<?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-4483147401713128865</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:03:56.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashionably Chic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-3530664944281323673</id><published>2010-09-15T19:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T19:14:18.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mish</title><content type='html'>I offically have 1 week until I leave for the MTC!!!  I can't even believe it!  Still hasn't hit me quite yet and it probably won't until I'm on a plane leaving for Peru (MTC for 6 weeks there after 3 weeks in Provo).  So much to get done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-3530664944281323673?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/3530664944281323673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=3530664944281323673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3530664944281323673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3530664944281323673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2010/09/mish.html' title='Mish'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-4049405667875534007</id><published>2010-05-07T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T09:22:13.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Results are In!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468563573637920578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S-Q9mLZUN0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/00C6ES7Brfk/s320/bolivia.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S-Q94ehbgyI/AAAAAAAAAQU/WZDI5jrnFcE/s1600/Cochabamba_mormon_temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468563888009872162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S-Q94ehbgyI/AAAAAAAAAQU/WZDI5jrnFcE/s320/Cochabamba_mormon_temple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So.....Dad got my mission papers on Wednesday and I'm still in FL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So....I had Eva over night them yesterday and I got them this morning. And I am going to......the BOLIVIA COCHABAMBA mission!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What in the world?!!!!!! Haha still in shock and still a little bitter that I'm going to South America cause I've never wanted to go there but I don't know what he has in store for me so I'm on board! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving for the Provo MTC Sep 22 and then going to the Peru MTC sometime that I will find out when I get to Provo. I'll be speaking Espanol and I already know some phrases (thank you 3 years high school Spanish) but we'll see how rusty I am. More updates to come if anything exciting happens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-4049405667875534007?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/4049405667875534007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=4049405667875534007' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/4049405667875534007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/4049405667875534007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2010/05/results-are-in.html' title='The Results are In!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S-Q9mLZUN0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/00C6ES7Brfk/s72-c/bolivia.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-1358094843617589250</id><published>2010-04-18T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T16:52:15.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Papers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S8ua1pyTYPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/LFSKio1ZJeQ/s1600/world-map.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461629219657441522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S8ua1pyTYPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/LFSKio1ZJeQ/s320/world-map.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I just had my last interview to finish my mission papers! Yay!! My Bishop lost my dental papers so I have to get another copy from my dentist and give them to the Bishop on Tuesday and then I'm officially done!!! I'll just have to wait for my call!!!!!!! So exciting and totally hasn't even hit me yet that I'm actually going. Where do you think I'll go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-1358094843617589250?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/1358094843617589250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=1358094843617589250' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/1358094843617589250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/1358094843617589250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2010/04/mission-papers.html' title='Mission Papers'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S8ua1pyTYPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/LFSKio1ZJeQ/s72-c/world-map.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-6468812101310984977</id><published>2010-03-07T10:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:21:42.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How sad is it that I haven't posted something in FOREVER and I still pretty much have nothing new to write?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Top of my list is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M GOING TO FLORIDA!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We'll see if I ever come back....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Also.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* School has taken over my life.&lt;br /&gt;*Marie's has taken over my life.&lt;br /&gt;*School and Marie's are my life. (Never a good thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of classes is April 13 so I'm counting down that days! This week is crazy with tests and projects due so if I make it through this week I think I might be able to make it to the end. Guess we'll see next week :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-6468812101310984977?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/6468812101310984977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=6468812101310984977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/6468812101310984977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/6468812101310984977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2010/03/nothing-to-say.html' title='Nothing to Say'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-5455912732789017201</id><published>2009-10-20T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:26:41.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Halloween Costume</title><content type='html'>First off,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Marie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;has taken over my life....hence, no recent posts. Second, I was bored and not wanting to do Biology (seriously story of my life) and I decided to look at some old pics. Haha HILARIOUS. Gotta love it. Anyways, I thought I'd post my favorite costume of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hershey Kisses!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(also above in header, I know) I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, we wore these costumes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like 3 or 4 years in a row.&lt;/span&gt; Don't be jealous. You too may come close to being this cool :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;                                  HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 405px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 335px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394809224583117538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/St42aCZG-uI/AAAAAAAAAOE/S3EyQsD_U94/s320/halloween+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;p.s. if you ask Eva and she tells you she hated these costumes, SHE'S TOTALLY LYING!!!! Do you not see the pure joy on her face?! (pose wasn't forced....I don't think......)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-5455912732789017201?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/5455912732789017201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=5455912732789017201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/5455912732789017201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/5455912732789017201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/10/favorite-halloween-costume.html' title='Favorite Halloween Costume'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/St42aCZG-uI/AAAAAAAAAOE/S3EyQsD_U94/s72-c/halloween+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-3866024326895135501</id><published>2009-09-22T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T16:39:27.