it used to be!" so i went to my practice and the coach is really nice and all of the girls are to and we arnt half bad we had a pretty basic practice ya know, infield, popups, bunting, then no practice is complete without a relay race so now i have pratice from 8:00-10:00 oclock    at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched a really great movie called "apollo 13" i swear it was ao awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i re wrote part of the song from willy wonka. ya know the "oompa loompa song" but sadly i wrote it in social studies about paning for gold and so it wasnt a very interesting song but i did get 30 bonus points for it and my group only got twenty because they didnt... SING IT IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE CLASS! i did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a poem called "the torch" about the young women medallion and read it at young women new beggings and my mom said "that was so good, i didnt know you wrote poetry!" wow i should probably be more open about school i guess cause i always write poetry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a poem called "fairy tale life" i shared this poem with my favorite teacher "MRS.ANDERSON!!!!!!!!!!! who replied right as she finished reading it,"this needs to be published!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw 10,000 B.C. (marly, greg, sydney,josh, bro. peterson.)(which i totally reccomend) i saw it today(friday) the opening day and strangely there where about umm 30 people in the theatre! then i had some awesome pizza at SBARROS the only problem was that we found peanuts on our pineapple pizza (say that five times fast.) then josh and greg stupidly decided to dump a whole bag of red peppers in there mouths! then thought that water would help so yeah they where dying and josh was so dying that we had to stop at gregs gandma and grandpas house to get milk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got home and yeah my foot is having spasms! that usually only happen in my thighs! they hurt so bad at times that i cant even walk!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all and all i have had a stellar week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-4813727247730384728?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4813727247730384728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=4813727247730384728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4813727247730384728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/4813727247730384728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-that-to.html' title='what, that to?'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-5395764029286414488</id><published>2008-02-28T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:34.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback....thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="797ca1e4"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R8dKB_wobzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cgpqux89QGU/s1600-h/100_5957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172184095214038834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R8dKB_wobzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cgpqux89QGU/s320/100_5957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well this isnt to far back but alot has changed. note the hair! last year i died my hair brown! yes i know i sort of regret it! also look how long it is! and remember this is only last summer since then i cut it into a layered shoulder length style and now i have a very short layered bob cut! i love it!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and soon one more thing will change.....for the second time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did you guess it, i am getting contacts...again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-5395764029286414488?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5395764029286414488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=5395764029286414488' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5395764029286414488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5395764029286414488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/falshbackthursday.html' title='flashback....thursday!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R8dKB_wobzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Cgpqux89QGU/s72-c/100_5957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6115904822321996818</id><published>2008-02-26T16:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T17:06:26.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Need a babysitter?</title><content type='html'>I love to babysit and would love to work for you! I am certified in CPR and first aid. I am thirteen and have five brothers and sisters so i know a little about kids. You can even ask a few of the people I babysit for, sis.Skinner,sis.Burnette,sis.Topol,sis. Flake, sis.Olsen,and of course, my mom, sis. Johnson. I have had baysitting classes and did a personal progress project on children. i have babysat a whole nursery full of kids during enrichment with two other babysitters that werent even there most of the time. I will give baths if needed. i will change diapers if needed. For those of you who run and need a babysitter at 5:30 in the morning on a saturday, im your girl! I have babysat early in the morning, and have babysat so late that i had to spend the night at that persons house. I have babysat babys and toddlers and i am just fine doing it again. I love pets! I have no problem if you have pets and i am not allergic to anything. i dont have a going rate for payment so whatever you think i deserve is good with me. Also i will clean houses so even if you dont need a babysitter but you need your house cleaned call me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          well i am not gonna put my contact info because if you have no way of contacting me you probably dont know me so you probably shouldnt be reading my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6115904822321996818?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6115904822321996818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6115904822321996818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6115904822321996818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6115904822321996818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/need-babysitter.html' title='Need a babysitter?'