<?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-22857066</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:29:59.257+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Time flies when your having fun...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-6518915003829876726</id><published>2008-08-15T07:53:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T08:30:07.951+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude... how about some machinery...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello fellow people(cats and dogs...)...! how have you all been doing since the last time that i blogged? I'm doing great personally... i just cant believe that 2morrow IS THE LAST DAY OF CAMP!!!!!!!! OMG!!! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!! aaaaaaaaannnndddd.......... I'm coming home on (drum roll please...) MONDAY!!!!!!!!! woohoo! isn't that exiting?oddly enough i'm rly gonna miss manalapan...and all my campers(of course! they really are just ADORABLE!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK...just listen to how cute they r...! here r some of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                              'QUOTABLE QUOTES...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elijah- me and my brother never fight bcuz every time were about to we just remember the focus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;counselor- whats the focus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elijah- you know, like yoga poses on the beach...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara E.- do u wanna know what happened to me last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Counselor- what happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sara E.- my brother walked into to me and i was like 'HEY! WATCH WHERE UR GOING!!!!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abraham- its not a water slide it a hop-stacle course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Counselor- look its Rabbi B.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tal- Who's Rabbi Bean?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;counselor- Tal,  Do you like zucchini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tal- EWWWW! I would  NEVER wear a bikini!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;rn't  they cute?! now u know y I'm gonna miss them... =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;anyways its 1:30am and i have to go camp in a few hours...SO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toodles! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-6518915003829876726?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6518915003829876726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=6518915003829876726&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/6518915003829876726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/6518915003829876726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/dude-how-about-some-machinery.html' title='Dude... how about some machinery...?'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-2105381006021875478</id><published>2008-08-05T01:08:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T01:34:42.464+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Belive it or not...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello people! how are you all doing? i know i haven't posted in over a year (probably bcuz the school that i moved 2 doesn't have computers...) but i decided (since the lovely H.C.(head counselor (I'll tell you more about her in a minute) meira decided to block face book...) that i should post something on my neglected blog (just so that you'd all know that I'm still alive...) anywayz... let me clear some stuff up for you and let you know whats going on... (Hmmmmm...where to start??? lets just explain what I'm doing now..for the summer(and who Meira is...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;basically i decided that i wanted 2 spend the summer in Manalapan NJ working in CGI(camp gan Israel...) as a tiny tots counselor.. so here i am in NJ working at camp with the adorable little kids when all of the sudden (Bum Bum Bum...) Meira (the HC...) decided that her dear counselors weren't working hard enough...so she asked Rabbi B. to block face book... and that is the story of how face book was blocked... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so.... aside from the fact that theres no face book I'm doing pretty good... the Tiny Tots HC is allot nicer than meira (see moushkie we really do like you....were just a little hard of hearing sometimes.. =] ) it's actually pretty fun being a counselor  (i might even do it again next year... ;)  ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;anywayz... everyone is going 2 staples now (to use there computer 2 go on face book...) and i think i might just go join them...(if there is room in the car..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toodles! (for now....) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-2105381006021875478?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2105381006021875478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=2105381006021875478&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/2105381006021875478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/2105381006021875478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/belive-it-or-not.html' title='Belive it or not...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-8603420777975076149</id><published>2007-05-18T15:59:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:58:38.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So wat did u do 2day?! I played w/ an umbrella!!!! :D</title><content type='html'>hello ppl!!! howz it goin? i hope its goin good! im gr8!(specially cause  school finishes in  like another month!!! and i wont be goin back there ever again!!!) anywayz.. not much has happened (which is y i havnt blogged in a while..)&lt;br /&gt;anyhoozers.. i have some pics 2 put up there sort of odd but i thought u might find them amusing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so this is a picture of pookie eating a waffle.. (i made waffles on tuesday night 4 my party in school..)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2oL0eCivI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZtZZt12AemA/s1600-h/yom+yerushaliem+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2oL0eCivI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZtZZt12AemA/s320/yom+yerushaliem+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065890076878342898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a picture of adinas beautiful (and delicious) watermelon basket thingy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2oMEeCiwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mCEDLiCzCYw/s1600-h/yom+yerushaliem+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2oMEeCiwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mCEDLiCzCYw/s320/yom+yerushaliem+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065890081173310210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is a picture of michalie and tamar.. michalie is blowing a kiss 2 tamar and tamar is yelping in pain cause some1 waked her in the arm(where she got her tetanus shot..) so it sorta looks like shes screaming in horror cause michalies blowin her a kiss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2qgkeCi1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/m4YQPivbtaQ/s1600-h/yom+yerushaliem+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2qgkeCi1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/m4YQPivbtaQ/s320/yom+yerushaliem+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065892632383884114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heres a picture of my smiley face..(i was once again doing somthing that im good at.. AKA.ruining school property and causing trouble..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2sTkeCi3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/VOx3FtjgMQs/s1600-h/yom+yerushaliem+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2sTkeCi3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/VOx3FtjgMQs/s320/yom+yerushaliem+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065894608068840306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday the teacher got rly mad at us and told us all to go home... so we took her advice and left.. me,elisheva,and lital hopped on a bus 2 the central bus station and hung out there for a while,&lt;br /&gt;elisheva bought me shoelaces(and a pair for herself so we now have matchin shoelaces..) then we went into funky fish and elisheva said(and i quote) "ahhhh! were surrounded by thongs!" so me and lital turned around and sure enough the wall was covered in thongs... after that whole episode me and lital said goodbye 2 elisheva and then hopped on a bus back 2 bait shemesh..&lt;br /&gt;(thnx so much for the ice coffee and shoelaces elisheva! even though u didnt get a picture of the hot guy that followed u home... :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a pic of the shoelaces (they have little paw prints on them in black and gray..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2qI0eCi0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/7BAihSDAaRo/s1600-h/yom+yerushaliem+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2qI0eCi0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/7BAihSDAaRo/s320/yom+yerushaliem+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065892224361990978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well thats just about all i have 2 say.. so bye till next time! and enjoy the holy day of rest!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-8603420777975076149?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8603420777975076149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=8603420777975076149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/8603420777975076149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/8603420777975076149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-wat-did-u-do-2day-i-played-w.html' title='So wat did u do 2day?! I played w/ an umbrella!!!! :D'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/Rk2oL0eCivI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZtZZt12AemA/s72-c/yom+yerushaliem+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-8914242949166572478</id><published>2007-05-06T11:51:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T12:00:38.597+03:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sale: Parachute. Only used once, never opened, small stain..</title><content type='html'>hello dear friends!how u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt;? I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt; gr8..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;anywayz&lt;/span&gt; i haven't blogged in a long time so i decided that since i have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nothin&lt;/span&gt; else 2 do.. i should blog! so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;anyhoozers&lt;/span&gt;.. here is a wonderful poem that me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rena&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;maded&lt;/span&gt; up all on r own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Foots:&lt;br /&gt;my foot is blue and red and yellow&lt;br /&gt;my foot it also likes 2 bellow&lt;br /&gt;my other foot is quit so weird&lt;br /&gt;because u see it has a beard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's our wonderful poetry! hope u enjoyed it! I'm gonna go find &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;somtin&lt;/span&gt; 2 do.. so bye till next time!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-8914242949166572478?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8914242949166572478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=8914242949166572478&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/8914242949166572478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/8914242949166572478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2007/05/for-sale-parachute-only-used-once-never.html' title='For Sale: Parachute. Only used once, never opened, small stain..'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-4760482009558030281</id><published>2007-03-29T17:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:58:39.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hiyaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pllz&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;howz&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;havin&lt;/span&gt; fun cleaning 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pesach&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;anywayz&lt;/span&gt;.. i know that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;havnt&lt;/span&gt; posted in a LONG time so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; posting now.. :D&lt;br /&gt;i took some pictures of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pesach&lt;/span&gt; clean up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; the box full of plastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvlBVSHeeI/AAAAAAAAADw/MCUxRcUXYkY/s1600-h/a+box+full+of+plastic..%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvlBVSHeeI/AAAAAAAAADw/MCUxRcUXYkY/s320/a+box+full+of+plastic..%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047379618454534626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; me in a fridge(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; ask why its a long story..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvlB1SHefI/AAAAAAAAAD4/w6QMp6R_QxY/s1600-h/me+in+the+fridge+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvlB1SHefI/AAAAAAAAAD4/w6QMp6R_QxY/s320/me+in+the+fridge+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047379627044469234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is a picture of my good friend will the wall walking worm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvlClSHehI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LxAtP3mi05E/s1600-h/WORMY%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvlClSHehI/AAAAAAAAAEI/LxAtP3mi05E/s320/WORMY%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047379639929371154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;heres&lt;/span&gt; a picture of the chairs that i washed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvsvFSHeiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yfXTlrL-OP4/s1600-h/chairs+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvsvFSHeiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yfXTlrL-OP4/s320/chairs+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047388101014944290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so those r all the pics(4 now..) