<?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-3180765</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:02:04.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ophelia's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>My Life as a 
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[Oh yeah...and other random stuff]</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-112112724776464427</id><published>2005-07-11T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T17:16:39.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I walk a lonely roadThe only one that I have ever knownDon't know were it goesBut it's home to me and I walk aloneI walk this empty streetOn the Boulevard of broken dreamsWhere the city sleepsAnd I'm the only one and I walk aloneI walk alone I walk aloneI walk alone and I walk a-My shadows the only one that walks beside meMy shallow hearts the only thing that's beatingSometimes I wish someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/112112724776464427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/112112724776464427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112112724776464427' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-112112551537489724</id><published>2005-07-11T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T16:45:15.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i guess i just need to ramble.  i am so frustraited with things at the moment.  i am trying to deal with it, but just about the time i deal with one issue another one rears its ugly head.  i am so tired of listening to my siblings complain about how horrid their lives are and how they have to suffer through everything.  the fact of the matter is, they both have jobs (which they knew came wih bull</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/112112551537489724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/112112551537489724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112112551537489724' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-112029511616758556</id><published>2005-07-01T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T02:11:54.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have you ever had oneof those days where everything seems to happen at once? today was one of those days. that doesnt change it,and it doesn't fix it, but it just is.i have a bit of insomnia at the moment. i know what brought it on, but i don't know how to get rid of it. this is one of those moments in life that i really need to find something to push myself through. i just dont know how to do it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/112029511616758556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/112029511616758556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112029511616758556' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-111998862236806908</id><published>2005-06-28T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T12:57:02.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so i really hate incompetent, stupid people.  i suppose that i should be patient and understanding, but when it looks like it may cost me my job, thats where i draw the line.  i have been trying to get everything straitened out for my credential, but its proving to be more difficult that i could have imagined.  im so annoyed.  everytime i think i get stuff worked out, there is another hitch in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111998862236806908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111998862236806908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111998862236806908' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-111972313588357363</id><published>2005-06-25T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T11:12:15.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are we having fun yet? My life sucks ass.  Can someone please rescue me from my living hell?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111972313588357363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111972313588357363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111972313588357363' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-111795373276833876</id><published>2005-06-04T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T23:42:12.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i have a new favorite song.  its not really new, or that great, but its a great song none the less.  its one of those things that just reaches out and grabs me.  im not quite sure why, but i guess somewhere deep down this is a lot of how i feel."Breakaway"Grew up in a small townAnd when the rain would fall downI'd just stare out my windowDreaming of what could beAnd if I'd end up happyI would </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111795373276833876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111795373276833876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111795373276833876' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-111627790462410338</id><published>2005-05-16T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T14:22:15.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So my sister and I decided this weekend that we are movie junkies.  She got this email from someone on her MySpace and I liked it, so I am going to post it here.  This is the current version.  We however, have decided that the list is incomplete and are going to add movies this next week to the list.  I will also post that version once it is updated and you can see what my siblings and I decided </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111627790462410338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111627790462410338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111627790462410338' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-111470185530559646</id><published>2005-04-28T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T08:24:15.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The joys of life... Have you ever had one of those days where everything seems to constantly fall apart on you, nothing seems to go how it should and no matter what you try and do, its just a frustraighting mess?  Well... that seems to be my life... all the time... every day.I am beginning to come to the conclusion that i cannot teach forever, i really can't do it.  we have 36 days left of school</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111470185530559646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/111470185530559646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111470185530559646' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-110695075326828098</id><published>2005-01-28T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T14:19:13.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So life is so much fun at the moment.  i suppose that i should be grateful, becasue there are some things in my life that are fantastic.  i have a job that pays my bills and for once i'm not overly stressed about money.  not that i am fond of having a lot of money or that i actually do, i am just fond of not stressing out about checks bouncing and the like.  i have the coven to hang out with and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/110695075326828098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/110695075326828098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110695075326828098' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-109701658485401019</id><published>2004-10-05T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T15:49:44.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So it has been a very long time since I have been on to update anyone on what is going on.  i feel like the slytherin house has put a curse on me.  i am stuck teaching all of these obnoxious brats and yet i somehow managed to get all the most horrid one's in the same class.its like they think im stupid or something.  i made them all switch seats today because they were completely and totally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/109701658485401019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/109701658485401019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109701658485401019' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-109339213840190040</id><published>2004-08-24T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T17:02:18.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So much is going on, im so stressed out.i have two weeks to figure out how to be a high school teacher...  for better or worse, i will be teaching mostly freshmen, but its physical science.  at least i have one biology class.  im really nervous.  i did get really lucky however, and im at a good school.  the best one in the valley actually.  part of me is annoyed that i didnt push my parents to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/109339213840190040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/109339213840190040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109339213840190040' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-109218507388717116</id><published>2004-08-10T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T17:44:33.