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinstripes and Polka-Dots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Eva was gonna throw out her Roxy purse cause the handles broke but I said I would have it and just fixed it up with some super cute ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384434487540136274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/Srlao3IxOVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/YH5bFn4OKss/s320/DSCN0608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So now about my other purse. I decided I wanna try my hand at making purses so I gave it a test run today instead of writing my essay. Mom let me use old material that was left over so I didn't have to go buy any quite yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE PATTERN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384434510600082578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SrlaqNCsFJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/k3_90IL5vtg/s320/DSCN0620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE MATERIALS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384434521492804898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/Srlaq1nt1SI/AAAAAAAAANE/atsAJd08JWw/s320/DSCN0611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384434528711451378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SrlarQgxovI/AAAAAAAAANM/AfNFnMVz8KY/s320/DSCN0615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384436662218204914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SrlcnccbJvI/AAAAAAAAANs/oP0RvS-vZbA/s320/DSCN0614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE FINISHED PRODUCT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384436669758820834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/Srlcn4iP0eI/AAAAAAAAAN0/uURvqjKHwmg/s320/DSCN0616a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for a rookie if I do say so myself ;-)  Now about that essay....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-3866024326895135501?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/3866024326895135501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=3866024326895135501' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3866024326895135501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3866024326895135501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/09/pinstripes-and-polka-dots.html' title='Pinstripes and Polka-Dots'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/Srlao3IxOVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/YH5bFn4OKss/s72-c/DSCN0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-1867184371328559088</id><published>2009-09-06T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T12:33:33.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blonde Is Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;True story. I'm not a blonde anymore. Decided to go light brown with a hint of blonde(that's just the blonde coming through haha) while I was staying with Emma. I decided with nothing going as I planned, why not do a drastic change. And I wasn't about to chop all my hair off or anything so I just dyed it. Here's some recent pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378438577078214914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SqQNY8EBIQI/AAAAAAAAALs/Klw0fN3erpc/s320/DSCN0593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SqQNaVRah7I/AAAAAAAAAME/R2LLUxKnTco/s1600-h/DSCN0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378438601025161138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SqQNaVRah7I/AAAAAAAAAME/R2LLUxKnTco/s320/DSCN0580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378438585264675074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SqQNZaj0mQI/AAAAAAAAAL0/gxfzFb8ypn4/s320/DSCN0581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378438591471276754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SqQNZxrl0tI/AAAAAAAAAL8/AWHYjtk-Cps/s320/DSCN0576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                (I'll admit it for this one...trying to Vogue it)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-1867184371328559088?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/1867184371328559088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=1867184371328559088' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/1867184371328559088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/1867184371328559088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/09/blonde-is-gone.html' title='The Blonde Is Gone'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SqQNY8EBIQI/AAAAAAAAALs/Klw0fN3erpc/s72-c/DSCN0593.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-2066789937655293522</id><published>2009-08-11T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T16:28:06.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Creations</title><content type='html'>Lame.  Couldn't download the pictures of the clips Emma and I did on here so here's a link to my facebook where it has the pictures.  Totally recommend looking at them :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=130984&amp;amp;id=520735801&amp;amp;l=dc3171d9a8"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=130984&amp;amp;id=520735801&amp;amp;l=dc3171d9a8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-2066789937655293522?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/2066789937655293522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=2066789937655293522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/2066789937655293522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/2066789937655293522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-creations.html' title='Our Creations'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-6369360839016632553</id><published>2009-08-11T15:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T15:28:18.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retail Therapy</title><content type='html'>All I have to say is retail therapy&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; works. I love love love shopping! Emma suggested going shopping after all the stress with BYU and man was she right! Found out the "sensitive solution" earrings are hypo-allergenic and I was totally excited! So that's what I did, used my energy to find some&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;FABULOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; earrings! I'm back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368835930977521330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SoHv1XtEzrI/AAAAAAAAALk/Oz6UBwaQthU/s320/DSCN0527a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368835925043422626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SoHv1BmRpaI/AAAAAAAAALc/xnw0bT44Nmk/s320/DSCN0526a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                           These are probably my favorite so far. They're huge and I love 'em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-6369360839016632553?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/6369360839016632553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=6369360839016632553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/6369360839016632553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/6369360839016632553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/08/retail-therapy.html' title='Retail Therapy'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SoHv1XtEzrI/AAAAAAAAALk/Oz6UBwaQthU/s72-c/DSCN0527a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-4204175316951899895</id><published>2009-08-06T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T17:09:07.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SntwfBmhudI/AAAAAAAAAK0/vJhfIxPFAkM/s1600-h/no+byu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SntwfBmhudI/AAAAAAAAAK0/vJhfIxPFAkM/s320/no+byu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367007059250362834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going.  Everything fell through.  And I might possibly be dropping out of BYU cause they're such freakin idiots.  Have no idea what I'm going to do for the fall so stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-4204175316951899895?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/4204175316951899895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=4204175316951899895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/4204175316951899895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/4204175316951899895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/08/london.html' title='London'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SntwfBmhudI/AAAAAAAAAK0/vJhfIxPFAkM/s72-c/no+byu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-5374007486977479377</id><published>2009-07-20T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T15:29:41.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Photo Shoot" numero uno</title><content type='html'>So I decided to do a little photo shoot with Faye before I leave for Florida.  