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; gonna go "help" mommy make some supper..&lt;br /&gt;bye till next time.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-4760482009558030281?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4760482009558030281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=4760482009558030281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/4760482009558030281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/4760482009558030281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/artificial-intelligence-is-no-match-for.html' title='Artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity.'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RgvlBVSHeeI/AAAAAAAAADw/MCUxRcUXYkY/s72-c/a+box+full+of+plastic..%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-7122665835555766722</id><published>2007-02-21T14:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:59:00.056+02:00</updated><title type='text'>our cats r european!! id'e know i checked there tags!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hiyaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pplz&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;howz&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; sick so i got 2 stay home from school(yippee!!!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;anywayz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; gonna put up some pictures from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; night... me and cookie monster made cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is why i made the cookies... were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;playin&lt;/span&gt; a game in school...basically every1 gets a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gurl&lt;/span&gt; and u have 2 give her stuffs without her knowing who u r... i got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gurl&lt;/span&gt; named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;osnat&lt;/span&gt;... and so i made her cookies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033985616314413554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxPPzDYsfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/b1ehbUO3daY/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;mommy moved the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;aleph&lt;/span&gt; and it became &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;snata&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033985654969119234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxPSDDYsgI/AAAAAAAAACE/xq6YsDLqJ24/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;aleph&lt;/span&gt; broke leaving us with snot...(cookie monster was being a cannibal...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033985654969119250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxPSDDYshI/AAAAAAAAACM/hug7tNxcUAU/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;since i had leftover cookie dough i made some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033985663559053874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxPSjDYsjI/AAAAAAAAACc/-Q_78rNNxT8/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i made a cookie monster...cookie monster said it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; look like him cause it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; have eyes on top of his head...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033987652128911954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxRGTDYslI/AAAAAAAAACs/rCJZvuEBzOw/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cookie monster eating another person... he thinks the heads taste the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033988601316684402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxR9jDYsnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/puAQCuTLONI/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since cookie monster wouldn't stop eating the cookies i made a 1 that looked like a cookie monster that ate 1 to many cookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033987656423879266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxRGjDYsmI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RqqBT2Ss4zA/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and last but not least is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;. sunshine :D&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033987647833944642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxRGDDYskI/AAAAAAAAACk/Db6X7MYgeiU/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so those are all the pictures! the cookies were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rly&lt;/span&gt; yummy (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thnx&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lori&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;givin&lt;/span&gt; me the recipe...) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ezri&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;avi&lt;/span&gt; just got home and r demanding there rights 2 use the computer... so bye till next time... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-7122665835555766722?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7122665835555766722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=7122665835555766722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/7122665835555766722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/7122665835555766722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/hiyaz-pplz-howz-it-goin-im-sick-so-i.html' title='our cats r european!! id&apos;e know i checked there tags!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RdxPPzDYsfI/AAAAAAAAAB8/b1ehbUO3daY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-1371434924977182078</id><published>2007-02-13T18:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T18:49:19.925+02:00</updated><title type='text'>lets wack her on the head w/ a frying pan!!! rofl smelisheva!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hiyaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pplz&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;howz&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;!? its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; good here...  guess where i am?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;smelishevas&lt;/span&gt; house!!!! were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;havin&lt;/span&gt; a party!!! were gonna watch dirty dancing and the devil wears &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;prada&lt;/span&gt;...and were gonna eat popcorn till we get sick!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;anyhoozers&lt;/span&gt;... today was interesting... in geography we saw a movie about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tsunamis&lt;/span&gt;... in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; we stole the teachers bookie thingy and copied all the answers... and in r last class we just had a free period... so all in all school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; to bad (except 4 the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;navi&lt;/span&gt; test i failed... :S)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;anywayz&lt;/span&gt; me an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;smelisheva&lt;/span&gt; r gonna watch a movie and eat till we get sick so bye! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-1371434924977182078?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1371434924977182078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=1371434924977182078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/1371434924977182078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/1371434924977182078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/lets-wack-her-on-head-w-frying-pan-rofl.html' title='lets wack her on the head w/ a frying pan!!! rofl smelisheva!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-6045203988231758514</id><published>2007-02-05T16:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:59:00.930+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If you choose not to decide - you still have made a choice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hiyaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pplz&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;howz&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; good here... so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; currently on vacation cause we got r report cards on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; and we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alwayz&lt;/span&gt; get a day or 2 off after report cards...so... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;anyhoozers&lt;/span&gt;...some1 was complaining that i never update my blog and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have any pictures of me on it...so i am now updating and putting up a picture of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this is a picture of me stuck in the baby swing... it took much effort and help from the teacher 2 get me out of it... :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028060390254916226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RcdCSP5bMoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/hzhDAqliwu4/s320/me!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;well since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; already putting up pics i may as well put up another 1...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so this is a picture of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rena&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lital&lt;/span&gt; attempting to fit in the baby things... needless to say they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; fit...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028061940738110098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RcdDsf5bMpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/TF1hSOZCNqo/s320/2+big!!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; and of course the animal thingy that tried to rip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tamars&lt;/span&gt; hand of... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; it just so cute!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028061945033077410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RcdDsv5bMqI/AAAAAAAAABE/btHThOc98cY/s320/awww+so+cute!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rena&lt;/span&gt;... in case u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;havnt&lt;/span&gt; we spent lots of time in the baby park(cause they had the cooler things... :D)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028063714559603394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RcdFTv5bMsI/AAAAAAAAABU/ej6syHbihlo/s320/rena%27s+hairdo!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;saki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;kakis&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt; u pull out a bag and pick up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; dogs poop with it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028063710264636082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RcdFTf5bMrI/AAAAAAAAABM/UUzb2w8U9CE/s320/saki+kaki!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rena&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tamars&lt;/span&gt; funny face picture...(needless 2 say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tamar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; make a funny face i guess she thought her face was already funny enough...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028063718854570706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RcdFT_5bMtI/AAAAAAAAABc/5sEuydkYPN4/s320/rena+and+tamar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so now i have made my post look long... and so my work here is done... so...bye till next time... :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-6045203988231758514?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6045203988231758514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=6045203988231758514&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/6045203988231758514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/6045203988231758514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/hiyaz-pplz-howz-it-goin-goin-good-here.html' title='If you choose not to decide - you still have made a choice...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aG_XnOaGTn8/RcdCSP5bMoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/hzhDAqliwu4/s72-c/me!!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-2245190470732337019</id><published>2007-01-02T22:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T23:26:33.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>come near me and i'll contaminate u...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hiyaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pllz&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;howz&lt;/span&gt; u all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt;?? i have the flu...i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know how i managed to get the flu while we at a hotel but then again i guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; just talented...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;anyhoozers&lt;/span&gt; in case u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; know we went to the king &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;solomon&lt;/span&gt;(or as my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;israelie&lt;/span&gt; friends call it the king salmon...)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;basiclly&lt;/span&gt; i got to spend the day in bed being bored while every1 got to go have fun at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;inbal&lt;/span&gt;(where the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;danzigers&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;stayin&lt;/span&gt;...) so ya...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been stuck at home the last 3 days being bored and  doing absolutely nothing(and no mommy i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; cleaned my room i guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;u'll&lt;/span&gt; have to let me stay home on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt; so that i can clean it... :D)...