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-5600869823938239435</id><published>2008-02-18T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:35.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picasa obsession!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2iPwobvI/AAAAAAAAACw/GibQSmauPvA/s1600-h/IMG_1807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168362746846670578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2iPwobvI/AAAAAAAAACw/GibQSmauPvA/s320/IMG_1807.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2i_wobwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/BAsHLLnMqDM/s1600-h/IMG_1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168362759731572482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2i_wobwI/AAAAAAAAAC4/BAsHLLnMqDM/s320/IMG_1814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2jfwobxI/AAAAAAAAADA/P8wtdKSdTGE/s1600-h/IMG_1889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168362768321507090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2jfwobxI/AAAAAAAAADA/P8wtdKSdTGE/s320/IMG_1889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2jvwobyI/AAAAAAAAADI/LLpPhZnjkgs/s1600-h/IMG_2033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168362772616474402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2jvwobyI/AAAAAAAAADI/LLpPhZnjkgs/s320/IMG_2033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;these are a few of the pictures i have...edited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-5600869823938239435?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5600869823938239435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=5600869823938239435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5600869823938239435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/5600869823938239435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/picasa-obsession.html' title='Picasa obsession!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7m2iPwobvI/AAAAAAAAACw/GibQSmauPvA/s72-c/IMG_1807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3713023928764367291</id><published>2008-02-17T10:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T10:56:22.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my Slide Show!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-44.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1873497444990500420&amp;amp;site=widget-44.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=be&amp;amp;id=1873497444990500420&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/p1/1873497444990500420/bb_t054_v000_s0be_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=be&amp;amp;id=1873497444990500420&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/p2/1873497444990500420/bb_t054_v000_s0be_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;amp;at=be&amp;amp;amp;id=1873497444990500420&amp;amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/m/1873497444990500420/bb_t054_v000_s0be_f00/images/xslide9_1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3713023928764367291?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3713023928764367291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3713023928764367291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3713023928764367291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3713023928764367291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/check-out-my-slide-show.html' title='Check out my Slide Show!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-640746677804425936</id><published>2008-02-16T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:35.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>acne treatment?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dsp_wobsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/l-HG-JZMBQI/s1600-h/102_7668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dsp_wobsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/l-HG-JZMBQI/s320/102_7668.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167718566176779970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dsqfwobtI/AAAAAAAAACY/BANqTvKe5KE/s1600-h/102_7671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dsqfwobtI/AAAAAAAAACY/BANqTvKe5KE/s320/102_7671.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167718574766714578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup this is what my face looks like now its hard to see but in a short way it is flaky, dry, red, and ugly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-640746677804425936?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/640746677804425936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=640746677804425936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/640746677804425936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/640746677804425936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/yup-this-is-what-my-face-looks-like-now.html' title='acne treatment?'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dsp_wobsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/l-HG-JZMBQI/s72-c/102_7668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-2596823606819388453</id><published>2008-02-16T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:36.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentines day surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dIFPwobqI/AAAAAAAAACA/fWnCWxnRGiE/s1600-h/100_6918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dIFPwobqI/AAAAAAAAACA/fWnCWxnRGiE/s320/100_6918.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167678352397987490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dIGvwobrI/AAAAAAAAACI/T7o41YbF-do/s1600-h/102_7679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dIGvwobrI/AAAAAAAAACI/T7o41YbF-do/s320/102_7679.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167678378167791282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was valentines day and it was about 9;00 oclock and i had just gotten back from softball practice and i was upstairs reading my scriptures when the doorbaell rang. i waited for a second, not wanting to get up but i did. vance beat me to the door and when he opened it he saw greg peterson. vance of course was mean and slammed the door in gregs face and said "marly, its for you" so i started wlking towards the door (punched vance in the stomach) and opened the door. there was greg, laughing and holding a big teddy bear that was holding a heart thet says "be mine" it was also holding a rose. he gave me a hug then went on his way and i slowly closed the door and when i thought he was far enough away i SCREAMED! i was so happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-2596823606819388453?