<?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-11674800</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:49:34.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La-La Land</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-116180296496552892</id><published>2006-10-25T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T14:02:44.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah</title><summary type='text'>So I guess my last post might be confusing to those who I haven't spoken too in a long time or those who don't have access to my Live Journal.Short version:Met a guy, through internet game, we met up in August and have been dating since.  I went to see him a few weeks ago in Canada.  I am happy :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/116180296496552892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/116180296496552892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh yeah'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-116180281587698798</id><published>2006-10-25T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T14:00:15.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Canada</title><summary type='text'>Alright so long over due and feels like years since, my post about my trip.I wrote this with a lot of detail because I wanted to have a nice record of the tripFirst off things went wonderfully!  I left work a little late so I was concerned about making it with enough time.  My flight was at 9PM so I figured getting to the airport 2-3 hours ahead would be fine.  I should make a note to travel on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/116180281587698798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/116180281587698798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-canada.html' title='Oh Canada'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-113000663433670767</id><published>2005-10-22T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T13:45:08.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*Testing Testing*</title><summary type='text'>Alrighty folks its time for you turn the lights down and turn the music up!  That's right kiddies, the wise, whimsical, werey wantantastic William Derringher has created a MySpace Music profile!He has posted 4 songs that truly do capture his broad musical talents and eclectic style that we've all come to enjoy when we are listening to it, by ourselves, in a romantically lit room...Erie..ahem..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/113000663433670767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/113000663433670767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/10/testing-testing.html' title='*Testing Testing*'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112940467011114975</id><published>2005-10-15T14:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T22:45:35.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Imperial Room</title><summary type='text'>So last night the Project Bowl members went out for a little fun. It had been a while since we went out for a night on the town and since I got a fancy award from work I figured celebration was needed.So we headed out to the Imperial Room in Downtown Minneapolis for some drinks (of course Va-Va was only allowed no alcoholic beverages, poor girl). We got there a bit early and found a cozy little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112940467011114975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112940467011114975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/10/imperial-room.html' title='The Imperial Room'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112896671331335091</id><published>2005-10-10T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T12:58:35.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Wants to Be An Assassin For a Day?</title><summary type='text'>*raises hand*  I do I do!Well with all my recent dreams of Alias and kicking some major ass, its only fair that I answer my true calling and become an assassin!  It has never been more simple to join this growing profession!  Except, now I would have to move to Portland!Seriously this would be soo much fun!                     What is PDX Assassin?                PDX Assassin is a round-robin</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112896671331335091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112896671331335091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/10/who-wants-to-be-assassin-for-day.html' title='Who Wants to Be An Assassin For a Day?'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112896602433497446</id><published>2005-10-10T12:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T17:10:27.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome but Creepy</title><summary type='text'>I don't know if some of these Quiznos commercials where nationally televised, but they were fucking hilarious. Why..because they were fucking creepy and made absolutely no sense whatsoever!Anywho take a look see, this one makes me giggle!and another :)Especially the part about the pepper bar! hahaha!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112896602433497446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112896602433497446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/10/awesome-but-creepy.html' title='Awesome but Creepy'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112870037901996671</id><published>2005-10-07T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T10:52:59.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppet President</title><summary type='text'>So we all know how brilliant President Bush speaks publicly.  Now we can take a spin in his shoes.  Make your own Bush Speech!Do so here!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112870037901996671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112870037901996671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/10/puppet-president.html' title='Puppet President'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112767177989563718</id><published>2005-09-25T13:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T13:14:40.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>State Fair</title><summary type='text'>Well I let myself down and did not get to nab all the pictures of food on a stick that I wanted, but I did nab some of my friends and I having fun!Stiggy and Va-VaPatrick!  Eating once again!  Check out Stiggy's blog to see him chowing down on a turkey leg at the RenFair!The 3 of emCrazy looking ride with 4 ladies with disperportioned boobsWaffle on a stickPorkchop on a stickAnd some guy willing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112767177989563718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112767177989563718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/09/state-fair.html' title='State Fair'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112689438653534454</id><published>2005-09-16T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T13:13:06.