Here are some of the casual shoot ones.  We're gonna try and do the dressy one tonight so if that happens they will be posted later :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SmTvPiGM5rI/AAAAAAAAAKc/i_VCwuxeeUo/s1600-h/ask+giggling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SmTvPiGM5rI/AAAAAAAAAKc/i_VCwuxeeUo/s320/ask+giggling.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360672506607625906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SmTvPy0iYeI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Q4Bh1GxIiYg/s1600-h/ash+pondering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SmTvPy0iYeI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Q4Bh1GxIiYg/s320/ash+pondering.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360672511096938978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SmTvQE9EPyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/18tTi0SyEXY/s1600-h/ash+kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SmTvQE9EPyI/AAAAAAAAAKs/18tTi0SyEXY/s320/ash+kiss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360672515964550946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-5374007486977479377?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/5374007486977479377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=5374007486977479377' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/5374007486977479377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/5374007486977479377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/07/photo-shoot-numero-uno.html' title='&quot;Photo Shoot&quot; numero uno'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SmTvPiGM5rI/AAAAAAAAAKc/i_VCwuxeeUo/s72-c/ask+giggling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-9202025833560480289</id><published>2009-06-16T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T19:44:30.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoe Closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SjhYVhBFi-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Qrup8sJbFrc/s1600-h/DSCN0450%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SjhYVhBFi-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Qrup8sJbFrc/s320/DSCN0450%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348121684165888994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SjhYVWYOqOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/S-R_lJOS1FU/s1600-h/DSCN0449%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SjhYVWYOqOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/S-R_lJOS1FU/s320/DSCN0449%5B1%5D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348121681310165218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I moved back home, I had to do a little rethinking of where to put stuff cause I have the big armoire (sp?  did it one spell check but not sure if it's the right word...anyways) that Grandpa made in one of my corners.  I wanted to use it for my t.v. but the shelves don't come out so I decided to put my sweatshirts and blankets in the drawers and this is how I used the shelves.  I thought it was pretty creative if I do say so myself.  Next goal is to have all those shoes designer.  GLORIOUS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-9202025833560480289?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/9202025833560480289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=9202025833560480289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/9202025833560480289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/9202025833560480289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/06/shoe-closet.html' title='Shoe Closet'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SjhYVhBFi-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/Qrup8sJbFrc/s72-c/DSCN0450%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-628778479922988318</id><published>2009-06-16T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T19:38:19.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone = nada</title><content type='html'>That's right.  I shut off my phone service cause it was getting way too expensive and I'd have to shut it off when I left for London anyways.  If you really need to get ahold of me you can always call mom or dad lol.  Feels pretty good not being harrassed with random people calling me.  Oh the silence...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-628778479922988318?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/628778479922988318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=628778479922988318' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/628778479922988318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/628778479922988318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/06/phone-nada.html' title='Phone = nada'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-2631985963739250795</id><published>2009-05-25T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:38:05.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWn3pUkDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/x-Pm0sPFqTo/s1600-h/DSCN0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWn3pUkDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/x-Pm0sPFqTo/s200/DSCN0467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816288641650738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Eva wanted to see if she would fit.  Result?  Victorious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWnpoep3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/lxHRhF5KRgY/s1600-h/DSCN0407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWnpoep3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/lxHRhF5KRgY/s200/DSCN0407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816284880021362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWnU7RlbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PA9Vk8dOlo0/s1600-h/DSCN0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWnU7RlbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/PA9Vk8dOlo0/s200/DSCN0402.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816279321712050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          Both at Kid's Discovery Museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWnG0rX2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/SNppV-iQuPE/s1600-h/DSCN0381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWnG0rX2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/SNppV-iQuPE/s200/DSCN0381.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816275535945570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              And this is what happens when you don't listen to Aunt Ashley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWm-ysJmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/3HuhbTpHqtA/s1600-h/DSCN0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWm-ysJmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/3HuhbTpHqtA/s200/DSCN0351.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339816273380124258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been GLORIOUS with Emma being able to visit!  It has been non stop laughing and good times!  I swear my six pack abs are just about the break the surface because of how much I've laughed.  There hasn't been a dull moment since they stepped through that door!  Good times!  I don't want them to go back....not at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-2631985963739250795?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/2631985963739250795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=2631985963739250795' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/2631985963739250795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/2631985963739250795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/05/emmas-visit.html' title='Emma&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/ShrWn3pUkDI/AAAAAAAAAIM/x-Pm0sPFqTo/s72-c/DSCN0467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-1778754569219287941</id><published>2009-05-04T09:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:03:26.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlie Bit Me!</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHA oh my funny I could not stop laughing when my roommate Katie showed this to me.  It is the funniest thing ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_OBlgSz8sSM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_OBlgSz8sSM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-1778754569219287941?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/1778754569219287941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=1778754569219287941' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/1778754569219287941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/1778754569219287941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/05/charlie-bit-me.html' title='Charlie Bit Me!