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so just so everyone realizes why im not answering my phone right now, here is the deal.  there is a lot of crap going on that i have to deal with.  i need to find a job, a new place to live, pack, figure out how to make everything work (none of which i can do until i get a job offer, which hasnt happened yet.... and i have sent out over 75 applications.) but the biggest reason, is two weeks </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/109218507388717116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/109218507388717116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109218507388717116' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-108672490467762079</id><published>2004-06-08T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T13:01:44.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, i hate life right now.  there are lots of reasons (and no i dont want to talk about it andy) its just been one of those periods, ya know?  where everything that you though seems to be worng, and everything that seemed to be ok isnt.  its funny how these periods in my life almost always corispond to significant changes.  funnier still is how it seems to have nothing to do, at least diredctly,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/108672490467762079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/108672490467762079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108672490467762079' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-108313171662271290</id><published>2004-04-27T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T22:58:20.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i know that its been a long time since i have posted, and i promise that i will get something up soon.  i have this huge rant to go off on that i wrote this weekend, i just need to find time to upload it to my site... which is much easier said than done.im off to bed now since my body hurts so badly.  but in a GOOD way.  its that feeling of complete and total exhaustion that you get after </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/108313171662271290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/108313171662271290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108313171662271290' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-107957374250065342</id><published>2004-03-17T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T17:38:05.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I GRADUMICATED FROM COLLEGE!!!!!!!!!!!im so excited!  presuming i passed my cell bio final, which i think i did, i actualy did it.  i am finished.  now its just the adventure of the job hunt.  which  will hopefully be fixed on monday.  i am meeting with a guy from RAND (which i would SO LOVE to work for them) and i may have a job with them.  its not a job interview, but he wanted to talk to me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/107957374250065342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/107957374250065342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107957374250065342' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-107189138154292026</id><published>2003-12-19T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T19:37:16.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow its been a busy couple of weeks.  i was a little stressed out over finals, i wasnt sure i was going to pass two of my classes, so between that and working 41.5 hours i went a little nuts.  its just been a VERY long quarter, particularly these past few weeks.  this entire week has been spent recooperating and doing christmas shopping...although its not like my boyfriend has let me sleep at all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/107189138154292026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/107189138154292026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107189138154292026' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-107095103244526935</id><published>2003-12-08T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T22:24:36.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SLEEP SLEEP!!!! I need sleep! Someone help me out please!im going to go crazy with no sleep for finals week ;)oh well, crazy crazy me is off to work again....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/107095103244526935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/107095103244526935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107095103244526935' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-106875417459188146</id><published>2003-11-13T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T12:09:53.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so 4 midterms in a 26 hour period of time is cruel and unusual punishment... at least i only have one left, that is if i dont fall asleep before i get there.  some brilliant higher power decided i didnt already have enough stress in my life and moved 2 midterms because of the fires we had here in sd a week and a half ago.  well this would be all fine and dandy, except i already had 2 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106875417459188146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106875417459188146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106875417459188146' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-106745246503575044</id><published>2003-10-29T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T10:34:24.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so you want to hear the greatest thing ever? my brother applied for a job at school... guess what he applied to do? he he he ... drive shuttles!!! woo hoo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106745246503575044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106745246503575044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106745246503575044' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-106736808954746091</id><published>2003-10-28T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T11:08:09.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so for anyone who is interested, i am ok.  the fires got kinda close to my house, but they didnt do any damage.  we did evacuate and they had the street blocked off when we came back on sunday nite to see, but again, the fires didnt burn to our houses.  the street south of us, scripps ranch blvd and scripps lake drive are still blocked off to the south and the east resepctively, but most of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106736808954746091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106736808954746091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106736808954746091' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-106652820356480212</id><published>2003-10-18T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T21:59:24.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a very long month an a half since i last got to put anything up here.  i just havent had time.  i have this really shitty schedule that keeps me at school with ungodly long days.  i leave everyday by 8 or 8:30, mondays and tuesdays i dont get home until around 2am, wednesdays around 9, thursdays around 10:30 and fridays (presuming i have no plans) around 7:30.  and of course there is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106652820356480212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106652820356480212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106652820356480212' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-106329657483034815</id><published>2003-09-11T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T09:09:34.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow... ok this is going to take me forever to write, so i will place the finished product up here when i finish it this afternoon...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106329657483034815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106329657483034815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106329657483034815' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-106203651455877317</id><published>2003-08-27T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T19:08:34.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so everytime that i think i finally have stuff under control, something else comes up and i get to freak out and get all stressed out again.  its totally sucking right now.  on top of everything else that is making me nuts right now, my little brother, whom i love dearly, decides to tell me that i need to chill out.  as if i didnt know this already?!?!?!  i mean seriously, i know i need to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106203651455877317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106203651455877317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106203651455877317' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-106187816130636263</id><published>2003-08-25T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T23:09:21.