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bus Tales Part 4</title><summary type='text'>So I was riding to work today on the bus like I normally do...I was reading the book Will gave me to read..then all of a sudden the bus slams on the breaks and the people in the front of the bus scream then I see a lady get up off of the street!This lady darted out in front of our bus, the bus only tapped her hip, but the lady couldn't see the red SUV comming and she got slammed by it, rolled </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112689438653534454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112689438653534454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/09/bus-tales-part-4.html' title='Bus Tales Part 4'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112675512411919507</id><published>2005-09-14T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T22:32:04.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick of Pictures Yet?</title><summary type='text'>Well get ready for more to come!  I have plenty to post of my vacation and of my visit to a special place that I will keep secret until unveiling the pictures!So have no fear I will post them later when I don't feel as though my eyelids weigh a ga-gillion pounds!So goodnight my dears!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112675512411919507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112675512411919507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/09/sick-of-pictures-yet.html' title='Sick of Pictures Yet?'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112675461808401407</id><published>2005-09-14T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T22:23:38.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Old News But Good News</title><summary type='text'>Well I got to take in my first football game in a 'domed in' stadium. It was strange and odd, but I'm still not sure whether in I mean that in a positive or negative way. How about I settle on 'new experience'?My ticket was given to me by a friend from work who has season tickets and wouldn't be able to attend. So I gladly went in his place although it was a preseaon game, it was still football </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112675461808401407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112675461808401407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/09/old-news-but-good-news.html' title='Old News But Good News'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112675346270692420</id><published>2005-09-14T21:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T22:33:59.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>While Stiggy Was Away</title><summary type='text'>The girls decided to play. Va-Va and I decided to revert back to our childhoods and reach deep into our creative past and pick up an art that has since been long lost....Coloring!Yes thats right, you've heard me right! Below are some pictures that we colored and now have proudly hung upon our fridge! I chose a Disney Princess Coloring book. Va-Va went for the Barbie Princess book!Va-Va's turn!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112675346270692420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112675346270692420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/09/while-stiggy-was-away.html' title='While Stiggy Was Away'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112518618717817777</id><published>2005-08-27T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T18:43:07.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm An Aunt!</title><summary type='text'>Well after 22+ hours of labor here she is!She is 8 poungs 2 ounces, 20 inches long!  I can't wait to meet her next week!  I already love her!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112518618717817777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112518618717817777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-aunt.html' title='I&apos;m An Aunt!'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112369469705760300</id><published>2005-08-10T12:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T12:24:57.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Play A Game</title><summary type='text'>1. Grab the nearest book.2. Open the book to page 123.3. Find the fifth sentence.4. Post the text of the sentence in your blog...along with these instructions.5. Don't search around and look for the "coolest" book you can find. Do what's actually next to you. 6. Then list the book you got it from"Pinched the hole closed, firmly embedded the device"  The Da Vinci CodeHahahaa this is fun, you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112369469705760300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112369469705760300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/08/lets-play-game.html' title='Lets Play A Game'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112267926678254795</id><published>2005-07-29T18:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T18:23:43.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Now I'm Official!</title><summary type='text'>Earlier this week, my work went ahead and made it official. I finally received a name plate for my cubby! As I was checking it out in all its glory..(yea, so I'm excited, I've never had a name plate before, back to the point now) my name slid right out of the bottom. The first thing that came out of my mouth was, "Well I guess that means I'm replaceable!" haha, my boss got a kick out of the joke </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112267926678254795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112267926678254795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-now-im-official.html' title='So Now I&apos;m Official!'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-112235002878081910</id><published>2005-07-25T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:26:49.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bus Tales Part 3</title><summary type='text'>After a week of being completely and utterly tired on the way to and from work. I deceided that I would perk up this morning after a weekend of rest laziness geekyness! So there wasn't to much going on this morning so I brought out the book and did some damage there. This afternoon however there was a new character on the bus. One whom I have not seen before who gave me such inspiration. He </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112235002878081910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/112235002878081910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/07/bus-tales-part-3.html' title='Bus Tales Part 3'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111868217592233223</id><published>2005-06-13T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T12:02:55.