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-7089350711697655782</id><published>2009-04-28T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T09:48:01.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SfczN_rDTaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_tkANP2yXKY/s1600-h/london-montage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329784999539592610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SfczN_rDTaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_tkANP2yXKY/s200/london-montage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once upon a time, I got up, ate breakfast, and then checked my e-mail. Lo and behold I got a letter. (Yes, that's normally what happens when checking e-mail). Who was this letter from you ask? The study abroad program. What did it say? That I got ACCEPTED!!!!!!! Oh my I don't even know what to think. It's still a shock and was kind of hesitant at first cause I'm like heck, I wasn't accepted at first I'm not going. Then the stupid got knocked out of me thanks to Katie, Eva, and Emma. All of them were just like are you kidding me?! When's the next time you get to go to London to study! This I know and I knew I was going to do it, it was just a little shocking at first. Yeah so that's what's up. I'm super excited and I think this might be an answer to prayers. Either that or something else I have to pray about. As for now it's a go! I'm so excited I keep crying! Sorry guys, you'll just have to hold down the fort (a.k.a the states) while I'm gone. But I won't get ahead of myself just yet cause it cost 10 grand. I'm so hoping everything works out so I can go. And it wouldn't be that bad to meet a ton of hottie potaties with those oh so hot British accents.....ah....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-7089350711697655782?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/7089350711697655782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=7089350711697655782' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/7089350711697655782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/7089350711697655782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/04/what.html' title='What the?!!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SfczN_rDTaI/AAAAAAAAAHc/_tkANP2yXKY/s72-c/london-montage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-226939527583359832</id><published>2009-04-22T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T13:30:39.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School = OVER!</title><content type='html'>I finally finished my last final today and am officially done with this semester!  It feels so so good!!!  Did pretty well on all of them so that was exciting.  Now I just get to hang out until Spring semester starts next Wednesday (if I get the student loan).  Ahhhh....it's a glorious feeling, not gonna lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-226939527583359832?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/226939527583359832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=226939527583359832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/226939527583359832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/226939527583359832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-over.html' title='School = OVER!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-3176345984785008536</id><published>2009-03-24T16:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T16:32:40.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idaho</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, I went up to Idaho.....and got sick.  The end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-3176345984785008536?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/3176345984785008536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=3176345984785008536' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3176345984785008536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3176345984785008536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/03/idaho.html' title='Idaho'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-8818884627541855662</id><published>2009-02-25T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:14:00.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are my eyes playing tricks on me?!</title><content type='html'>Oh my crap I got a 90% today on a quiz.  I never thought this day would happen...that day where I saw a 9_ instead of _9.  I hate that stupid testing center.  haha Taber warned me.  What was this 90% in you may ask?  Religion.  Don't judge. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-8818884627541855662?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/8818884627541855662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=8818884627541855662' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/8818884627541855662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/8818884627541855662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/02/are-my-eyes-playing-tricks-on-me.html' title='Are my eyes playing tricks on me?!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-7249646005851939242</id><published>2009-02-19T11:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T11:17:13.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Results Are In!</title><content type='html'>Okay so most of you know that I've been waiting to hear if I'm gonna be able to do the study abroad program for the fall.  Well by the title you all probably have the right idea...just kidding I didn't get accepted.  They said I'm an alternate so that if a space becomes open then I'll be considered.  It's all good though.  I kept telling mom and Eva that I had flash feelings that I wasn't going.  It's funny cause actually the other day when I was up at the parentals, me and Eva were at Wal-Mart and I just looked at Eva and told her I'm not going.  It was totally out of the blue but I hadn't gotten any feeling that I was going.  I kept getting those feelings and then I'd be like whatever the interviews were awesome and I made both of them laugh, that's gotta be a bonus and then again it was like you're not going.  You think I would've gotten the hint...lol    It would've been an awesome experience but then again this just means he has better things waiting for me here in the states!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-7249646005851939242?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/7249646005851939242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=7249646005851939242' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/7249646005851939242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/7249646005851939242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/02/results-are-in.html' title='The Results Are In!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-5878024575187051680</id><published>2009-02-14T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T19:52:03.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Mr. Parmesan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SZeQ3tJpC8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/0l1YT6cZDDE/s1600-h/parmesan+cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302866372939287490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SZeQ3tJpC8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/0l1YT6cZDDE/s200/parmesan+cheese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So in reading Kim's blog about "Mr. Orange Man" it made me think of who I like to call "Mr. Parmesan". Here's how the story goes. Once upon a time, after Katie and Ashley's Intro to Public Health Class, we found ourselves driving to the local Wal-Mart. Ok I really won't tell it like that cause that just takes too much work. Anyways so we went to Wal-Mart to get some things for katie and while we were there for like 5 min (no joke) looking at all the different brands of Parmesan cheese, this guy with I swear almost all teeth but his two front ones missing, comes up and starts talking to us. What does he tell us? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;M.P&lt;/em&gt;- did you know that the town of Parmesan sued all the brands of parmesan cheese that aren't actually from the town of parmesan?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;K&amp;amp;A&lt;/em&gt;- oh seriously?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;M.P&lt;/em&gt;- yeah and it's just like they made a town in Japan named USA without the dots so they could put on labels that it's made in USA and everyone thinks it's actually made in the U.S.A! Really! They did! I'm not making this up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;K&amp;amp;A&lt;/em&gt;- haha that's funny that they would do that....okay well see you later have a good day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I don't know if this guy was for real telling the truth or not but it was a good convo! Oh Mr. Parmesan how you made my day and made me love old people even more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Another total random fact that I thought of when I saw Kraft as a brand of cheese in the pic did you know that Philip Morris (the major cigarette brand in the US) also owns Kraft and Nabisco?  