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok... so im hating life with work right now, and there are lots of other things that are bothering me right now.  im not even sure where to start with it all.first, i think the thing that is bothering me the most right now, im not going to talk about up here.  its stupid and lame and really school-girlish of me and i will get over it...eventually.the second thing that is bothering me is one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106187816130636263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106187816130636263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106187816130636263' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-106125770765382817</id><published>2003-08-18T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T18:48:27.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My pet peeves:so i had three of my worst pet peeves tested today.  in case you were wondering what just a few of my annoyance points are, here you go.  these are certified, guaranteeable ways to make me upset with you:5.) Believing that if you are a biologist, you must be doing research on animals that is wholely unnescessary and undeniably cruel.  Not all biologists conduct research that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106125770765382817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/106125770765382817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106125770765382817' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-105730674768796703</id><published>2003-07-04T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T01:25:14.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i found this on a random web site someone sent me to, and since i like tinkerbell *SO* much, i had to try and put it on here :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/105730674768796703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/105730674768796703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105730674768796703' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-390097360</id><published>2003-06-25T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T22:30:05.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dude can i just say wtf!?!?  i tell my roommie that im not going to be home until 10 tonight and she parks in our parking spot, knowing that after about 8 there is no parking and i would have to park outside the gate.  monday nights are my night to park there because i am always the last one home and our deal was the last one home parks there.  i dont freakin get off work until 9:30 and then i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/390097360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/390097360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#390097360' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-105601043015815574</id><published>2003-06-19T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T01:13:50.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so i didnt get back here to write more until now, and im not even sure what else it was that i was going to add... so i guess i will eventually have to figure that out.  i love being on vacation.  i dont start work for summer for another week and a half (July 1) and i have no school or anything like that.  i am totally loving the break.  its so nice.  i dont remember the last time i had </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/105601043015815574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/105601043015815574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105601043015815574' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-105584327992011756</id><published>2003-06-17T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-17T02:47:59.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmmm so im totally loving life right now.  its not for any reason in particular, just in general.  i still have the soap opera but it doesnt bother me that much.  a lot has happened since the last post.  i pretty much lost it sunday nite and went nuts...but thats A-OK.  Tae helped me out and we got stuff worked out and all.  at least for my sanity's sake.  my papers took forever and i spent all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/105584327992011756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/105584327992011756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105584327992011756' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-105501840286406771</id><published>2003-06-07T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-07T13:40:07.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Life, the Soap Opera...so have you ever had one of those days where reality is stranger than fiction? ummm yeah... i think i am having one of those months/years.  just when i think life cant get stranger, it does :)  but hey, it keeps me on my toes right? and what fun would life be if it didnt throw you a curve ball every once in a while?i have a final paper to write, two of them actually.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/105501840286406771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/105501840286406771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105501840286406771' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-95070599</id><published>2003-05-30T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-30T00:15:54.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so im way annoyed by the boys.  one of them started a topic on our discussion boards with a picture and it was titled no comment.  the picture is a group of women protesting for gender equality.  what made me mad at them was the comments that most of them posted about the picture.  the boys comments began with fuck the feminists, ugly dykes, and the like.  they all pretty much felt the same way.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/95070599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/95070599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#95070599' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-94928340</id><published>2003-05-26T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T23:04:15.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i spent all day at the renaissance faire.  it was great fun.  i love the Poxy Boggards and the Belles of Bedlam!!! they sing the greatest songs.  "Roll me over in the clover, roll me over, roll me over and do it again, do it again!"  -The Bells of Bedlam"Bang away Lulu, bang it good and strong, what in the world will the navy do when good old lulu's gone..." - Poxy Boggards"...With a mast </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94928340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94928340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94928340' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-94871884</id><published>2003-05-25T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T14:51:24.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>boys freakin suck ass....check back later for reasons why....Quote of the day (said yesterday):Natalie and Alex " C'mon where are the freakin boobies? I want to see some boobies!" Context?  - Yelling at the pornographic video games the guys were playing while they all sat there gaping at the girls wanting to see boobies.  This was quickly followed by "Take your shirt of Dylan!" and ya know? i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94871884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94871884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94871884' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-94547087</id><published>2003-05-18T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T00:23:03.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My quote for the day: "Intuition" ~JewelI'm just a simple girlIn a high tech digital worldI really try to understandAll the powers that rule this landThey say Miss J's big butt is bossKate Moss can't find a jobIn a world of post modern fadWhat was good now is badIt's not hard to understandJust follow this simple planFollow your heartYour intuitionIt will lead you in the right </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94547087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94547087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94547087' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-94314008</id><published>2003-05-13T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T23:37:04.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so i have another interesting rant that i have to include here tonight.  i got back my lit paper and my poli midterm today.  i got a C on my lit paper, which made me wonder if i really am a "well rounded" student.  i cant even write a literature paper.  so then i started thinking that maybe i cant write at all.  it was rather depressing.  