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bus Tales Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so its been 4ish weeks now that I've been riding the bus.  Its now pretty obvious who the regulars on my ride are and who are just stragler riders.  My bus is a friendly, but not over friendly bus.  They chit-chat then ride quietly and then maybe chit-chat some more.  There are these two gentlemen that sit together on bus.  They are on before I am in the morning and in the afternoon.  Well </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111868217592233223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111868217592233223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/06/bus-tales-part-2.html' title='Bus Tales Part 2'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111757387479835964</id><published>2005-05-31T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T16:15:24.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Dayz</title><summary type='text'>Well while I am currently on hold, now counting 17 minutes and 34 seco 35, 36, 37...so you get the point, I might as well post about my weekend.It was a good one. We did some things and then absolutely did nothing at other times! Those can be the best weekends where you just don't do a damn thing!On Saturday Va-Va and I decided to head out and do some major garage saling. We hit about 10 or more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111757387479835964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111757387479835964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/lazy-dayz.html' title='Lazy Dayz'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111714016879029683</id><published>2005-05-26T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T15:47:42.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Perks of the job</title><summary type='text'>Well I've only been working here for a week and four days, but I've come to like the perks we have. I mean you would think a Government position would be all serious and no fun, but the people here like to make work as pleasant as possible. So I am going to list a few perks that have perked my senses and should make you all jealous.Soda Fridge: There is a fridge in one of the break rooms that is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111714016879029683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111714016879029683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/perks-of-job.html' title='Perks of the job'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111713245314275837</id><published>2005-05-26T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T13:34:13.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bus Tales Part 1</title><summary type='text'>So yesterday on the way in to work on le bus there was a lady sitting across from me.  Of course you give people a casual nod or a "mornin" and then kinda keep to yourself.  Well not this one, she was a talker!  I am usually down for having conversations with strangers on the bus, but I noticed myself just saying mhumm, yeah, and or wow..having no idea what she was saying.  Yes this was rude of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111713245314275837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111713245314275837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/bus-tales-part-1.html' title='Bus Tales Part 1'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111704446494010131</id><published>2005-05-25T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T13:07:44.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time comming</title><summary type='text'>I have neglected my blog for far to long!Ok so I started work last week and have been wipped out every night by the time I get home.  So far my job its good.  I've had to read a whole lot and my training has been delayed a bit because the woman I am supposed to be shadowing has called in sick the last three days and she has annual leave for Thursday and Friday!  SO I am pretty much sitting here </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111704446494010131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111704446494010131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/long-time-comming.html' title='Long Time comming'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111592177092810409</id><published>2005-05-12T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T13:16:10.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit of a Break from Blogging</title><summary type='text'>Well I was forced into a break from blogging for a few days because my computer had a complete meltdown!  So I was forced to backup and reinstall everything.  So when I did that it turns out that I didn't pack my wireless card's installation CD..gah!  So anywho I am back up and running, but sadly attached to a wall.  Its funny how when you can't blog you come up with several fantastical ideas to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111592177092810409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111592177092810409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/bit-of-break-from-blogging.html' title='A Bit of a Break from Blogging'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111565688119950229</id><published>2005-05-09T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T11:41:21.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to drain your minds!</title><summary type='text'>Ok so maybe its just me, but when I am having a boring day I sometimes pop over to google and do image searches. Of course you never know what you are going to find with the safesearch mode turned off, but thats something completely different. Today I found the perfect game for the google nerds out there like me. Its called Guess-the-Google.  It shows you a group of images and you have to guess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111565688119950229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111565688119950229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/something-to-drain-your-minds.html' title='Something to drain your minds!'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111551130881983441</id><published>2005-05-07T18:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T19:15:08.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lack of Burden</title><summary type='text'>Through blog surfing and seeing many of the away messages of my friends it seems like the semester has either ended or that they are in the middle of finals.  