Weird!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-5878024575187051680?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/5878024575187051680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=5878024575187051680' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/5878024575187051680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/5878024575187051680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-mr-parmesan.html' title='Oh Mr. Parmesan...'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SZeQ3tJpC8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/0l1YT6cZDDE/s72-c/parmesan+cheese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-6246150935996347140</id><published>2009-01-30T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:43:56.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The things you do when you don't want to study</title><content type='html'>So as of right now I should totally be studying for the two tests that I have next week but instead? Totally writing this blog. Don't worry, I have all weekend so I'm not going to procrastinate that badly. Anyways so here's what's new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to go check my e-mail on Wednesday morning and had received an e-mail from one of the professors for the study abroad program I want to do in the fall. So....I contacted him and did that interview which I think went relatively well. After that one, I had another interview with the "head study abroad guy" and that seemed to go pretty well also. They just wanted to know if the rumors going around of my awesomeness were true. Just kidding. They just wanted to know a little bit about me and like Kim said, to see if I was a total wacko or not. I got both of them to laugh a few times so that should be a bonus. One of the guys said that it would be like a week for so before I found out and then the head guy said that everyone who applied had to be interviewed before they made their decisions. So. I'll let everyone know how that pans out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also new, I started working at the moving crew yesterday. Yeah. Um...not quite sure about that one. The guys are nice and all but I don't know. They don't seem professional at all to me. They took 4 days to even call me back to set up an interview (I called them 4 times) and then today, they were supposed to pick me up on campus at 8 and never showed. I worked 11 hours yesterday so I was pretty worn out but yeah. Kinda disappointed with that whole thing. I guess we'll just see how that works out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for school....LOVE IT! So glad that I decided to change my major. I decided that I'm going spring and summer also so I can get that much closer to graduating. That should be a grand time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to Eva (and I know this blog is already lengthy but here it is) She's in school and loves all of her classes but Bio. Honestly? Who likes Bio? If you do that's just weird...anyways. She's taking fashion, ethics, bio, and that's all I can remember haha. Work is going well aside from the creeps who try hitting on her. But let's be honest. Who doesn't hit on Eva. haha true story. I've seen it with my own eyes. Can't take that girl anywhere. Anyways that's all I can think of to write so overall everything is just superb. To end I'd like to leave you all with my pearls for the day (a quote very near and dear to Mine and E's hearts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU DON'T ALTER VERA. YOU ALTER YOURSELF TO FIT VERA."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-6246150935996347140?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/6246150935996347140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=6246150935996347140' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/6246150935996347140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/6246150935996347140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-you-do-when-you-dont-want-to.html' title='The things you do when you don&apos;t want to study'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-314463676403656611</id><published>2009-01-16T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:38:57.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Update</title><content type='html'>So here's the deal.  Recently I've been looking at all the science classes that I would have to take to fulfill my Nutritional Science major and the thought of holy crap would always come into my mind.  So I fasted about it and got the answer that Nutritional Science isn't what I should be majoring in.  So...I was talking to my roomate about all the public health classes she's been taking (she's a public health major) and all of them are what I've been wanting to learn about in the first place.  So my major is Public Health--Health Promotion.  I have to take ZERO....count it ZERO science classes.  So what I've decided to do is just do all my major classes and generals and then focus on pre med school stuff.  This is just because if I end up not going to medical school, then I won't have to still be in school forever trying to get my major done.  So I dropped my Physiology, Chem and both labs and enrolled in some public health classes and some general classes online.  I'm feeling pretty good about it so we'll see how it all works out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-314463676403656611?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/314463676403656611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=314463676403656611' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/314463676403656611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/314463676403656611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-update.html' title='School Update'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-2200003651471655703</id><published>2009-01-13T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T19:40:14.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Wanted a New Post???  Here it is</title><content type='html'>The end.  Just kidding.  Yeah nothing new has happened to me whatsoever.  I started school on the 5th and I can tell it's going to be yet another hard/stressful semester.  So far the classes are going well.  All of my teachers seems really cool and all are funny so that's a plus.  I'm taking Physiology and a lab, Chemistry and a lab, New Testament, and then have yet to sign up for my physics class online.  I love it cause my Physiology teacher totally reminds me of Glenn.  Solepatch and all.  The first day I was like what the? Glenn? haha so that class should be fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um...still on the lookout for a job.  I've applied to like 10 different places so we'll see how that goes.  The thing is like all of them are in towns surrounding Provo which won't really work considering I would have to walk there.  But no worries, it'll all work out.  Speaking of walking...I've grown very fond of it.  I've mastered the art of walking in the freezing cold and not getting cold whatsoever.  Pretty brilliant if I do say so myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what else.  Yeah so New Years was way good.  So nice being in the county!!!!!  If I don't get into the study abroad program for the fall, me and Eva are thinking about heading back to Cali.  So we'll see if that gets to happen or not.  Both of us are just ready for a change and let's face it.  Utah's overrated. haha.  Nothing like the California sun and not snow.  What can I say....we're just California girls stuck in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Overall doing pretty good.  Eva just started classes Monday and I guess that's going okay.  She's still at the hospital and enjoying that.  Man, nothing else to report.  Oh so there was a devotional from Elder Holland today and here's some good pearls for everyone:&lt;br /&gt;1.Grow old along with me!&lt;br /&gt; The best is yet to be,&lt;br /&gt; the last of life, for which the first was made:&lt;br /&gt; our times are in his hand who saith&lt;br /&gt; “A whole I planned, youth shows but half;&lt;br /&gt; trust God: see all, nor be afraid.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Faith is for the future.  Faith builds on the past but never longs to stay there.  