most people laugh at me when i tell them that i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94314008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94314008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94314008' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-94289800</id><published>2003-05-13T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T14:55:11.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>check out what i learned about my name from this site that jeff and jer found...its interesting :)As you read through your mini-profile, keep in mind that the energetic influence of your first name cannot be adequately described with just these few words. Every name has a particular frequency encouraged by its spelling. That silent energy or vibration plays a significant role in molding your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94289800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94289800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94289800' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-94249903</id><published>2003-05-12T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T15:21:21.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so here is an update on my pathetic life.  i went to the dr (or the fake dr at student health since i couldnt get to a REAL dr although i did come REALLY close to going to the ER at like 3:30am one morning...anywho...) and i got amoxicillin and that was suppost to take care of the two earaches i had. yes, it did take 2 fully blown painful ear infections to get any kind of medication other than</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94249903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/94249903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94249903' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-93560170</id><published>2003-04-30T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-30T16:14:23.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for those of you who dont know, im really sick right now... i have stuff to post once i start feeling better.  for the time being though, im spending most of my time sleeping and studying since i have midterms tomorrow (thursday) and then again on next tuesday.  if  you need me, try the instant messenger @ Ophelia1499until later im goin to sleep now!~Bella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/93560170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/93560170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93560170' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-92434055</id><published>2003-04-11T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T09:45:24.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow! life has been pretty hectic the last few weeks.  i finally have a free minute to add something up here.  its insane how busy i have been...but thats ok. its good for me right? RIGHT??? im not quite sure why i havent been able to get stuff together, but it hasnt happened yet.anyways, i got a week off from hogwarts for holiday and i went back home to the states.  i hung out with some friends</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/92434055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/92434055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92434055' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-91303670</id><published>2003-03-24T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-24T13:59:06.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so apparently the posting from saturday was being stupid and posted itself twice..i took it down from my records but it still comes up on the url page.  im workin on fixing it, but im computer stupid so it may take a little while...in the mean time, one of my childhood buddies sent me this great link...you guys should check it out. its pretty funny! :) http://members.aol.com/matt999h/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/91303670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/91303670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91303670' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-91188300</id><published>2003-03-22T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-22T11:20:46.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so i am (still) at work [i dont know why it posted as 6:36pm...its really only 11:20am]. i have been here way too long.  it seems like i have lived here this week...going back to the previous post...i was talking with one of my friends from high school after mardi gras and he seemed really surprised at the parts of my personality that have become more prevalent in the last four years.  he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/91188300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/91188300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91188300' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-90165330</id><published>2003-03-05T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-05T00:17:49.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so apparently i am wild now...this is a new and interesting concept to me.  i will conceed that i am the wild child of lots of my friends, but not the shuttle drivers.  i thought that christine had me beat there.  so i have been told that i am a wild child by a driver now because i like kissing :) there is nothing wrong with it, its just something that i like doing.  it is something that is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/90165330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/90165330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90165330' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-90037836</id><published>2003-03-02T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T23:16:58.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so somehow i manage to make my life difficult no matter what i do :)its interesting how i manage to make my life a little harder than it has to be.ok i need to sleep...i didnt get much last night because of the party.  i will write more after my midterm on tuesday!~bella </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/90037836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/90037836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90037836' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-89944806</id><published>2003-02-28T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-28T23:24:50.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so yeah....life is always full of surprises.  just when i think i have everything figured out, i get thrown a curve ball.  now keep in mind i cant hit it when it is pitched straight so when i get a curve ball, im totally screwed for a while.  but ya know, i think i got this latest one figured out.  it took me a little while, but i got it ;) i ran into my idiot ex-boyfriend the other day.  not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/89944806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/89944806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89944806' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-89764155</id><published>2003-02-25T23:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T23:38:19.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so christine fractured her jaw!  i feel so bad for her...no chewing for two weeks, and if it doesnt get better, they are going to wire her jaw shut! at least it made for an interesting two hour conversation... she had some great insights into life, particularly concerning my oh so favorite subject... boys! g'night ~ Bella </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/89764155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/89764155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89764155' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-89591929</id><published>2003-02-23T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-23T01:28:28.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>he he he !!! another round of sloshball is a roaring success! the trash talking rookies got their asses handed to them yet again.  19-7 i believe the score was...and the self proclaimed (but rightfully so!) King of Sloshball even scored a HOMERUN!!!! only brian is capable of scoring a homerun in sloshball.  it was a very productive afternoon...the vets started off slow, but once we got to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/89591929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/89591929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89591929' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-88749067</id><published>2003-02-08T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-08T00:28:13.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow.... for those of you who havent seen it yet, go see CHICAGO its great! i love the music in it..."All that Jazz" is one of the greatest songs ever written.  