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'de&lt;/span&gt; use the computer but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;elis&lt;/span&gt; still home...(even though he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; got the flu...i still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; see y hes home but whatever...) so...anyhoozers...u'de think that some1 would have noticed that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; been in school the last 3 days but no...(i guess that goes to show how many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; pay attention to my existence... :&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Dwow&lt;/span&gt; know i feel loved...)1 person actually did call me she tried to explain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt; in class but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; get a word she said :S&lt;br /&gt;i did understand that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; having a festival but instead &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;somthing&lt;/span&gt; else more exciting...i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; this more exciting thing is but i guess i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rly&lt;/span&gt; care...(especially cause we get to miss lots of class...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...like they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alwayz&lt;/span&gt; say:look on the bright side of life!(and as i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;alwayz&lt;/span&gt; say:hey who turned out the lights!... :S)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;anyhoozers&lt;/span&gt;... i started &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;makin&lt;/span&gt; a scarf today i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna do with it when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; done...(then again it probably wont get done...seeing as i keep on taking it all out and redoing it...) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;uhhhh&lt;/span&gt; and i think my friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;elisheva&lt;/span&gt; is supposed 2 come for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;shabbos&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; a good thing...and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;uhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt; i cant think of anything else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...g'night!...sleep tight!...dream of bed bugs tonight...!!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-2245190470732337019?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2245190470732337019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=2245190470732337019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/2245190470732337019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/2245190470732337019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/come-near-me-and-ill-contaminate-u.html' title='come near me and i&apos;ll contaminate u...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-3862882011064583862</id><published>2006-12-26T20:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T20:38:39.972+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dont get mad get glad!!</title><content type='html'>so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hiyaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;howz&lt;/span&gt; u all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt;?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so this is gonna be a long post and if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ezri&lt;/span&gt; would kindly stop reading over my shoulder and spitting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; be very happy(hint hint...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;anyhoozers&lt;/span&gt; this is how my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chanukah&lt;/span&gt; vacation went...&lt;br /&gt;lets start from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;lets see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;uhhh&lt;/span&gt; i did nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;: went shopping with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;saba&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;savta&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sara&lt;/span&gt; and then i went out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; and had a double burger! yum yum! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abba&lt;/span&gt; came home!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt;: went shopping in the holy city with my grandparents and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sara&lt;/span&gt; went to little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;italy&lt;/span&gt; and felt sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wednsday&lt;/span&gt;:slept &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sara&lt;/span&gt; came over and we had some bonding time we even watched "the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;bachelor&lt;/span&gt;" it was a stupid movie and a waste of time...then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;saba&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;savta&lt;/span&gt; took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sara&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;eli&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ezri&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;avi&lt;/span&gt;,and i out for supper i had another double burger and felt even sicker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;:slept late(duh) "cleaned my room" and played in the kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;uhhh&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;sabbath&lt;/span&gt; was like any other we had guests and played apples to apples...(once again the cards lied to me...)&lt;br /&gt;after the holy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;sabbath&lt;/span&gt; ended we all piled into the car and went to meet our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cuzins&lt;/span&gt; in the holy city...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;: back to school...it was an odd day we got out at 11:00 thanks to the strike...got home went to bed woke up 6 hours later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;:went to school it was boring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;checked&lt;/span&gt; out a school for next year with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ima&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;abba&lt;/span&gt; when we saw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;gurls&lt;/span&gt; with the nose rings we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; think it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dati&lt;/span&gt; enough so we left...&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least today! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;uhhh&lt;/span&gt; lets see woke up late skipped school(and the history test that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; study for...) started cleaning my room(for real yes i can hardly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; it myself but it really did happen...) i guess this go to show that miracles really do happen...&lt;br /&gt;so now i have no clothing in my closet but when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; done with all my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;laundry&lt;/span&gt; u wont be able to tell that i got rid of anything... o well i guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; it for now i was informed that i cant skip school tomorrow so i should probably go to sleep at some point...so bye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;g'night&lt;/span&gt; dream of bed bugs tonight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-3862882011064583862?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3862882011064583862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=3862882011064583862&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/3862882011064583862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/3862882011064583862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/dont-get-mad-get-glad.html' title='dont get mad get glad!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-4942207075474692665</id><published>2006-12-12T20:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T20:39:21.477+02:00</updated><title type='text'>i belive i can fly...CRASH!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hiyaz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;pplz&lt;/span&gt;!!!! how u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt;?? good i hope... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;chanukah&lt;/span&gt; is coming and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so happy...!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;anyhoozerz&lt;/span&gt;...i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rly&lt;/span&gt; been up 2 anything interesting...just school and school is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; not interesting! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;anywayz&lt;/span&gt; yesterday we had a סמנריון and it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;horibubble&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; maybe it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; that bad but it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; good either ... lets see first i fell asleep for about 2 hours so i missed some stuff including supper... so then me,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;elisheva&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tamar&lt;/span&gt; ordered pizza and while we were bringing it back to our room the stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt; came up and yelled at us...we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; want her to see the pizza so we shoved it under a bush where it sat for a couple of hours till &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;michalie&lt;/span&gt; rescued it for us(its a good thing it was so cold outside...) so since r heaters were on we put the pizza on them to "warm them up" i ended up eating both my slices cold cause i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;patients&lt;/span&gt; to wait for them to heat up... then i stayed up the rest of the night watching french movies without subtitles... the first one was funny and its exact &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;translation&lt;/span&gt; means "shut up" the second 1 was kinda freaky "the haunted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;mansion&lt;/span&gt;" it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; very scary but we were all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rly&lt;/span&gt; tired and the french girls kept on telling us witch parts we were supposed to screech in... the second movie ended at 4:30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; so most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; went to bed but i was bored so me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tamar&lt;/span&gt; stayed up and watched shut up again... it ended around 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tamar&lt;/span&gt; went to sleep in my bed so i had to go find somewhere else to sleep... the funny old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; teacher woke us up at 7:20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; and breakfast was very icky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; along the lines of green eggs and fuzzy cornflakes...after school ended &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Sammy&lt;/span&gt; and i went out with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;saba&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;safta&lt;/span&gt;(they bought me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;fun tack&lt;/span&gt; and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; got a clue &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna use it for...) and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;saba&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;safta&lt;/span&gt; drove us home and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sitting here falling asleep so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;g'night&lt;/span&gt; sleep tight dream of bed bugs tonight and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; forget to smile!!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-4942207075474692665?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4942207075474692665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=4942207075474692665&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/4942207075474692665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/4942207075474692665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-belive-i-can-flycrash.html' title='i belive i can fly...CRASH!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-116551222841301202</id><published>2006-12-07T19:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T19:23:48.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'>2gezer 4 ever!!! gezers rule!!! lol michalie</title><content type='html'>so hiyaz ppl!!!!!! howz u all doin?? good i hope...so uhhh i cant think of anything to write so i'm not gonna write i'm gonna go do somthing useful like eat!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye pplz and i'll post at some time or another!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-116551222841301202?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116551222841301202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=116551222841301202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116551222841301202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116551222841301202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/2gezer-4-ever-gezers-rule-lol-michalie.html' title='2gezer 4 ever!!! gezers rule!!! lol michalie'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-116412604362635228</id><published>2006-11-21T18:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T18:20:44.023+02:00</updated><title type='text'>yay chanukah is coming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>waa i just wrote a really long post and then i erased it by mistake so here i go again!! ok i'm gonna put up the pics that michalies been askin me to put up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes somthing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this is wat we call a sunny set isnt it just purtyful?