Faith trusts that God has great things in store for each of us and that Christ is truly the high priest of great things to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one that really hit home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should we give up? Should we stop trying to tackle of what seems the hardest to face? WE ARE NOT GOING BACK. THE FUTURE HOLDS EVERYTHING FOR US&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-2200003651471655703?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/2200003651471655703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=2200003651471655703' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/2200003651471655703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/2200003651471655703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-wanted-new-post-here-it-is.html' title='You Wanted a New Post???  Here it is'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-3294756681434147392</id><published>2009-01-02T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:40:29.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEARS!!!</title><content type='html'>Yay happy new years everyone!!  I was lucky enough to come back home to celebrate with my friends so that was fun.  Good ol' Amador County.  Gotta love it.  Just wanted to do a little post for right now cause I'm still here.  Leaving on Sunday so I'll probably post a longer one when I get back.  Hope everyone's new years was excellent!!!  Start with those resolutions everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-3294756681434147392?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/3294756681434147392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=3294756681434147392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3294756681434147392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3294756681434147392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-years.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEARS!!!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-6148739506144214343</id><published>2008-12-11T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T13:12:07.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE THESE THINGS!</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the Christmas edition of getting to know your friends. Okay, here's what you're supposed to do, and try not to be a SCROOGE!!! Just copy (not forward) this entire email and paste into a new e-mail that you can send. Change all the answers so that they apply to you. Then send this to a whole bunch of people you know, INCLUDING the person that sent it to you......Tis the Season to be NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Wrapping paper or gift bags? Depends on what the present is. Both are fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Real tree or Artificial? REAL!  Anyone who thinks artificial will suffice = lame (I only have an artificial because I'm a poor college student and was outnumbered)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When do you take the tree down? Whenever I have time.  and it stops snowing.  so this year? maybe july&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm....what happened to question numero 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like eggnog? EWWWW!!!  I didn't like it a little before...and then...the tragic competition in high school.  Hyrum + chugging egg nog = chunks +nightmares if you get my drift.  Thanks a lot Hyrum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Favorite gift received as a child? hmmmm....wait for it.... my plastic pink stroller with fake lace around the edge and a white handle was bomb!  I loved that thing! made me feel so grown up and I took it everywhere. oh good times.  good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Hardest person to buy for? eh...no one really.  It doesn't really stress me out.  If they don't like it, they don't like it.  But I got style so they like it.  (just kidding not really that vain I promise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Easiest person to buy for? Me. and I splurge. I mean big time splurge. or Eva. let's just say I'm her fashion consultant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have a nativity scene? Yes a tiny one Jackie put on top of the entertainment center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mail or email Christmas cards? Mail. love getting stuff other than stinkin' bills.  PS. Emma it's your turn to write...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Worst Christmas gift you ever received? hahaha.  I think people know better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Favorite Christmas Movie? The Santa Clause's (#2 please) and Polar Express (takes me back to the third grade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. When do you start shopping? When I have time.  Which means like a couple days before.  What can I say?  I'm a slacker.  Can't help it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you ever recycled a Christmas present? AHAHAHA.  2 words.  Fruit Cake. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? Oh my gosh.  EVERYTHING.  Mom is pretty much bomb when it comes to feasts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Lights on the tree? Yes please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Favorite Christmas song?  Anything by Josh (Groban that is) and I Did it All for You by Rascal Flatts and SheDaisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Travel at Christmas or stay home? LOVE traveling so if I could I so would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Can you name all of Santa's reindeer's? You know Dasher and Dancer and Prancer and Vixen, Comet and Cupid and Donder and Blitzen, but can you recal? the most famous reindeer of all?  Rudolph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Angel on the tree top or a star? Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Open the presents Christmas Eve or morning? PJ's on Christmas Eve, everything else on Christmas morning.  I don't get the whole idea of opening all the presents on Christmas Eve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Most annoying thing about this time of the year? When people steal your dang parking spot at the mall!!!  Yeah it happens.  and we got the finger too. good ol' arden fair mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Favorite ornament theme or color? love trying new themes.  As of right now, the apartment is decked out in different colored blues, white and silver.  love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Favorite for Christmas dinner?   homemade ROLLS. bread is my downfall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What do you want for Christmas this year?  world peace.  haha. just kidding.  a new car would be nice, or a puppy or tickets to California!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Who is most likely to respond to this? the person who is the most bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Who is least likely to respond to this? the person who doesn't really care lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-6148739506144214343?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/6148739506144214343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=6148739506144214343' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/6148739506144214343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/6148739506144214343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-these-things.html' title='I LOVE THESE THINGS!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-4297284222486753303</id><published>2008-11-30T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:19:04.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Week!</title><content type='html'>Okay so this week was Thanksgiving...obviously...and I just decided to stay up at the parentals Tuesday through today and it was a grand ol' time. I'm telling you though. Seriously gained 10 while there. You don't realize how much you love stretch pants until you can't fit into any other ones...anyways so we did a lot of fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fun stuff #1-- two words. BLACK FRIDAY. It was awesome. Faye, Eva and I were troopers and got up at 3:30 and left at 4 to stand in line for two hours until Target opened. Faye really wanted a stereo that her iPod could be hooked up to and Eva really wanted one of the digital cameras that was on sale. I only went to guide these rookies in how these things work. I ended up getting some DVD's and a little girls' fully fur lined sweatshirt (holy warm and comfy). So yeah we waited in line and then towards the end everyone just starts bunching up and so there was a huge gap to the right of the line. Well, I was determined to cut these ladies who like 6 people ahead of us 10 min before they opened the door. I waited until I could see them unlock the door and then just took off and heck yes made it to the front and was the first person to grab a stereo. That's right. VET-ER-AN baby! I guess Faye was a bit brutal with pushing people down and all that jazz. haha didn't see it but wish I did!