its so sexy and provacative and fun.  there are few songs that ever strike me the way that song does, but all the music in chicago was well worth dealing with the annoyances of Renee Zelwiger's character and the pain you feel for her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/88749067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/88749067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88749067' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-85826481</id><published>2002-12-10T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-10T22:53:39.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow....so its finals week....ummm i cant focus to write more now, will focus the mush that is left of my brain once im done stressing out later this week.  until then your curiosity will have to wait.  my life obviously isnt that exciting.~ Bella </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/85826481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/85826481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85826481' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-84562584</id><published>2002-11-14T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T21:15:33.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I heard the greatest quote today "You gotta be like Obe Won Quenobi and work that light sabre..."hehehe im so amused :) now if only it were true......</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/84562584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/84562584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#84562584' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-84306403</id><published>2002-11-09T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-09T23:02:16.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so i have to illustrate my former comment. first i have to say, that if anyone thought that was directed at them in particular...i am sorry it was directed at the idiotic people that i am going to describe...i went to a meeting that was suppost to give out information about the cia.  these stupid ass fucking people too pictures when the recruiters asked them not to, they interrupted the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/84306403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/84306403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#84306403' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-83811942</id><published>2002-10-30T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-30T22:40:10.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stupid ass fucking people who dont deserve to be americans....check back later for detatils...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/83811942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/83811942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83811942' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-83737285</id><published>2002-10-29T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-29T14:13:44.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks k'wyn for the great link :) its mucho entertaining...     curious? check out the inital link http://www.spacefem.com/boyfriend/~ Bella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/83737285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/83737285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83737285' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-83704438</id><published>2002-10-28T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-29T13:43:38.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ANGELS WIN WORLD SERIES!!!!! sweet victory for the Anaheim Angels... beating the shit out of the Giants :) [...i hate the Giants and the Angels totally deserve it!]i am particularly excited about this victory for several reasons!1.) the Angels are the greatest So.Cal team.  most people think that because i spent a large portion in my life in the LA area and have been to several games, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/83704438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/83704438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83704438' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-82928400</id><published>2002-10-13T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T11:41:35.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Just because I rock doesn't mean I'm made of stone." ~kundawg81i thought this would be an appropirate quote to start this post off with because that is how i feel.  i have had a frustraighting experience in the past few days with life.  it seems no matter how hard i try, something always seems to get forgotten about.  i really wanted to go to aurora's party, but i didnt want to drive all the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/82928400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/82928400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82928400' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-82891440</id><published>2002-10-12T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T11:16:35.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"he was a boy, she was a girl, can i make it any more obvious? he was a punk, she did ballet, how much more can i say? he wanted her, and she'd never tell, but secretly she wanted him as well..." ~Avril Lavene "Sk8er Boy"wow...what a hectic month this has been! the students came back, classes started and everything went completely crazy around this place.  i've been really busy getting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/82891440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/82891440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82891440' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-82025459</id><published>2002-09-23T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-12T11:03:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>will finish later! but there is lots to talk about...umm ok i dont remember what i had to say, but im sure it will appear in the next post! ~Bella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/82025459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/82025459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#82025459' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-81844705</id><published>2002-09-19T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T16:33:27.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"...am i standing still, 'neath the darkened sky, am i standing still, with the scenery flyin by? ... was that you, passing me by? are you passing me by?" ~ Jewelwow its been a very long week! i have spent the entire time preparing for the rest of the students to return to hogwarts.  i have helped put together the uniforms and schedules.  there has been lots of little projects that i have been </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/81844705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/81844705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81844705' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-81495557</id><published>2002-09-11T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-12T02:19:38.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Where were you when the World stopped turning that September Day..." ~ Alan Jacksonthere is so much that is running through my head at the moment that i dont know what to think and it has taken me most of the day to figure out how to attempt to put every emotion into words.  i have spent most of the day at work, trying to avoid thinking about one year ago today, knowing that if i let myself </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/81495557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/81495557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81495557' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-81394305</id><published>2002-09-09T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-09T23:29:54.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I was alone on a shelfin a world by myself.Oh, where could my Prince Charming be?But a man came along,made my life like a song,and taught me these words of ecstasy,tenderly.I want some huggin' and some squeezin'and some muggin' and some teasin'and some stuff like that there.I want some pettin' and some spoonin'and some happy honeymoonin'and some stuff like that there.I used to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/81394305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/81394305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81394305' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-79873035</id><published>2002-08-05T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-05T20:05:56.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cause i know you're gonna end up all aloneso take these words, some good advicxe all you've done's gonna come back twixceyou never care how much it hurt, i really need to tell you...what im needing now some sweet revengeto get back all that i lost then,i gave you all that i had to give, but i could never reach you...