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/a%20sunny%20set.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok this pic is of michalie ateret and pinina rnt they so cute?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/michalie%2Cateret%2Cand%20pinina.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and this is a picture that michalie rly wanted so i took it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F%3F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok so i hope u enjoy the pics!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bye till next time...!! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-116412604362635228?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116412604362635228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=116412604362635228&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116412604362635228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116412604362635228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/yay-chanukah-is-coming.html' title='yay chanukah is coming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-116405524353610270</id><published>2006-11-20T22:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T22:40:43.603+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Attack of the cookies...</title><content type='html'>hiya pplz!!!howz u all doin?? i hopez ur all good cause it would be sad if u weren't... ok so anywayz somtin very funny just happened to me so now i will pass it on to u and maybe if we're lucky it'll make u laugh :D&lt;br /&gt;ok so the title is&lt;br /&gt;Attack of the evil cookies...enjoy the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so our story begins on a nice day after i finally got home from school, little did i know that everything was about to change...dun dun dun...ok so basically I went on messenger and Lori was on so we had a nice little chat then Lori left and miri came on and miri wasn't so happy...U see she broked her ankle in a few places and is stuck at home so I decided to try and make her smile... And so I tried and tried and tried till she said she wasn't so sad bad and not glad(don't get mad get glad!) so she said she wanted some cookies... So I said I would make some for her I said g'night and got up to go upstairs to make her some cookies to cheer her up so I got up and fell over one of the desk chairs(u know the ones with the wheels on the bottom) so I got up and went up stairs to make the cookies got up the stairs without to many difficulty's and went into the kitchen I decided to get out the mixer first so I opened the door to get it out it was almost on the counter when the cat ran under my feet witch sent the mixer flying... The mixer had a nice landing on my foot but my foot wasn't so happy about it... Ok so next I found I lonely stick of margarine(eeeeew transfats) so I put the margarine,sugar,and molasses into the mixer and tried to turn the mixer on but... It wouldn't go on it took me 5 min. To relies that I forgot to plug it in(heehee rnt i so smart) so i plugged it in but forgot to turn it off before i plugged it in so it when on and scared the life outa me and i jumped backwards witch caused me to fall over the stool that had somehow appeared behind me... so after getting up and cleaning up the mess i added the vanilla and eggs without any trouble... then it was time for the flour so in it went i once again couldn't get the mixer to start and realized that i had unplugged it so leaving it on high i plugged it in and of course the flour flew out and got all over everything!!! So I finally cleaned up the mess added some extra flour put in the chocolate chips(and some colorful ones to make um happy!) and surprise surprise the dough was sticky so I stuck it in the fridge! And now I'm gonna go bake the cookies and take a shower(I am now in desperate need of a shower!!) so ya miri now that u know wat i went through for ur cookies hope u enjoy them!! see u after school tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so good bye and good night to all!! and sweet dreams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-116405524353610270?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116405524353610270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=116405524353610270&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116405524353610270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116405524353610270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/attack-of-cookies.html' title='Attack of the cookies...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-116281021341860194</id><published>2006-11-06T11:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T12:50:13.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Winters here time for everyone to eat lots of vitamin C...</title><content type='html'>So ya I did eat a lot of vitamin c but being me I got sick anywayz (that's why I'm finally putting up them pics that u've been waitin for...)&lt;br /&gt;ok so here goes somthing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so this is a picture of the beach(duh)it was a pretty beach only we weren't aloud to go in the water :( and wats the use of goin to a beach when u cant go in the water? Well we made the best out of it and had what I thought was a very nice day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/pretty%20beach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok not to hard to guess another pic of the pretty beach yay!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/pretty%20beach%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok so here some pics of the things that we met:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;first off theres none other than sponge bob square pants!!!(looks kinda different doesn't he...?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/sponge%20bob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and ull never guess who we bumped into after that! None other than mister crab everyone's favorite crab:(looks kinda different to hmm somthings fishy around here...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/mr.%20crab.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and of course wat else but more pics of the pretty beach!!(wow now that's wat i call a lot of shells kinda looks like sand but looks can be deceiving...&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/now%20thats%20wat%20i%20call%20alot%20of%20shells.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and here is mount slumbers(they said we couldn't go in the water but they never said anything about playing in the sand...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/mount%20slumbers.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok I'm gonna go eat some food yum yum so I'll put up some more pics later but feel free to enjoy these for now bye luvz u all! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-116281021341860194?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116281021341860194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=116281021341860194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116281021341860194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116281021341860194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/11/winters-here-time-for-everyone-to-eat.html' title='Winters here time for everyone to eat lots of vitamin C...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-116228764408189512</id><published>2006-10-31T11:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T11:40:44.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oooo the things u can do in geography class...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ya so u guessed it i'm in the middle of geography and instead of looking up informatoin about wars i'm posting to my blog...the teacher doesn't seem to happy with the idea... ok so i'll make it quick... ok so we had a tiyul shnati and it was lots of fun and i even took a camera so i'll put up some pics i promise(the same way i promised to clean my room :D ) uh oh the teachers makin faces at me i think that means i should stop doin this and work on the project...ok i'll try to post when i get home(with pics) c ya later alligators!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s. as i've already said once before whoever has ever heard of a machiene that cleans ur room for u plz contact me...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-116228764408189512?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116228764408189512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=116228764408189512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116228764408189512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/116228764408189512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/oooo-things-u-can-do-in-geography.html' title='oooo the things u can do in geography class...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115929034551941215</id><published>2006-09-26T19:45:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T20:05:45.553+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I can see clearly now my brain is gone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;as the title says my brain is gone witch means that i cant think of anything 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;write...so i just won't write anything :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;so anyhoozerz... i'm gonna go study for my halacha test and stop making u waste ur precious time reading this... unless u have time 2 spare in witch case u should go read somthing more interesting than this not interesting stuff that i'm writing... ahhhhh my brains gone and i'm talkin nonsense u should probably go before the evil fungus try 2 steal ur brain 2!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;save urselfs(or at least ur brains....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;bye till next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;the brainless... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:) =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;:) =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;:) =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;:) =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:) =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;:) =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;:) =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(wow those 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;look defected...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115929034551941215?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115929034551941215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115929034551941215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115929034551941215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115929034551941215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-can-see-clearly-now-my-brain-is-gone.html' title='I can see clearly now my brain is gone...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115808171507075486</id><published>2006-09-12T20:05:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T20:21:55.086+03:00</updated><title type='text'>tamar is home!!!!</title><content type='html'>hi!!!i'm happy happy happy because tamar is finally back from america(i hope she got me presents)heeheehee anyhooz i dont have anything to write about so i wont write anything i just felt like posting so i did!!!!! and just 2 make the post look longer i will add a pic.!!&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/1600/Picture%20176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/Picture%20176.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;                                                                                                                                                    &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz....this is a pic of tal hugging molly on the way 2 yerucham where we had our shabatone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now it looks long :D bye (4 now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115808171507075486?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115808171507075486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115808171507075486&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115808171507075486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115808171507075486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/tamar-is-home_12.html' title='tamar is home!!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115634679041644421</id><published>2006-08-23T17:57:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T18:26:30.490+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Slumbers the candy bear...</title><content type='html'>so hi I've decided 2 try 2 post more often than once a month so here goes something...!Ok I'm going to try to put pics on my blog once again(it never really works... i try every now and then)&lt;br /&gt;o my gosh!! i cant believe it really worked!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="247" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/backing%20chug%20053.jpg" width="325" border="0" /&gt; anyhooz this is my bear slumbers he always likes 2 help!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2608/2331/320/backing%20chug%20047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;he also likes to play dress up...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well anywayz I'd really love 2 make a longer post but as usaull I am being kicked off the computer... So bye for now :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;BTW...U should read michalies blog 2 see pics of her cake she has all of her brothers on it and its so cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115634679041644421?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115634679041644421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115634679041644421&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115634679041644421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115634679041644421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/08/slumbers-candy-bear.html' title='Slumbers the candy bear...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115608109291967042</id><published>2006-08-20T16:11:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T16:52:50.336+03:00</updated><title type='text'>step right up step right up read all about the new blogs...