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274581479963020402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/STMT6PwMzHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1IpScuoVEp0/s200/DSCN0344%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt; HAHAHAHA oh my I can't even take it. I kept telling her to wake up and she got a little upset...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274581485429097746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/STMT6kHahRI/AAAAAAAAADY/Kv3IAkpjcfw/s200/DSCN0345%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;                                        Not quite sure what the open mouth is all about...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274592436163204322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/STMd3-x4VOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/P0-sAUv2zck/s200/DSCN0349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274592442198210066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/STMd4VQvNhI/AAAAAAAAAEI/W7hOOtvy0QI/s200/DSCN0347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                             You better believe we mapped out our routes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun stuff #2--holy tons of delish food, Park City vaca with E and Audrey Hepburn movie night with Eva and Dad = grand ol' time &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun stuff #3--lights at Temple Square. That was fun. It was a tad bit chilly and Chris kept on harrassing me but that's what the Holidays are for right? Yeah I was the only single one which was fine until Mom was like awwww Ashley you can come up here and walk with us. Haha I was like thank you mom now I feel like a complete loser. haha It's all g. I had fun walking around taking pictures while everyone else was all lovey dovey....haha Yeah so those lights were gorgeous as usual. Overall pretty good week! Really not looking forward to school starting back tomorrow....curse school....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274581494252690290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/STMT7E_H23I/AAAAAAAAADg/dTaospV4P04/s200/DSCN0358%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;                                                                  The Assembly Hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274589891506816882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/STMbj3MhR3I/AAAAAAAAADw/69RoQz8p4A8/s200/100_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                              Eva and Todd (a.k.a Toddkins of which he doesn't know about...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274589886112342082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/STMbjjGYIEI/AAAAAAAAADo/0cRJNzq_G5c/s200/tmpFB86.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-4297284222486753303?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/4297284222486753303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=4297284222486753303' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/4297284222486753303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/4297284222486753303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-week.html' title='What A Week!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/STMT6PwMzHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1IpScuoVEp0/s72-c/DSCN0344%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-3687753625283631877</id><published>2008-11-22T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:07:55.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummm...?</title><content type='html'>So.....yeah I'll just say the obvious.  BYU got spanked tonight.  Wow that was hard to write.  Really didn't wish I had to but it's the truth.  I'm not quite sure if it was the 5, yes count them 5, interceptions that Hall threw which the Utes made 4 touchdowns out of or if it was just really really bad luck.  Yeah...pretty sure it was the first one.  Holy toledo I can't believe that he threw that many!  I know you can have a bad game but 5?!!  Did he remember he's playing for BYU?  Pretty sad day if you ask me.....next year we'll get 'em.....next year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-3687753625283631877?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/3687753625283631877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=3687753625283631877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3687753625283631877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/3687753625283631877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2008/11/ummm.html' title='Ummm...?'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-129578220585080431</id><published>2008-11-16T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T18:50:04.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eva's Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>Okay so I have to say....that I'm kicking all your trash in blog posts. Pretty proud of myself if I do say so myself. Anyways so we had Eva's birthday celebration last night and it was grand time. Me, mom and Eva started off with going shopping and that was fun. Then we went home and had dinner and of course, the cake. Pretty much full of love and laughter! (okay I know that was totally corny but hey. Why not?) Here are some pics from the day. Oh and Eva's birthday isn't until Tuesday but she has to work. And she's turning the big 2-2!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYX01wQUI/AAAAAAAAACU/il9YGAaIKB0/s1600-h/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269449467856175426" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYX01wQUI/AAAAAAAAACU/il9YGAaIKB0/s320/158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Eva rockin' the Hannah Montana leather jacket baby!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYX-GFXsI/AAAAAAAAACc/VL8K7pBLb_Y/s1600-h/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269449470340587202" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYX-GFXsI/AAAAAAAAACc/VL8K7pBLb_Y/s320/161.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Izzy's just so excited for the cake she can't even contain herself!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYYWVFl0I/AAAAAAAAACk/SWkqiwICTB0/s1600-h/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYYWVFl0I/AAAAAAAAACk/SWkqiwICTB0/s1600-h/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269449476845967170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYYWVFl0I/AAAAAAAAACk/SWkqiwICTB0/s320/164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYY5aj1rI/AAAAAAAAACs/xwdL9-M4RXg/s1600-h/165.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYY5aj1rI/AAAAAAAAACs/xwdL9-M4RXg/s1600-h/165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269449486264161970" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYY5aj1rI/AAAAAAAAACs/xwdL9-M4RXg/s320/165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYZAIpekI/AAAAAAAAAC0/19RzNo-EZK4/s1600-h/166.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYZAIpekI/AAAAAAAAAC0/19RzNo-EZK4/s1600-h/166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269449488068082242" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYZAIpekI/AAAAAAAAAC0/19RzNo-EZK4/s320/166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's right folks....matches and a fork w/ HAPPY BIRTHDAY EVA on it.  Can't get classier than that!!! (we ran out of candles...but I have no excuse for the fork and sign.  That was all Dad's doing and I absolutely love it!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYYWVFl0I/AAAAAAAAACk/SWkqiwICTB0/s1600-h/164.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-129578220585080431?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/129578220585080431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=129578220585080431' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/129578220585080431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/129578220585080431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2008/11/evas-birthday-celebration.html' title='Eva&apos;s Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SSDYX01wQUI/AAAAAAAAACU/il9YGAaIKB0/s72-c/158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-8236474768617941526</id><published>2008-11-13T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:06:06.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm adding a new member to the blog and no....not what you are thinking...