~ "Adrienne" The Callingso i think that i am going to cast an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/79873035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/79873035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#79873035' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-79585890</id><published>2002-07-30T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-30T00:21:09.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes...525,000 moments a year, 525,600 minutes how do you measure, measure a year? In day lights, in sunsets, in midnights in cups of coffee, in inches, in miles of moments to share. 525,600 minutes..."well life is interesting as always.  i have been busy here at Hogwarts, working on my lessons.  i am using this summer to work on my magic skills</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/79585890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/79585890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#79585890' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-78846533</id><published>2002-07-11T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-11T20:06:28.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Im not that naïve, Im just out to find, The better part of me" ~ Five for Fighting, Supermanok so i have been busy with hogwarts stuff...it looks like my base of operations might be changing temporarily, but it is Dumbledore's final decision, which i should know about sometime in the near future.i just have to say that i am totally excited, my extended studies petition was approved by the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/78846533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/78846533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_07_01_archive.html#78846533' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-76813271</id><published>2002-05-21T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-21T14:19:47.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Better keep yourself clean and bright; you are the window through which you must see the world." ~ George Bernard Shaw "That which does not kill us makes us stronger." ~ Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spake Zarathusra So in my travels in the muggle world i found this cool new site! its www.quoteland.com and they have some cool stuff.  so anyone interested in random wisdom, or just mild </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76813271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76813271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76813271' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-76727153</id><published>2002-05-19T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-19T11:49:22.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Women are meant to be loved, not to be understood." --Oscar WildeYour heart understands what your head cannot yet conceive; trust your heart.Quote of the day courtesy of Efren.i thought this would be very appropriate considering the hour and a half conversation i had with my friend from muggle high school last evening.  i have spent some time in leeds with steve, working of course, and it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76727153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76727153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76727153' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-76633873</id><published>2002-05-16T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T14:18:02.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...im not that innoecent~Brittney Spearsi thought that this quote is perfect considering what matt said to me last night.  drunk people are so honest :)  matt told me last night that i am really shy one minute and then kinda crazy the next.  its like i have this split personality or something...i find it very intertaining.  people get this picture of me that i am totally innocent and this cute</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76633873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76633873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76633873' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-76564717</id><published>2002-05-14T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-15T00:41:53.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Your heart understands what your head cannot yet conceive; trust your heart." Quote of the day courtesey of Ben :)     Hello muggle world! i have been so busy with everything here at hogwarts i have not had an opportunity to write a sufficient letter.  there is a spy at hogwarts as i stated the last time i was able to gain a connection to the outside world.  we are working on it at the moment.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76564717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76564717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76564717' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-76425203</id><published>2002-05-11T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-25T01:29:07.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok for the next few days i am going to babble totally out of character...so my apologies...i will go back and make corrections later.  another disclaimer i must add is that what i babble on about now is completely uninteresting and probably makes almost no sense to most people. so forgive me for sounding completely and totally neurotic for a while, i have issues, so deal!see i have sat here </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76425203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76425203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76425203' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-76373294</id><published>2002-05-09T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-09T16:21:24.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bella has discovered a new game! its called "QUOTE OF THE DAY"Today's memo:Well-behaved Women rarely make history ...let this be a lesson...make lots of noise and stuff.still having problems with my link to the muggle world, there is major magical interference at the moment because we have un-covered some spys for You-know-who here at Hogwarts.  Mat is never leaving me alone, even at night </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76373294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76373294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76373294' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-76211613</id><published>2002-05-05T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-05T23:54:09.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK so im still working on the big scarry log that is comming soon. its full of all kinds of wonderful crap. but since it has been a while i thought i would post a quote to think about from my favorite angry girl artist:" I recommend getting you heart trampled on to anyone, i certainly do, and i recommend sticking your foot in your mouth at any time, i certainly do...You live, you learn, you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76211613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76211613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76211613' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-76013603</id><published>2002-04-30T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-30T14:14:28.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GOD DAMNED FUCKING BULLSHIT!!!!!!!! isnt life wonderful?FUCK IT ALL TO HELL!!!Have a wonderful fucking day....~BellaAn oh-so true quote from my dear friend Blaine:  "Work like you don't need the money, love like you've never been hurt, and dance like you do when nobody's watching." </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76013603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/76013603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#76013603' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-75559207</id><published>2002-04-18T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-18T13:53:29.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i have to tell you about this very entertaining muggle who i grew up with back in the states who after 7 years has gotten the courage to ask me out.  it is a very pleasant and welcomed surprise and i am looking forward to our date very much. :)sorry that this isnt very long but i am off to work again, my job is never finished.~ Bella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/75559207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/75559207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75559207' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-75380134</id><published>2002-04-13T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-04-13T22:34:49.