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;ok so...first shobbos was gr8...&lt;br /&gt;friday night went to shul went home ate supper (We had some guest over)then michalie came over and we chilled a bit then we went to her house and i got to see her knew bag(its sooooooooooooo cool!!)then we just sat on her bed talken and after a while i kinda started spacin out intill i decided it was rly bed time so i went home to find a bolted door (wat does remembering to take a key help if the doors bolted??)anyhooz lori and ima were down stairs so they let me in(yay not that i dont think sleepin on the street doesn't sounds like fun...but mayb i should try it someday...) shobbos mornin i woke up 2 late to go to shul(wat a shame) ate slept did nothin read some books slept some more till shobbos ended after shobbos i made some pizza dough(it came out light and fluffy wonder how that happend?) we made 3 trays of garlic knots(where were u michalie u love makin garlic knots:D) anyhooz that was shobbos now its sunday backin chug is over we made (as the girls called it)funny lookin tomato soup and angel hair pasta torts(i made a tort for u michalie u better come get it)now i have 2 find somthing to do for the rest of the day...(any1 got an idea 4 me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and every1 should read the new family blog at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepollyfamily.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;http://thepollyfamily.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;(there r a few more but i dont have there links but as soon as i do i'll let u know or just go to loris blog 4 more info :D)&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm gonna go post somthin on the family blog so u should read it bye!;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115608109291967042?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115608109291967042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115608109291967042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115608109291967042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115608109291967042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/08/step-right-up-step-right-up-read-all.html' title='step right up step right up read all about the new blogs...!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115489360346156952</id><published>2006-08-06T22:29:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T22:50:13.253+03:00</updated><title type='text'>need a pair of wedgieless shorts? get them at zol po!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;hiya ppl! howz ya doin? i'm good i guess(cept  for being bored and all...)anywhoz today was day number 1 of cooking chug (say YAY here)!!!it was fun fun fun only the after party was wild...after bieng coated in flour and soaked in seltzer i felt like a dough blob(and i showerd this morning wat a waste of water that was!) anyhooz if u wanna know some more go to loris blog...if u want to see pics go to loris blog...if u want to read on be my guest!(although nothings worth reading...)so after michalie asured me that i could by wedgieless shorts at zol po and zacky is only deadly dangerous when tired and hungry she went home and i was once again bored!!!!!!!!!!!we made a lot of pizza bubble-rings,pizza,gaint funny looking garlic knots,and plain old blobs! wat could be more fun than that?! ok i think i am(once again...) way overtired so nighty night and mayb i'll try to get pics on again tomorrow...(if i get really bored...)so mwahhhh g'night  lovz u all ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115489360346156952?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115489360346156952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115489360346156952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115489360346156952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115489360346156952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/08/need-pair-of-wedgieless-shorts-get.html' title='need a pair of wedgieless shorts? get them at zol po!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115382615288274721</id><published>2006-07-25T14:00:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T14:15:52.893+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuffed logs 4 dinner...</title><content type='html'>hiya ppl!!!...howz it going? U happy?anywhoz...In case anyone was wondering y I haven't updated in way over 2 weeks it because I went 2 sleepaway camp and when I finally got back 2 civilization I didn't really feel like it...(I like dots..............)so anyways...=) we had stuffed logs 4 dinner last night(there the same thing as stuffed shells really just in a different shape...)and ima forgot 2 season the stuffing...(go finger...)anywayz after supper me and sammy went 2 dye our eyes red at the big toilet bowl...(aka the swimming pool and we only had 1 pair of goggles...)so after swimming 4 a while and getting some arrow pops we went home. and when I woke up this morning I decided 2 update my blog so...anywhoz i'm gonna go now so bye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115382615288274721?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115382615288274721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115382615288274721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115382615288274721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115382615288274721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/stuffed-logs-4-dinner.html' title='Stuffed logs 4 dinner...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115141984358990058</id><published>2006-06-27T17:23:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T17:50:43.720+03:00</updated><title type='text'>ummm i think i killed a duck...</title><content type='html'>so hi ppl(cats,dogs,and rabbits...)...,&lt;br /&gt;so... i guess i should be happy that i'm not getting kicked out of school or in any sort of trouble...&lt;br /&gt;anyhoozers i guess there's nothing to write about because nothing exciting really happened...&lt;br /&gt;but I'll do a little review anyhoowz...&lt;br /&gt;friday night...BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat. morning...&lt;br /&gt;shul,home,eat,sleep,...(u know the usual)&lt;br /&gt;then Lori, Sammy,ora,michalie,and i walked to saba&amp;saftas we talked ate looked at funny pictures of little mommy aunt sharon,safta,and saba(they both had hair back then...) so after havdala saba took michalie home and the girls stayed out late and had a popcorn party yay...After eating tons of popcorn we had a look through their stuffs and even took some home(Lori kinda got carried away...)then we learned how to do the fox trot(and to my amazement fox trot is not only a comic but also a dance...) and finally mommy came to pick us up and take us home it was a very interesting afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;went to a bar-mitzvah with the family and got left there by Sammy with mommy and safta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday...&lt;br /&gt;had a nice little chat with the principal and I'm still in chorev but should consider looking into other schools...&lt;br /&gt;then went to talpiyot and got food and a ceiling-fan..&lt;br /&gt;then went home ate some leftovers went swimming and watched the movie About a Boy it was an interesting movie and the boy accidentally kills a duck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least... Today!!!&lt;br /&gt;went shopping in the rama made some apple crisp watched About a Boy with michalie and so far thats about it so tata for now ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o ya and if anyones ever invented or found a machine that cleans your room for u please call...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115141984358990058?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115141984358990058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115141984358990058&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115141984358990058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115141984358990058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/ummm-i-think-i-killed-duck.html' title='ummm i think i killed a duck...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115082402792705552</id><published>2006-06-20T19:56:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T20:20:27.943+03:00</updated><title type='text'>MAZAL-TOV PENINA AND MICHALIE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>so ya penina had a bat-mitzvah last night and i slept over at elisheva's house. the bat-mitzvah was lots of fun(even if we got there a little late) anyhooz after working on the art project for an hopur i decided to eat something but go finger there was no food left!!! i finally got food for aviella and i and we sat down to feast...when we finished i went out to get some fresh air and heard voices by the swings so i carefully sliped passed the boys and went to the swings to find nomi and tamar laying on the rocks laughing their heads off so I joined them on the swings, about 5 min later elisheva,miss lip-gloss(natalie),and talia came up and took the last of the swings so we all swinged(a new word)until we felt sick then...We swinged some more this time trying to knock off each others shoes rakel got bored and flung her shoes off into the air and hit they hit me and nomi in the head!! so we kicked her off the swing and we watched some tv...(nomi and tamar yelling things at one and other...ur a shriveled up grape!...ya well ur a prune!! u get the point right?) anyhooz after that we went to elishevas house...&lt;br /&gt;we had lots of fun talking and eating chocolate chips till around 12:15-ish then nomi and elisheva fell asleep and it was boring, aviella and tamar were up talkin so i asked them if they could poor the shampain ...but of course they didnt get this joke and kept on talkin sooo finally i asked aviella if she had anything smart to say and go finger she got reall quite! as for tamar she just wacked me in the head with a book countless times till she fell asleep...all in all it was fun and we weren't late for school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school? o ya school did u know that i'm done with school?(we get to go swimming tomorow and get our reaport cards...)anyhooz thats about the school be done buziness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ummm mazal tov michal on ur bar-mitzvah!!!(its on thurzday!!!)and ummm g'night to you all cuz i ran out of things to write about! o ya btw i think i'm watching a movie tonight...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115082402792705552?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115082402792705552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115082402792705552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115082402792705552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115082402792705552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/mazal-tov-penina-and-michalie_20.html' title='MAZAL-TOV PENINA AND MICHALIE!!!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115039716908551109</id><published>2006-06-15T21:31:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T21:46:09.096+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brenda's Story...</title><content type='html'>so hiya ppl... first i'de like to mention the fact that SCHOOL IS OVER IN &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; MORE DAYS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ok now i have 2 storys for your entertainment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 dramatic storys about ME!&lt;br /&gt;story #1:&lt;br /&gt;The Story of Brenda&lt;br /&gt;Brenda traveled with Michal after leaping from a&lt;br /&gt;crashing plane during a hail storm because she felt&lt;br /&gt;like it and fell violently ill which upset everybody,&lt;br /&gt;she felt a sudden ray of hope and as if it were a miracle&lt;br /&gt;she got captured and locked in a small room with no windows.&lt;br /&gt;The Chorev community was never the same after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and... story #2:&lt;br /&gt;Another Story About Brenda:&lt;br /&gt;Brenda saw a movie made by Michal on a pirate ship&lt;br /&gt;and fell into bottomless pit but it was all an accident&lt;br /&gt;and decided to sleep it off so everyone bowed down to Brenda,&lt;br /&gt;she made a run for it and while wearing her lucky backpack&lt;br /&gt;she failed the mission and the bad guys made it away with the gold.&lt;br /&gt;The Chorev community was never the same after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! storys all about me(and michal)!!! anyhooz you know the other day (or i should say night) i was thinking about how many names i have(nick-names)...&lt;br /&gt;1.Brenda&lt;br /&gt;2.Randi&lt;br /&gt;3.Brandi&lt;br /&gt;4.Barbra(the arab dude calls me barbra)&lt;br /&gt;5.Brendita&lt;br /&gt;6.drenba(this was completely sammys idea!)&lt;br /&gt;and you know the rest like brend,brendle,...ya so ummmm i'm tired so i'm gonna(not) go to sleep now o ya we're goin cherry picking tomorow!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhooz g'night and i'll try to get some cute pics ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115039716908551109?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115039716908551109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115039716908551109&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115039716908551109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115039716908551109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/brendas-story.html' title='Brenda&apos;s Story...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-115003871639955367</id><published>2006-06-11T17:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T18:11:56.610+03:00</updated><title type='text'>DOWN WITH STUPID-SCAPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>so... hiya to all u ppl! i'm bored so i'm updating not that i have anything to write about...anywats i was informed that i'm written on like 4/5 of the gurls lists going to camp dror in the summer and i wrote down 1 gurl on mine:D...this means i prob get to spend an extra 2 weeks with dodo brain and the peeled tomato with a bump on it! its not fair!!!! i thought it was bad enough being in the same camp as them for 2 weeks not sharing a room with them!