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2596823606819388453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=2596823606819388453' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2596823606819388453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/2596823606819388453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day-surprise.html' title='valentines day surprise!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dIFPwobqI/AAAAAAAAACA/fWnCWxnRGiE/s72-c/100_6918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-7209590374235974333</id><published>2008-02-16T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:37.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dByfwoblI/AAAAAAAAABY/tCG8vAZydCw/s1600-h/colbycheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dByfwoblI/AAAAAAAAABY/tCG8vAZydCw/s320/colbycheese.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167671433205673554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dBy_wobmI/AAAAAAAAABg/SnRifCmkz1M/s1600-h/SeaWorld_march06+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dBy_wobmI/AAAAAAAAABg/SnRifCmkz1M/s320/SeaWorld_march06+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167671441795608162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dBzfwobnI/AAAAAAAAABo/g9eh2dSZ8aU/s1600-h/SeaWorld_march06+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dBzfwobnI/AAAAAAAAABo/g9eh2dSZ8aU/s320/SeaWorld_march06+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167671450385542770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dB0PwoboI/AAAAAAAAABw/PqgHstFfYfk/s1600-h/SeaWorld_march06+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dB0PwoboI/AAAAAAAAABw/PqgHstFfYfk/s320/SeaWorld_march06+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167671463270444674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dB0vwobpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Rcqgst-nwmo/s1600-h/SeaWorld_march06+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dB0vwobpI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Rcqgst-nwmo/s320/SeaWorld_march06+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167671471860379282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here is my falshback for the day this is fifth grade, we went on a field trip to san diego, california seaworld, birch aquarium,the beach mcdonalds and a really cool restraunt called the food court! and of course the hotel room! my dad went with me and it was alot of fun the kid with a funny smile is colby and the chinese looking kid is nathan we all used to be best freinds ever! i mean we had fghts like the time i told colby i liked him and he said eww! i only like pretty girls! we fought for a few days then cooled down a bit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now they have there own friends and i have mine we hardly ever talk nathan and i do sometimes but i havnt talked to colby since the beggining of the year and he hangs out with people i would never want to hang out with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe there is a reason that they avoid me, maybe i just stink! anyways i dont think e will become great freinds ever again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-7209590374235974333?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7209590374235974333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=7209590374235974333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7209590374235974333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7209590374235974333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-here-is-my-falshback-for-day-this-is.html' title='flashback'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R7dByfwoblI/AAAAAAAAABY/tCG8vAZydCw/s72-c/colbycheese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-3156330513364070413</id><published>2008-02-12T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T06:45:21.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burn baby burn!</title><content type='html'>Well on saturday i went to the dermatologist! she gave me something called retin-a and something called Duac! Well i think it is working but at the same time it is burningmy face feels like im setting it down on an oven rack! it also looks like i have a really bad sunburn! the whole program is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;week 1-2=skin may be irritated, red and itchy!&lt;br /&gt;week 3-4=you will experience many breakouts and your skin will look worse then when you started!&lt;br /&gt;week 4-6= you will see small improvements but still experience breakouts!&lt;br /&gt;week 7-12= results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pretty much i have to go from bad to worse then bad! that is why it dosnt help many people because they get discouraged because there doctor dosnt tell them the plan! neither did mine but i did a llittle bit of research!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you see me and my horribly bad face please do not laugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-3156330513364070413?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3156330513364070413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=3156330513364070413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3156330513364070413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/3156330513364070413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/burn-baby-burn.html' title='Burn baby burn!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-1288561892180814671</id><published>2008-02-10T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T06:34:37.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashback</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R6-RVPwobgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/CjBXU9Pp4Zk/s1600-h/100_0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R6-RVPwobgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/CjBXU9Pp4Zk/s320/100_0927.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165507091811036674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R6-RVfwobhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fAgqrMsdzqM/s1600-h/100_0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R6-RVfwobhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fAgqrMsdzqM/s320/100_0953.