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so the whole hawaii thing has to wait for an update. i have to complain!see there is this guy here at Hogwarts...im totally into him.  he's really cute and fun to hang out with and i know that he's not dating anyone, which seems to be a problem with me lately...the thing is i can't figure out if he is interested in me or not.  he asked if non-hogwarts students could come to our dance but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/75380134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/75380134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_04_01_archive.html#75380134' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-11060738</id><published>2002-03-23T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-03-23T23:45:38.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUCK FINALS!!!! i swear that i hate them every time!  but it is nice for it all to be over and not be totally stressed out.i must dissapear from Hogwarts for a while, but i unfortunately will not re-appear into the muggle world for a week.  I am going to HAWAII!!!!! hehehe yay! ok the other thing that i need to add is that i had a most amusing encounter with a friend from high school.  she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/11060738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/11060738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_03_01_archive.html#11060738' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-10671561</id><published>2002-03-12T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-03-12T15:41:36.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK OK OK OK!!! i get the idea! i havent been on here to talk to the muggle world in ages!!!i have been kept overly busy by Prof. Dumbledore and Prof. Snape with my research and of course in attempting to learn magic in my own oh so entertaining adventures i fondly call class.  Mat somehow finds each passing lesson funnier than the last and cant understand why i am having trouble with basic </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/10671561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/10671561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_03_01_archive.html#10671561' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-8798171</id><published>2002-01-17T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-01-17T17:14:30.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i have gotten several requests from my muggle friends asking that i update my log for you all to read.  unfortunately now that i am in the middle of my research here at hogwarts, i havent much time to travel to the muggle world to find a computer to use.  however i am beginning to make frequent trips to th universities in london to use their analysis machinery for my project.  thus look for an</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/8798171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/8798171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2002_01_01_archive.html#8798171' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7923127</id><published>2001-12-14T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-12-14T04:00:43.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did i mention that today is one of those days that is a really bad day for me? the only day that is worse is June 10...but February 14 isnt far behind, however 2/14/00 is contestable with 12/14/96 which is worse, its really a toss up at this point (with Dec slightly ahead).Never do stupid things...it comes back to haunt you.~ Izabella </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7923127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7923127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_12_01_archive.html#7923127' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7923014</id><published>2001-12-14T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-12-14T03:50:31.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so i would like to warn you all that NO ONE is allowed to say anything to me about anything written in this blog.  be forwarned that if you so choose to ignore this warning you WILL have your head bitten off and chewed up into a pulp.this is also not going to be very much in character because i am VERY angry and upset about a very large amount of things. so forgive me for not taking the time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7923014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7923014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_12_01_archive.html#7923014' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7634217</id><published>2001-12-04T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-12-04T07:04:33.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHi hate stupid people! ok so i am back in the muggle world for the next week.  fine...i hate it but i have to be there. anyways to the point of my log...some stupid muggle decided i was parked improperly and TOWED MY FUCKING CAR!!!!!!!! now i have to go argue with the complex to have them pay for it since it was parked within their restrictions.  this is the last straw </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7634217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7634217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_12_01_archive.html#7634217' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7596645</id><published>2001-12-02T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-12-02T23:31:19.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stares at the message board blankly thinking that no one is EVER going to talk to me when i am finished here...i am completely and totally stressed out right now.  i have finals to worry about, and friends who are driving me nuts for various different reasons.  i love them, dont get me wrong...but they have some habbits lately that i SO can't deal with.  i think that most of the stuff that is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7596645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7596645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_12_01_archive.html#7596645' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7434678</id><published>2001-11-26T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-26T23:51:03.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HMMMMMMMMMMMMmaybe if i just shake my head in disbelief none of it will be true...what do you all think?  i think that life is full of stupid shit that everyone forgets to warn you about as a kid.  they forget to warn you about the fights that cause you to loose your close friends, they forget to warn you about the broken hearts, the endless work and bills, the constant feeling of being tired.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7434678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7434678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#7434678' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7316693</id><published>2001-11-22T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-22T01:50:07.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ummmmm yeah...thats all i have to say on life right now. i dissavow all knowledge of information pertinant to anything other than how to sleep.~ Bella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7316693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7316693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#7316693' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7209179</id><published>2001-11-17T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-17T22:12:25.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BOYS BEWAREOk so my plans of seeing HARRY POTTER with a particular boy this weekend got completely mangled.  He has yet again decided to cancel plans with me at the last minute... you would think that he doesnt want to hang out with me if you looked strickly at his track record of keeping plans.  See this REALLY bothers me becuase keeping plans once they are made, no matter how sketchy they may</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7209179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7209179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#7209179' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7120924</id><published>2001-11-14T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-14T11:08:43.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grumbles into the room...Shouldnt i feel better after being on medicine for four days?  especially considering that there is only 7 days worth of medication to take...go figure!I'm excited! HARRY POTTER comes out on firday and i get to see it this weekend!!!! I know i'm a big dork but i am excited! hehehe ok i am in a frustraighted mood right now...i cant find something that is kind of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7120924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7120924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#7120924' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-7065255</id><published>2001-11-12T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-12T12:00:10.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well since i am up and playing with my muggle toys...i figured that i should add something to the update list for those of you who cannot come visit me in hogwarts.I have lived in frustration of life for quite a while now...people deserting to You-Know-Who left and right...the Imperitus curse is running rampid.  