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So now that that's said I'll tell u a funny joke...:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Moron Bird:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is this bird&lt;br /&gt;This is is bird&lt;br /&gt;This is how bird&lt;br /&gt;This is to bird&lt;br /&gt;This is keep bird&lt;br /&gt;This is a bird&lt;br /&gt;This is moron bird&lt;br /&gt;This is busy bird&lt;br /&gt;This is for bird&lt;br /&gt;This is more bird&lt;br /&gt;This is than bird&lt;br /&gt;This is 40 bird&lt;br /&gt;This is seconds bird&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now... Read each third word of each sentence...&lt;br /&gt;and what does it say? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid joke right? But my blog is just like the jokes whoever spends their precious time reading it is a moron(since michalie,lori,and sammy are the only 1 who read it anyways...)&lt;br /&gt;so talk to ya all later ;) tata for now!:D(only that it probably takes any1 more than 40 sec to read it;) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-115003871639955367?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115003871639955367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=115003871639955367&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115003871639955367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/115003871639955367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/down-with-stupid-scape.html' title='DOWN WITH STUPID-SCAPE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114958869186989875</id><published>2006-06-06T13:02:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T13:11:31.880+03:00</updated><title type='text'>yay  she's married?...</title><content type='html'>So... First I want to say sorry that I haven't updated in (how many weeks?) whatever it doesn't matter...Next last night my cousin got married but for some reason I'm not that exited about it (I don't see why not but whatever) ok now that that's said I haven't got a clue what to write... I could write about the time that michalie and I were walking to sien-feld 1 shoboss and saw an oven on the street(toaster whatever it was)...Or the fact that schools almost over and we have no more tests...Or ummmm wait I'm thinking ummmm how happy I am for my cousin for letting me skip yet anther day of school...Or I think I ran out of ideas for know but I'll try and write some more later so... Bye for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114958869186989875?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114958869186989875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114958869186989875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114958869186989875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114958869186989875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/06/yay-shes-married.html' title='yay  she&apos;s married?...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114804411484393226</id><published>2006-05-19T14:53:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T16:08:34.896+03:00</updated><title type='text'>hottie comes back...</title><content type='html'>Well hiya to all u lovely ppl!! its good to be back at home and away from nature... u see i was on my tiyul shnati(it wasn't much fun) the first day we went up a hill down the other side then we got to go swimming with the fish(one should never step on a fish especial if they are standing on a giant rock) after swimming in the muck we climbed up another mountain and onto the bus(it all took around 6-7 hours) we then drove to shlomi where we would be spending the night and got off the bus found our suitcases and went to sit on the grass(never in my who life had I wanted to see my teacher) finally she came out of the building and gave us our keys to our rooms and we ran off to find our rooms(it turned out to be a treasure hunt)with a little help from the "dude at the desk" we found our room and decided that I should have the key(not like I'm very responsible but whatever) after I opened the door I changed the rules and chose my bed first(not that I slept in it in the end anyways...) after yet another fight adina was chose first in the shower followed by Rachel then came michalie (and don't ask me how I came to be bottom of the food chain)but then came me. Adina went in to shower and came out crying a few minutes later saying that she hates these kinds of showers cause they always have spiders in um so I was brave and went in first(I of course used all the hot water...hehehe) after a nice 10 min. Shower I got dressed and ready to not only go to supper but to the beach(only unknown to me there would be almost no light and no sand) we met the "dude with the gun" on the way up and he asked us if we knew where the cafeteria was we told him we had no idea and suggested something about asking the guy sitting at the front desk he agreed so we all followed him to the front desk where he asked where it was. The nice guy smiled and told us to go outside across the grass and to look for the building with glass doors. So we followed him out and made our way to the lunch(or supper)room I lost my appetite after taking one look at the food but they told me to eat or dye so I got a tibol and lots of salad and sat down. After eating we ran out of the place and sat on the grass to wait for everyone else it got really boring so we went to search for the buses(good thing there big)we finally found them and I was first in line so we stood and waited for the little old man to open the door he finally came to open it and I found a seat in the second row for michalie and I we sat down and watched the girls pour onto the bus finally they were all on and the "dude with the gun" and "hottie"(hehehe michalie don't u love Mrs?!)got on the bus and sat down in front of us. We got to the beach and found out that they don't let u near the water especial because the tide was comin in after pulling all the girls up they made us walk to somewhere more safe where there were no signs that said DANGER on them we sat down and they made us listen to some boring stuffs and finally led us back to the buses where aviella stole my shoes and rivka begged me to let her see the pictures i hadn't gotten finally we got back to the hostel and found ourselves locked out so the "guy with the gun" "Hottie" and"hotties father" got off the bus and started pushing all the buttons on the huge gate but it didn't open so we said tehillem and it opened we got in parked and were informed that we weren't aloud to go to sleep intill 12ish so we all complained and theylet us go a couple minutes late we got back to the room and got into bed but the girls next door didn't let us go to bed so I got my blanket and went to tell them to leave us alone telling my room mates I would be back in a minute DON'T lock the door but there smart so they locked me out first thing being locked out so I partied till 2ish in the morning in tamar,aviella,nomi,and miri's room it was odd to say the least tamar fell down and went to ask the teacher for ice BIG mistake they yelled at her and said that she couldn't have ice and that its not nice to wake ur teachers at 12:00 in the morning so she hobbled back into the room and sat down to cry when she stopped miri thought that nomi looked interesting and took a picture of her(it kinda looked like she wasn't wearing anything in bed(she was wearing clothing it was miri who wasn't...)anyways she had the camera out so ahe decided to try getting a picture of me so i nearly broke her camera and she stopped finally at 1:40ish someone (either pretended or it really was the teacher) knocked on the door and told us to shut the tv and go to bed. Being all pished out we took the advice and went to bed woke up at 6:20ish and packed ate breakfast got on the bus michalie found the same seats as we had had the night before(i felt bad for "hottie" he looked really tired but tamar thought he shouldn't be aloud to sleep on the bus and made enough noise to keep him up) after driving for some time the bus stopped and we poured out of it and tried hiding tamar from the teachers hands(we nearly did it)but gilah burger saw her and tried to make her stay on the bus but tamar refused to sit on the bus with her for 5 hours and came on the hike foot and all after a tiring hike we climbed onto the bus and drove to some forest to stop for lunch we ate heard the story of the place got onto the bus and drove to another beach of sorts it was in the Arab village so we had to put everything in our bags and take only our hats and cameras with us it was pretty and the teachers and "hottie" were shocked when the saw the Arab teenagers jumping off the really high walls with signs saying no jumping or climbing on them after a short tour we got back on the bus to go home on the bus some idiot gave tamar tons of caffeine and she was high she came to the front where we made a scene...(Lori Sammy and my mommy thought it was funny)&lt;br /&gt;tamar came over with aviella tagging behind and started jumping on me and saying that she wanted to go home after informing her that we would be home in an hour and a half she calmed down and sat on my lap laughing her head off so I accessed her of coming to the front just to sit in back of "hottie" so she said duh why else and he turned back to give us a wink(because unknown to aviella he knew what it meant since the first tiyul from Mrs. Amsel) aviella ran of in a fit of giggles and came back a while later to whisper in our ear"he knows English enough to know what ur calling him" so tamar and i went of in a fit of giggles ourselves and told her that Mrs. Amsel told him what it meant on the first tiyul and we've been calling him hottie on purpose so she lagged and went back to her seat finally tamar got off me and went back to her seat as well and 5 min. later hottie got off the bus(sad isn't it?) around 15 min. Later we got to latrun(however u spell it anyways)and all the baitshemesh girls departed and one of michalies big brother's where there to pick us up. we got home and finally ima lori and sammy came home i emptied out all my leftover stuff and and we watched a movie. and so thats the story and i gotta go get ready for shoboss so bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114804411484393226?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114804411484393226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114804411484393226&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114804411484393226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114804411484393226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/hottie-comes-back.html' title='hottie comes back...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114735290467358871</id><published>2006-05-11T15:43:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T17:42:29.733+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd just like to say a few words....</title><content type='html'>So let me fill u in on recent events.... Another outside cat gone(who did the deed I can not tell) I went swimming twice(more about that on michalies blog) o ya and i'm sick!&lt;br /&gt;the thing is i dunno if being sick is a good thing or a bad thing...On 1 hand I missed 2 days of school(2 less days of hell is a good thing)....But on the other hand I have a lot of work 2 catch up on(not to mention the English test...That's a bad thing) and I'm addicted to the computer(as u can see) anywhos I'm really bored and (as I've said before) I don't know how to put pics up(I cant wait for Lori to get home... :D) if u want to read something interesting and funny read michalies blog(shes got a gr8 Garfield up!). if u want to read somthing other then this about me read sammys blog(note there is no book about me) if u want to see some cute cat pics go to and if u wanna hang around till later and see the real post be my guest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114735290467358871?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114735290467358871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114735290467358871&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114735290467358871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114735290467358871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/id-just-like-to-say-few-words.html' title='I&apos;d just like to say a few words....'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114673277464693327</id><published>2006-05-04T11:46:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T11:52:54.656+03:00</updated><title type='text'>joe the stick is back in town...!</title><content type='html'>class was boring so i made michalie a present (aren't i so sweet!) i carefully colored a popsicle stick green and blue and named him joe then i threw it at michalie and michalie cought it and lost her watch witch wasnt really lost, miri(who sits next to her) took it and pretended that she didnt fourtanatly shes a bad lier and we stole it back the bells a ringing so i gotta get goin bye till next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114673277464693327?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114673277464693327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114673277464693327&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114673277464693327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114673277464693327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/05/joe-stick-is-back-in-town.html' title='joe the stick is back in town...!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114638703141626667</id><published>2006-04-30T11:37:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T11:50:31.426+03:00</updated><title type='text'>happy b-day chavi!!!!!</title><content type='html'>sooo... shoboss  was good friday night was uneventful went to shul got home ate went to nofs watched sara shs-(sing herself silly) went home and went to sleep(that was the best part)&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand... shobbos afternoon was very interesting...&lt;br /&gt; went to shul and ate at the ben-davids chavi was havin a b-day party so i went with michalie all the way UPHILL to shien feld to join the party it was lots of fun we played (and i qoute...)"ringy ringy" then went outside to play ball the nice little boy kindly let us borrow his baseball bat so we spent an endless hour playin "baseball" witch means throwing the ball at whoever has the bat (aiming for the head)  then throwing or hitting the ball of the grass for some1 to kindly throw it back then we kinda stood around talkin and racin and playin dead with our new friend shmuel hes really cute blond hair blue eyes 4 and a half  but i gotta go now so bb till next time!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114638703141626667?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114638703141626667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114638703141626667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114638703141626667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114638703141626667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-b-day-chavi.html' title='happy b-day chavi!!!