</title><content type='html'>Okay so since everyone else in the family BUT EVA now has a blog I decided that I'll just add what she's up to with my blog. So here it is. She is currently working at LDS hospital as a CNA in the sugical unit. She is absolutely loving it. She works the night shift 7pm -7am and is totally crazy if you ask me. She is also still going to school. How she does it I have NO IDEA. Currently dating hottie pototie Todd and if you want to know, don't ask me....ask her. haha that means you mom. Um....let's see. The other guy in her life, Bosco, (her dog) is also doing well. Good ol' Boscer Smelly, still the lazy mooch we all know and love. Also last but not least, Betsy (Eva's truck) is in the shop. Yeah a deer just decided to run into her one night and Betsy took one for the team. She should be getting good ol' Betsy back by the end of next week and Eva can't wait. Ok so other than that, I don't know what else to tell about her :-) All in all the AE Mafia are still going strong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268388547063394354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SR0TeG5zMDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GLZOP_50suQ/s320/australia-sydney-opera-house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268388547972509138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SR0TeKSjLdI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eUGCmxtomaM/s320/new-zealand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SR0UIMD1ejI/AAAAAAAAACM/70KndalY1U8/s1600-h/london6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268389270002170418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SR0UIMD1ejI/AAAAAAAAACM/70KndalY1U8/s320/london6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SR0UIMD1ejI/AAAAAAAAACM/70KndalY1U8/s1600-h/london6.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and both me and Eva should be recieving a letter in the mail sometime this week or next week to see where we're going to go over the summer for our International Student Volunteers thing. We're hoping it's Australia or New Zealand so I will definitely also keep that updated. Oh and I just have to write my letter of intent for my study abroad application for London in the fall and then I'm done!!! Yay! I won't know for that for a while I don't think. Anyways that's it for now :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-8236474768617941526?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/8236474768617941526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=8236474768617941526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/8236474768617941526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/8236474768617941526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-adding-new-member-to-blog-and-nonot.html' title='I&apos;m adding a new member to the blog and no....not what you are thinking...'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SR0TeG5zMDI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GLZOP_50suQ/s72-c/australia-sydney-opera-house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-5345773500761903447</id><published>2008-11-12T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:50:53.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freakin a!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay so this is my angry post.  I am so DONE!!!  With school, life, everything!  Gag seriously I am doing freakin horrible in school and I NEVER do bad in school!  What is wrong with me!  I study and study and still fail my tests and the one class that I thought I really liked and understood, just took a test today and failed that one too!  Honestly?!  Honestly I mean come on.  I'm about two seconds away from saying forget it and not going back next semester!  And on top of that I STILL haven't found a job!  Oh my seriously.  Yeah life is sucking it up pretty bad right now. Doctor?  Who am I kidding.  I'll be lucky to make it out of there with a C avg the way I'm going.  Bum in Beverly Hills here I come.  Double decker cardboard box w/two car garage.  Beat that!  Anyways yeah that's my life as of right now.  It's okay...I don't need any sympathy responses just had to get it out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-5345773500761903447?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/5345773500761903447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=5345773500761903447' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/5345773500761903447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/5345773500761903447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2008/11/freakin.html' title='Freakin a!!!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-8474700014829523980</id><published>2008-11-05T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:34:20.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Obama Really Won</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4PqkPby5x-A"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4PqkPby5x-A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think that's the only way he won.  Because of idiot voters who have no stinkin' idea what the person they voted for stands for and shouldn't have been able to vote.  Lame if you ask me.  Complete idiots.  Oh well everyone I've talked to say they don't really care because he's going to be assassinated sooner or later.  Which, don't get me wrong, I would never wish that upon anyone but it'll be interesting to see what does happen.  Obama won, the country's going to go under, Canada anyone?  It's looking pretty good to me right now.  On the upside, Prop 8 was passed!!!!  Yay!!!  So awesome.  Can they PLEASE just give up now?!!  Honestly.  Not gonna happen people.  GET OVER IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-8474700014829523980?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/8474700014829523980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=8474700014829523980' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/8474700014829523980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/8474700014829523980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-obama-really-won.html' title='How Obama Really Won'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4483147401713128865.post-910723302116092721</id><published>2008-11-04T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T13:34:33.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I gave in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SRC-7YXe4QI/AAAAAAAAABs/xPL8Ab1GAQc/s1600-h/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917891758612738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SRC-7YXe4QI/AAAAAAAAABs/xPL8Ab1GAQc/s320/133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917870444585170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SRC-6I90oNI/AAAAAAAAABU/8h9zY4OJOIY/s320/130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917876374618034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SRC-6fDpv7I/AAAAAAAAABc/b8gxtu6Cwgo/s320/131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917888376420850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SRC-7LxGufI/AAAAAAAAABk/H55lQTqXGfI/s320/132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264917855597957890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SRC-5RqHEwI/AAAAAAAAABM/xYQ59YTwcFc/s320/137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Okay okay so I did it. I finally gave in and started a blog. It was for good reason though! I'm sick, at home, and bored out of my mind. Of course I could be a good student and study but come on...really... So anyways let's just see what I've been up to... well recently my diet consists of gatordade (yellow of course) and pepto-bismol tablets and that's a good time. Um...I quit my job at the post office. YAY!!! About time!! I've been commuting for the past 3 months and it's been kicking my butt. So now I get the lovely duty of looking for a new job. Yeah nothing else too exciting. Oh it was my roomie Katie's birthday like 3 weeks ago but I really like how I decorated and all by myself too so I was proud. That's what the above pics are.  Now, I'm not promising that this thing is going to be updated a lot becaue let's face it; I'm busy but do a whole lot of nothing.  Try to figure that one out ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4483147401713128865-910723302116092721?l=fashchic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/feeds/910723302116092721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4483147401713128865&amp;postID=910723302116092721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/910723302116092721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4483147401713128865/posts/default/910723302116092721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fashchic.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-gave-in.html' title='I gave in!'/><author><name>Ash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03252281316619315425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/S6wbBt1rviI/AAAAAAAAAPk/L5CIl5ZuAc0/S220/DSCN0850a1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CHqEWZk7i88/SRC-7YXe4QI/AAAAAAAAABs/xPL8Ab1GAQc/s72-c/133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