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165507096106003986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R6-RV_wobiI/AAAAAAAAABA/7fVgbFlPvNg/s1600-h/100_0955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R6-RV_wobiI/AAAAAAAAABA/7fVgbFlPvNg/s320/100_0955.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165507104695938594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes i am copying deanna and having a flashback moment! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes i was a band and orchestra geek so go ahead and laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played cello and percussion, Mr.Thornton was my teacher in both orchestra and band,{and advanced band} and i hung out with other band geeks as seen in the picture above: catrina,sammy, marana and jordyn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-1288561892180814671?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1288561892180814671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=1288561892180814671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1288561892180814671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/1288561892180814671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/yes-i-am-copying-deanna-and-having.html' title='Flashback'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/R6-RVPwobgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/CjBXU9Pp4Zk/s72-c/100_0927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-9087464072151143275</id><published>2008-02-07T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T05:19:28.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNAKES!</title><content type='html'>This morning at about 5:30 i was woken up by tiny footsteps and tiny voices outside my door, my cousin had been spending the night while her mom is in the hospital, having the baby (finally). so the feet and voices get closer and closer until my door cracks open. i pretend that i am sleeping and afton comes in and whispers "marly" i answer "what" and sorta sit up. she gasps and runs out of the room to katy. they shut the door and i can hear them both breathing deeply. i open the door and they both gasp! then i hear them say "turn on the light" so i turn it on and see two little girls, i ask them what the matter is and katy says..."afton thinks she say a snake...can she sleep with you?" so i get the pull out bed and tell katy and afton to sleep on it. of course that wasnt good enough poor afton was still scared so in she crawls to my bed. Then every five seconds i hear "theres a snake!"or "what is that." then about five minutes later from in katys room i hear a very scared "hello?" of course just my luck tawny had woken up! she had been left in the bed alone and it was still dark! so katy ran into the room and brought a very scared and shooken tawny into my room to join katy on the pull out bed! If any one has ever laid down next to tawny when she was sleeping then you know that she snores like a hog!so finally i stood up off the bed and said "go to sleep i am going to get ready for school!" so i leave and now i am writing to my blog! at 6:20 am!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-9087464072151143275?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9087464072151143275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=9087464072151143275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/9087464072151143275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/9087464072151143275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/snakes.html' title='SNAKES!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-6596162651290168442</id><published>2008-02-06T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:54:15.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My high school</title><content type='html'>mascot:coyote&lt;br /&gt;colors:red,black, and silver&lt;br /&gt;name:J.O. Combs High School&lt;br /&gt;first graduating class:2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well there you have it go jo combs coyotes!!! im not particuarly excited but i dont think that there is any possible wasy to get out of it so might as well make the best of it! so here it is the plan to success at jo dont complain, dont get affiliated with people who like to fight alot, try every sport and be a leader and not a follower! &lt;br /&gt;so take it from me or dont cuz whatever i wont be offended if you dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go coyotes!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-6596162651290168442?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6596162651290168442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=6596162651290168442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6596162651290168442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/6596162651290168442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-high-school.html' title='My high school'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5135000204878504038.post-7195816898393457281</id><published>2008-02-06T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T18:13:42.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First time blogger!</title><content type='html'>This is my first blog, sorta! I have made like three blogs and forgotten all the passwords! Luckily i was able to reset the password on this blog so hurray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5135000204878504038-7195816898393457281?l=youthmemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7195816898393457281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5135000204878504038&amp;postID=7195816898393457281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7195816898393457281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5135000204878504038/posts/default/7195816898393457281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youthmemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/02/first-time-blogger.html' title='First time blogger!'/><author><name>Marly Kaziahh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13428378099223782472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fA9a3IFTrlU/TD1YF1DuBAI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4RSCa1vnvM0/S220/IMG_8792.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