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114598877241480120</id><published>2006-04-25T20:33:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T21:12:53.550+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Freshly squeezed milk?!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!</title><content type='html'>As u can see I'm stumped... My English teacher says that in the olden days (100 years ago) there was no medicine so one had to go vacation on a farm in the country for a while and drink fresh squeezed milk in order to get better (weird huh?)&lt;br /&gt;but anyways who wants to talk about English class!!?? Not me! So lets talk about some other more interesting stuff...&lt;br /&gt;as you all know today is(was) yom hashouah(or however u spell it) there was a play(show or whatever u want to call it) in memory of the shouah it was very hard not to cry seeing as 500 girls were crying all around the room(including the girls on stage)but it was touching anyway after the thingy(lets leave it at that) we had english(where she talked about milk),and then halacha the thing about halacha is the teachers always there but today for some reason she wasn't so we had sport instead,then came technology,followed by another class of sorts, and then home!!!(we got out early cause there was no halacha) michalie and i took a bus home and got there just in time to get a ride to shul where we had hung up pics(that the kids drew in memory of the shoah) we were there from 4:10 till 7:47 there was a movie as well (an interview of a survivor from the shoua)it was a very touching movie but we finally managed to brake away and get home were we had some home made ice-cream (witch was delicious) but know i have to get off the computer and go to sleep so g'night c ya tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114598877241480120?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114598877241480120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114598877241480120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114598877241480120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114598877241480120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/04/freshly-squeezed-milk.html' title='Freshly squeezed milk?!?!?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114573723402974211</id><published>2006-04-22T23:06:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T23:20:34.070+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Back 2 school... :(</title><content type='html'>well shobbos is over :( i hate when that happens for 2 reasons: 1.i love shobboss and 2.it means back 2 school but at least shobboss was a good 1!&lt;br /&gt;fri night:&lt;br /&gt;went to shul(and got there ontime!)&lt;br /&gt;had an enjoyable meal and a nice talk with michalie on michalies roof!(its really nice up there shady and comfy) and a good long sleep (i really needed it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shobbos morning:&lt;br /&gt;got up went to shul, saw adina and rachel(it was fun) had a nice meal, spent a good hour or 2 on michalies roof reading, talking, and eating icepopos(michal u really need 2 learn how to eat them without so many paper towels) then michalie and i had a nice walk on the stage in the ampi talked about the summer and that sort of stuff till i had to go in (because we were eating at neighbors) i had a nie time they have 2 rabbits and a girl my age(a year younger) thats going to chorev next year(i tried being nice and gave her good tips about the school :D) the men finally came back from shul and we made havdalah(however u spell it) so it was a good shobbos but i have to get all my books together for school and get up early in the morning for school so g'night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114563258876120390</id><published>2006-04-21T18:01:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T18:17:31.013+03:00</updated><title type='text'>shobbes...</title><content type='html'>ok this is gonna be really short cause i gotta run take a shower and make it to shul ontime(that'll be a first)so...:&lt;br /&gt;here's how 2day went woke up went 2 big with my mom and lori,&lt;br /&gt;got home(without new crayons maybe next time...) annoyed ppl(i'm really good at it;]) read like 300 pages in my book(witch means almost 3 books) finally hunger overcame me and i went down 2 find some breakfast(at 12 in the afternoon) witch contained of: pita pizza, and death by chocolate cake, then avi needed a bath so i gave him a bath(in other words filled the tub threw him in and read some more) about 20 min. later gave him a real shower and dried him off read him a book and went back down 2 hunt 4 more food... this time was not as successful and only got a cookie :( (o well better luck next time) filled the pond so the fishies wont die with avis help of course(i think he may have killed them with the hose...) saw dixi-cup and thats about it&lt;br /&gt;i've gotta go (its been requested that i come to shul ;) ) so bye and good shobbes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114563258876120390?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114563258876120390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114563258876120390&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114563258876120390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114563258876120390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/04/shobbes.html' title='shobbes...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114496181709073373</id><published>2006-04-13T23:32:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T17:59:39.673+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Marshmallow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;hiya ppl!!! i sure hope u all had a nice seder and chag(i know i did)!!! and now i would like to share a couple of poems with u(lol michalie):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;by:Clare turlay newberry-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a poem in praise of rabbits&lt;br /&gt;A bunny is a quiet pet,&lt;br /&gt;A bunny is the best thing yet,&lt;br /&gt;A bunny never makes a sound,&lt;br /&gt;A bunny's nice to have around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puppies whimper,bark,and growl,&lt;br /&gt;Kittens mew,and tom cats yowl,&lt;br /&gt;Birdies twitter,chirp,and tweet,&lt;br /&gt;Moo-cows moo,and lambkins bleat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some creatures bellow,others bray,&lt;br /&gt;Some hoot,or honk or yap,or neigh,&lt;br /&gt;Most creatures make annoying noises,&lt;br /&gt;Even little girls and boyses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bunny,though,is never heard,&lt;br /&gt;He simply never says a word,&lt;br /&gt;A bunny's a delightful habit,&lt;br /&gt;No homes complete without a rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;anywho now u have a basic idea of how i spent my afternoon(other then taking a 2 hour walk through the rose-garden with michalie) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;its really late and i gotta be up early tomorrow morning cause were goin to da beach!!yay!!! so g'night smwak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114496181709073373?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114496181709073373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114496181709073373&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114496181709073373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114496181709073373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/04/marshmallow.html' title='Marshmallow...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114435450688683684</id><published>2006-04-06T22:52:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T23:15:06.960+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Focaccai?????</title><content type='html'>Hiya ppl!!How's it going???good i hope!!u all cleaning for peshach?Cause I am!I started my room(not like that means much anyway...)and if I'm lucky I'll finish it in a year or 2(LOL Lori I lose the bet)anywho if u were wondering why I haven't blogged for awhile its cause I don't have the time and the computers in school are to slow(michal...) so anyway things are crazy as usually in the polly household... u know the regular lods to do no time to do it in...but look at the bright side no school, new clothing, and even partying till late(aka sleeping on the new yoga mat on the floor in sammys room...) o ya and u cant forget about the chametz problem there's like no food left (that's why were stuck eating focaccia)anywho I think I'm gonna go do my nails (maybe in pink) so bye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114366340419798813</id><published>2006-03-29T21:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:28:24.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HAMPSTERS????????!!!!!!!!!!!?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;well today was interesting....&lt;br /&gt;i got up showered went to the hygeanist got some earrings and a bagel and to went to school.&lt;br /&gt;sounds like another plain old day but it turned out to be very nice... U see it all started when I walked into my classroom I was greeted with smiles and shouts from all around(I guess they were happy that I disturbed math class). Two seconds later the bell rang and it was recess time I talked and yaked with people till the bell rang for class to start, class started and esti was nowhere to be seen(we were worried cause she's always late and gets into all sorts of problems) when all of the sudden esti ran into the class and began to explain why she was late she informed us that she had been in the other building getting a pair of those glasses(the green ones that u use to look at the clips)the teacher finally let her in and began teaching(it was very boring so I'll skip to the more interesting part aka 20 min. later in recess)michal and i had a brilliant plan!...we decided to go get a pair of glasses and look at the clips (evidently we weren't the only ones)we finally managed to get a pair(there weren't many left, everyone wanted to see and people like tamar kept on dropping them on the floor)after the battle for the glasses we took turns admiring the sun(moon whatever its called)when school finally ended michal and I headed out for malcha were we got the following...: a new wallet(for me),candy,a stuffed dog(me),a stuffed bear(michal),2 bally looking thingys as presents for dibbles and ezri, and of course candy!!!!!!!!!!!!we made a new friend on the train(witch only coast 5 nis after all) and went home where i was informed about the hamsters(who where arriving earlier then expected)we made dinner put the hampsters downstairs and that is the story of my awfully boring day!:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114366340419798813?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114366340419798813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114366340419798813&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114366340419798813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114366340419798813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/hampsters.html' title='HAMPSTERS????????!!!!!!!!!!!?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114339505441024001</id><published>2006-03-26T19:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T19:44:14.433+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Work work work...The fun never stops...</title><content type='html'>hiya people i know i haven't blogged for a while so let me fill you in...Basically I've been in school gettin loads of work and projects for example:we have to answer 120 questions on halachot peshach and then take a test on only 20 of the questions(personally I don't see the point in answering all 120 if we only need to know 20 of them for the test but hey I'm not the 1 making up the rules so I guess I'll do um all)anywho thats what's goin on here in the holy land and with pesach right around the corner its double crazy!!!! and somehow i dont think its fair to have to do so much cleaning and even change all our dishes just for a couple of days!!!! but hey we do get a nice vacation so its not to bad plus i really do like matzah (and a brake from school) so i'm ready to start cleanig!!!! Well I gotta go do some of those halacha questions(i'm already on 31) and watch ezri and the lil dibble so bye for now!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114339505441024001?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114339505441024001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114339505441024001&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114339505441024001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114339505441024001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/work-work-workthe-fun-never-stops.html' title='Work work work...The fun never stops...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114210344567703619</id><published>2006-03-11T20:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T21:01:47.693+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly Flops,fuzzbrains,and gumblops...</title><content type='html'>is it just me or the weather really wierd????I mean it was freezing friday but nice and sunny today i just dont get it will it rain tomorrow or maybe even snow(hmm that doesnt sound to bad...) anyway my shobbes was pretty interesting...&lt;br /&gt;friday night:go to shul and freeze. get home eat supper, look through Sammys closet find a new sweater, annoy Lori go to sleep(pretty interesting huh?)&lt;br /&gt;well the real fun started after lunch on shobbes afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;you see it it really started when Michal came over. We went up to my room to find something to do and found the polly box sitting right there waiting to be openend,so I opened it and started taking out all the polly's and dressing them while Michal took out all the purses and shoes and separated all the clothes. we were having fun till i stud up threw all the rubber clothes everywhere(by mistake)and Michal saw my plastic store and asked if she could use it for all the clothing,shoes, and purses i figured sure why not and gave it to her. we started setting it up and i got bored so i picked up one of the pollys and dropped it onto the floor yelling "belly flop"Michal thought this was funny and started laughing like crazy witch caused the shop to topple over and the rubber clothing flying everywhere at witch point i decided to start cleaning up before something else went wrong. we cleaned up and went downstairs to find my mother reading on couch who suggested that we go get some fresh air,so we took lots of candy,cookies,a waterbottle, and three calvin&amp;hobbes with us to the ampi for some fresh. we found a nice spot on the grass and sat down to enjoy we read calvin&amp;amp;hobbes for an hour or so and then went to share our loot with lori,shani,shlomo,and some other dude. then we went home to find my mother all ready for a walk so we went around our lovely street 3 times and then went back in for havdala. it was truly a nice shobbes so shavoah tov and talk to you tomorrow till then bye bye&lt;br /&gt;o ya and by the way michal has a blog to you should read it at:htpp://buggyears.