First off I would like to congradulate some of my friends on their graduations!  It feels good doesn't it!  As for the rest of you poor souls that have a few semesters left, live it up while you can!It is sooo nice not to have to worry </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111551130881983441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111551130881983441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/lack-of-burden.html' title='Lack of Burden'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111540051332357153</id><published>2005-05-06T12:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T12:47:30.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Why Why</title><summary type='text'>Is my brain so freaking retarded!!! I am trying to cook some chicken pot pies for the roomies and I to have for lunch. So what do I do, I look for a cookie sheet, can't find the one I want so I grab the other one. When the oven gets hot I open the door to put them in, only to find the original cookie sheet that I wa s looking for. So I take that one out and put the pot pies on it. I place the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111540051332357153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111540051332357153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/why-why-why.html' title='Why Why Why'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111533503219393474</id><published>2005-05-05T18:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T18:17:12.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I keep forgetting</title><summary type='text'>How nice people are up here.  I mean in Florida people would freak out if you are standing in line and just talked to them.  Today I was in a bit of a rush otherwise I would have induldge the kind lady further!  I mean it looked like it was about to storm, and now after about 20 minutes its started to storm, so I guess she was right.  Who needs a weatherman when you have the lady at the post </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111533503219393474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111533503219393474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-keep-forgetting.html' title='I keep forgetting'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111523774171390888</id><published>2005-05-04T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T15:15:41.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoucement!</title><summary type='text'>Hello my small but growing audience! Since I've made this blog I have wanted everyone and their mother to make blogs and now finally someone has complied with my wishes! I would like to introduce Miss. Devo-Licious! She is the best of the best and will work hard to maintain her blog to the best of her ability! Plus she is funny as shit which is evident from her 'first' post! Welcome to Blogging </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111523774171390888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111523774171390888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/annoucement.html' title='Annoucement!'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111516346119973060</id><published>2005-05-03T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T21:58:25.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plane Conversations</title><summary type='text'>Well if you've ever flown in an airplane by yourself then you know what I am talking about! You get to your row, there is no one sitting there and you get in and get settled and hope and pray that no one sits next to you. So you are watching people board the plane and *shit* you've made eye contact! That person then stumbles down the row that is made for anorexic people with no carry ons and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111516346119973060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111516346119973060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/plane-conversations.html' title='Plane Conversations'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111515474292235256</id><published>2005-05-03T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T18:29:26.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to the Roomies 2</title><summary type='text'>Is there a particular reason that there are sexy nylons in the multi-purpose drawer in the kitchen? I mean I knew you two were going to sex it up everywhere in the apartment while I was gone, but the kitchen!!! What other little secrets am I going to find?!?!Welcome to the Note to the Roomies series.  Where I pose questions or random thoughts that may arise when living with a couple.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111515474292235256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111515474292235256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/note-to-roomies-2.html' title='Note to the Roomies 2'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111509266994908778</id><published>2005-05-02T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T22:57:49.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resemblence much?</title><summary type='text'>Scary scary!Welcome to the Dark Side!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111509266994908778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111509266994908778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/resemblence-much.html' title='Resemblence much?'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111509248887210433</id><published>2005-05-02T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T15:53:47.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Bliss</title><summary type='text'>Well I wanted to write a pre-wedding post to get everyone up to speed with my pre-wedding predictions. But that didn't happen. So the wedding and activities there in went over pretty well. I thought that there was going to be a serious rumble at the wedding seeing as how the tension at the rehearsal was so thick you could choke! I mean I wanted to see some of this action happening:or this:.I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111509248887210433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111509248887210433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/05/wedding-bliss.html' title='Wedding Bliss'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111430031951388346</id><published>2005-04-23T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T18:51:59.516-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Single chicks and chick flicks</title><summary type='text'>So as some of you may or may not know I am a single chick. I have been for a while now and I am ok with that. Some people flip out when they are single, I am not one of them. It is a great way to get to know yourself and to find out what it is you want out of this life. This is not to say that I haven't been lonely from time to time. Of course I have, I wouldn't be human if I didn't get lonely. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111430031951388346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111430031951388346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/04/single-chicks-and-chick-flicks.html' title='Single chicks and chick flicks'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111341370223925489</id><published>2005-04-13T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T12:35:02.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to the Roomies</title><summary type='text'>Please refill the Ice Cube maker!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111341370223925489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111341370223925489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/04/note-to-roomies.html' title='Note to the Roomies'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111294140335524186</id><published>2005-04-08T01:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T01:23:23.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing</title><summary type='text'>Dun Dun DUNNNNN!   Will's Angels. A place we I and three other lovely ladies will be posting on a plethora of topics once a week. It should be a pretty interesting read seeing as how we are all wonderfully different women with amazing minds:)  I guess i'm the first to get my post in.  I hope you all enjoy!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111294140335524186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111294140335524186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/04/introducing.html' title='Introducing'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111256340872656659</id><published>2005-04-03T14:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T16:31:56.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pompous Ass Directors Part Deux</title><summary type='text'>If its War you want, Its war you will get!So someone ahem *Jeff* has said that the only redeeming quality of the pay-per-view site that Mr. I'm a Greedy Bastard Lynch has is that if you do pay for its service that you receive one on one instant messaging access with him. I am not sure that I would want to talk to him one on one. I mean come on look at him?!?! It looks like weeks since he got his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111256340872656659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111256340872656659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/04/pompous-ass-directors-part-deux.html' title='Pompous Ass Directors Part Deux'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111242535597786115</id><published>2005-04-02T00:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T01:06:50.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pompous Ass Directors!</title><summary type='text'>So this all started a few days ago while exploring the wonders that is Blockbuster. I was perusing the aisles looking for a few movies to rent. All the while the pressure was really on because I didn't want to disappoint the roomies Va-Va and Stiggy with a poor movie selection. While searching I came across several films that I had wanted to see when they were released in the theaters, but never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111242535597786115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111242535597786115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/04/pompous-ass-directors.html' title='Pompous Ass Directors!'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111189546421149252</id><published>2005-03-26T21:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T22:04:20.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Circus House</title><summary type='text'>Sound the horns, get the Ringmaster ready, get your popcorn and last but not least get comfortable! You kids are in for one hell of a show! A place where everyday tasks are an adventure and buckets full of laughter.Some of our main attractions are Flying Fish, Falling La-Las, and Siming Va-Vas:Click Pictures to Enlarge!As you can see these are only a few of our main attractions here in the F-dot!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111189546421149252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111189546421149252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/03/circus-house.html' title='Circus House'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111170670498540843</id><published>2005-03-24T16:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T17:25:15.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Toys and No Boys</title><summary type='text'>Tonight's festivities should be mighty interesting and will probably make me wish as though I had a Boy Toy of my own so I can try the new stuff I, may or may not buy, out on.I'm sure it will be a bunch of hens clucking and chuckling away it will be a first for me and a first for crazy things to do in this new environment. It will be good to get out with Va-Va and meet some new people. The saying</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111170670498540843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111170670498540843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/03/toys-and-no-boys.html' title='Toys and No Boys'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11674800.post-111169737550981512</id><published>2005-03-24T14:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T14:55:31.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You make me wanna La-La</title><summary type='text'>Ok eww that was totally out of line for me to even reference Ashley Simpson, but it was kind of perfect.I know what you are all saying, she must be in La-La Land for moving from Florida to Minnesota and, in truth, you would all be correct! I must say though that it has been refreshing to dip my toes in to the tank *ooops sorry Puffy didn't mean to almost squish you*. I figured one fishes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111169737550981512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11674800/posts/default/111169737550981512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://missla-la.blogspot.com/2005/03/you-make-me-wanna-la-la.html' title='You make me wanna La-La'/><author><name>La-La</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00004226504147498233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v204/lizawesomeness/Lala.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