At least Hogwarts is still safe.  As for the Scared one, well i thought that he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7065255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/7065255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#7065255' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6982866</id><published>2001-11-08T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-08T20:44:01.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>$*#@!&amp;$^#($*@()+*!$&amp;*(#@R%UTETEE+WRGDTW)%_#*($#)@%&amp;I#TMGPWE($)_#*QCVJMEWEVS+DR#FR%FJDIOPASR{JMVEOINOUWSFMDP:VDRHJNGLKD53472890k[psfk3=2SMOPFRIEIKOPD:MGIER{WKE{W$F#TETOk i had to get that out...now i feel better :)Wanders off into Dreamland...~Bella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6982866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6982866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#6982866' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6822404</id><published>2001-11-02T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-12T11:35:57.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yawns...and enters the roomok...there has been alot going on in my life lately, as many of you know.  today didnt go as well as i had hoped it would. i got my midterm back and i totally failed.  now i have to weigh the risks of failing the class (which is a very real possibility) or taking a W in a required class.  i am not sure which is worse, i cant take the class next quarter either...so it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6822404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6822404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#6822404' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6805424</id><published>2001-11-01T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-01T22:09:39.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SO did anyone see the full moon last night? it was the coolest thing ive seen in a long time...(if you cant tell i am easily amused)I much enjoyed the hogwarts feast! So many delicious foods to choose from...i havent eaten that much in a long time. Bella must go on a diet before thanksgiving or else she is going to gain much weight!must sleep now, 4am is WAY TOO EARLY!!!!!!!!!!!!write </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6805424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6805424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_11_01_archive.html#6805424' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6751696</id><published>2001-10-30T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-10-30T23:22:03.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA   Smurfs theme songok sorry giys, i lied...i dont have time to add you right now...much too much studying to do...paper to write, etc.for all those of you who know, i am better now :) still kinda crabby but better...things with the pixie went well, better than assumed you might say.  now if only things in the rest of my life would fall into place........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6751696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6751696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6751696' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6688350</id><published>2001-10-28T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-10-28T17:35:19.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've had a good weekend at home with my family.just so they dont feel left out i must mention the cutie and mustang boy will be added on my next blog :)talk to you soon guys! im slowly turning back to reality.~Izabella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6688350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6688350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6688350' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6647252</id><published>2001-10-26T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-26T21:40:58.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have a great song to fit my life lately...its a great country song called "i would have loved you anyway"if i'd a known the way that this would endif i'd a read the last page firstif i'd a had the strength to walk awayif i'd a known how this would hurti would have loved you anywayi'd do it all the samenot a second i would change not a touch that i would tradehad i known my heart would</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6647252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6647252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6647252' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6619280</id><published>2001-10-25T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-30T23:25:07.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok so i have lots to rant about today! hehehe...tae and i went to class....and were BOTH on time...and guess what?makes funny face and stifles a giggle IT WAS CANCELLED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yay for my birthday!!!!!!!!!!!the fact that its my birthday and i have a midterm...Phoey on tests!  but it didnt go that badly, not as good as i wanted it to, but still...   :P~hmmm i got a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6619280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6619280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6619280' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6574627</id><published>2001-10-23T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-23T23:58:57.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok so i never really got back to the blog after that FABULOUS quote from ash!  there was just no way that i could write anything beyond what it said...alright i need to sleep so i will write my lovely post in the morning...that is assuming i can move after my dinner of apple pie and cheddar cheese from the cheese factory in logan utah.  mmmmm mmmm good! ~Izabella</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6574627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6574627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6574627' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6531499</id><published>2001-10-22T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-22T12:38:11.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>QUOTE OF THE DAY:"She had lost the art of conversation but not, unfortunately,the power of speech."   - George Barnard Shaw</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6531499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6531499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6531499' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6492810</id><published>2001-10-20T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-20T19:28:20.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WOW! i worked WAY to much this week! i just got home from being at work since 7:30 am...it was lots of fun listening to people on the radio all day, but kinda borring with lots of doing absolutely nothing.  but hey the university paid me $12.06 an hour to stand around, so why complain right? the more i think about things, the more irritated with myself i get.  i went to in and out last night </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6492810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6492810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6492810' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6474474</id><published>2001-10-19T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-19T22:31:28.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright! Now that i have been away for a while, i am better able to coherently write sentences.  the first thing i must explain is my name. you will notice that my blog is named one thing, while i sign it another.  both have significance. the blog is  because she is my favorite shakespeare character.  although A Midsummer Night's Dream is my absolute favorite play, ophelia is my favorite </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6474474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6474474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6474474' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3180765.post-6471693</id><published>2001-10-19T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-19T17:21:08.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK so i have to put stuff up right for my first blog...i will do that later when i get home.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6471693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3180765/posts/default/6471693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ophelia1499.blogspot.com/2001_10_01_archive.html#6471693' title=''/><author><name>Kristine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01982237696683163267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