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114210344567703619?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114210344567703619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114210344567703619&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114210344567703619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114210344567703619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/belly-flopsfuzzbrainsand-gumblops.html' title='Belly Flops,fuzzbrains,and gumblops...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114184335331650088</id><published>2006-03-08T18:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T21:06:57.733+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Another crazy day...</title><content type='html'>Well this is gonna be a really long post so get ready...I woke up at 7:00 and was told that I stink and should go get in the shower. What a way to start the day(hey look at that I'm a poet and I didn't even know it)so after getting out of the shower and getting dressed I headed downstairs at 7:25 to daven,eat,finish getting ready,and call Aviella,Miri,Rachel&amp;amp;Adina,Tamar,and Michel by 8:00 eek how can one manage that? Well suprisingly enough I did!We got in the car and started to drive caught Michal just as she was comin out of her door and headed to pick up the rest of our party. After a long ride and getting a little bit lost we got to estis house to find that we weren't supposed to daven at home(o no) and had to wait an hour 4 the class to finish up.after they did finally finish we were divided into 2 groups (the reds and the greens)I was on the green team and were told to get outside and start working (since we were already1/2 an her late)our first job was to come up with a name and make up a song about are team named ourselves the green cucumbers and made up a song in the span of 20 mins. yay this of course all took place while tamar and miri played basketball with tamars shoe,adina and Rachel tried killing each other 4 turns on the little kiddy slides,michal insisted that the green frogs sounded better, and I(fabulous me)ran around snapping away with the camera and getting funny pictures. Finally they unlocked the door and let us back inside to decide who the winners would be...Well suprisingly enough we won (yay for the green cucumbers)the other team didn't follow the rules and did a play instead of a song and called themselves the red lipstick(well no wonder we won)after that we got our next clue and proceeded to run around estis house nocking things down and going into the rooms(wick were off limits)and found the next clue sitting all neatly under a picture by the back door were given our makeup and got to work on smearing makeup on one and other(0oooo fun)all was going well intill miri insisted on making herself have a black and started smearing black eyeliner around her eye this kept her busy for a while intill she turned around and asked "does it look cool?"of course we Amerada truthfully and told her that she looked hideous at witch point she started to scream "get it off get it off"when everyone relised that it wasn't coming off they started going crazy and yelling that its not fair of course this stated tamar up on her song again "everyone is starting to get wild woa woa"so ya finally they opened the door ant let us in miri and a few other girls ran for the bathroom while everyone started yelling at esti that they were hungry and wanted there pizza things really got bad when estis little sister came down the stairs and claimed that she wants to daven with shirel who was busy crying in the corner(ya you get the piont)finally the teacher came in and saved the the girls incharge and said that they had ordered the pizza and everyone should go outside to decide who would be the winner all went out and they picked tamar from the green group and nama from the reds after a couple of min. They picked namaq as the winner and the pizza came(g8 timing)we each got 2 pieces and then the bait-shemesh girls huddled up together and decided to go catch the bus(witch was an experience into itself)we left the party after saying good bye and went to catch the bus doesn't sound so bad doews it?You must be wonering why it was an adventure right?Well I'll tell you see michal and I went 1 way and the rest went the other when they relised that we were going different directions they turned around ant started yelling down the street that if we got lost they weren't coming to find us and we told them not to worry we'll see them at the bus stop (if they get there)michal and I made it to the bus stop without to many problems and finally decided that we should go find the others so we set off yet again found them and dragged them to the bus stop with us finally the bus came and we all got on michal and I pulled out our bus tickets and went to find a place to sit where as the rest of the group stood there without knowing what to do. Finally aviella pulled out her emergency money and bought a ticket(she also punched an extra 4 times so that everyone could get on)after about 5 min.of quite aviella and tamar asked michal and i if we knew where to get off and we told them that if they wantedeto they could follow us if they wanted to(I guess they did because they only got up when we did)when we got outside miri and aviella started running to catch the train(witch they had 6 min.to get to)adina and rachel ran to catch up with them and tamar was in the middle deciding if she should follow miri aviella adina and rachel or michal and i. Finally when she relised that michal and i (and her)had turned around and started to the mall she threw her hands up and started running and screaming at the rest of the group to wait up.michal and I got into the mall and walked around going into random stores while I tried calling rachel to figure out when the next train is inally got through and was told that it was at 2:47 so michal said that we would leave the mall and get there at 2:30 to catch the train i (stupidly)agreed(not knowing that it was really at 3:05 and they were waiting for the 2:05 train)anyway we went to the candy store to get some candy after we felt like our bags were heavy Enoch we paid and went to a different store we had fun looking at all the stuffed animals until we spotted one of those therapy pillows in the shape of a dog with army colors it even said צ"הלon one ear it was soooo cute but (go figure)soooo expensive so we sadly left the store and relised that it was 2:30 ran up the escalator and out the door flew to the train station got inside and checked the times and relised that the next train was leaving at 3:05 after asking some people (just to be safe)we went to sit on the bench and wait.with nothing better to do i called sammy(who didnt ansewr)ima(who didnt ansewr either)and finally abba(who thank g-d answered)and told him what happened and that i had spent 16and a 1/2 shekel on candy(witch he wasnt surprised at forsome reason)and told us not to worry and just wait for our train and to go get our tickets we got up and went over to the machine and stood there staring at it not knowing how to use it(I mean I didn't understand the Hebrew)until a nice man switched it into English for me and we got our tickets and down to the train without many problems.once on the train(witch I insisted looked like an airplane and wouldn't mind taking it to and from school) we found nice seats and decided that we were thirsty so we got off the train and each got a bottle of coke(witch I still haven't finished).We sat down to enjoy r ride and the doors closed and we were off. I was sitting enjoying myself when michal pocket me and said "hey look its coren,sefi,and..."i looked and sure enough they were the next ones on the train with Mrs (who sat next to us)we talked about school and stuff intill it was time to get off. we got off and i called ima and asked her to come pick us up and she asked us if we would mind coming up to the rama with her to do some shopping we said sure lets go so thats how i got all my stuff for meshloach manot now all i have to do is make them.so thats the story of my busy day witch wasnt really so busy after all o ya i almost forgot my cellphone got fixed(finally)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114184335331650088?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114184335331650088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114184335331650088&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114184335331650088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114184335331650088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/another-crazy-day.html' title='Another crazy day...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114155979243565809</id><published>2006-03-05T13:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T14:00:31.490+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't it so sad?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's a sad pome that i'd like to share with you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My name is SarahI am but three,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My eyes are swollenI cannot see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I must be stupid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I must be bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What else could have made My daddy so mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish I were better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish I weren't ugly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then maybe my MommyWould still want to hug me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't speak at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't do a wrongOr else I'm locked upAll the day long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I awake I'm all aloneThe house is darkMy folks aren't home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When my Mommy does comeI'll try and be nice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So maybe I'll get justOne whipping tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't make a sound!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just heard a car My daddy is backFrom Charlie's Bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hear him curseMy name he callsI press myselfAgainst the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I try and hide&gt;From his evil eyesI'm so afraid nowI'm starting to cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He finds me weepingHe shouts ugly words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He says its my faultThat he suffers at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He slaps me and hits meAnd yells at me more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally get freeAnd I run for the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He's already locked itAnd I start to bawl,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He takes me and throws meAgainst the hard wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I fall to the floorWith my bones nearly broken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And my daddy continuesWith more bad words spoken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I'm sorry!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I screamBut its now much too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;His face has been twisted Into unimaginable .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The hurt and the painAgain and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh please God,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have mercy!Oh please let it end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And he finally stopsAnd heads for the door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While I lay there motionlessSprawled on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My name is SarahAnd I am but three,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tonight my daddyMurdered me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Dream as if you'll live forever, live as if you'll die today."&lt;br /&gt;-James Dean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isnt that a nice saying i think sooo to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114155979243565809?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114155979243565809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114155979243565809&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114155979243565809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114155979243565809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/isnt-it-so-sad.html' title='Isn&apos;t it so sad?'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22857066.post-114064418817836547</id><published>2006-02-22T23:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T23:36:28.186+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Well its my 1 time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;well I've never done this before so be patient I'll figure it out soon enough thats what Lori said but I don't know how safe it is to trust her anyway. So I started a blog because Lori and Sammy had it and 2.becuase people told me I was funny (witch I'm not that's why this is so boring)well I cant think of anything else so bye till next Time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22857066-114064418817836547?l=brendasboringblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114064418817836547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22857066&amp;postID=114064418817836547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114064418817836547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22857066/posts/default/114064418817836547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brendasboringblog.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-its-my-1-time.html' title='Well its my 1 time...'/><author><name>Brenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11899655082441381161</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
