<?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-8576220</id><updated>2012-02-02T21:09:18.001-05:00</updated><category term='nandy'/><category term='cooking'/><category term='friday'/><category term='walking'/><category term='cycle'/><category term='mop'/><category term='moon'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='tired'/><category term='bills'/><category term='computers.'/><category term='empity'/><category term='gym'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='party'/><category term='knife'/><category term='hate'/><category term='wife'/><category term='boat'/><category term='fight'/><category term='phone'/><category term='train'/><category term='ponytails'/><category term='home'/><category term='sleeping'/><category term='movie'/><category term='soy'/><category term='bank'/><category term='church'/><category term='food'/><category term='baking'/><category term='outage'/><category term='washing'/><category term='ride'/><category term='cruse'/><category term='green card'/><category term='sorry'/><category term='nevis'/><category term='tv'/><category term='farmer&apos;s market'/><category term='bus'/><category term='broke'/><category term='work'/><category term='clean'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='money'/><category term='hospital'/><title type='text'>My Little Life</title><subtitle type='html'>... and how I'm getting along with it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1207</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6765183489818959481</id><published>2012-01-01T00:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T00:11:00.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR! I&amp;#39;m not sick anymore. Not really. :D&lt;p&gt;--&lt;br&gt;==================================================================&lt;br&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6765183489818959481?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6765183489818959481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6765183489818959481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6765183489818959481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6765183489818959481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-i-not-sick-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3162792040047163062</id><published>2011-12-23T21:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T21:16:31.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I am done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially on break now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted my last class was yesterday, but I just sent off my design project that I believe I had until tonight to finish up and e-mail in to my teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just uploaded it to Google Docs to share since I spent so much time on it and think I did rather well. I still have a bit to learn, and I realized that I can't really make anything 'solid' until I get the paid for version of SketchUp. Yep, I'm living the Google life right now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here is the link. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="https://docs.google.com/open?id=0B-jvClLKRbvDNGZiMTFkMjAtNDBkMi00NDM0LWFlYWUtOTdkZmJjNDljYjcz" target="_blank"&gt;Lake House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know how it works or doesn't work for you and I'll try and fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going up on Facebook next. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, world. How have you been since I've been gone? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my hand at a fractal last night to just start getting back into the grove of things, and the bloody thing took 6 hours to render. That is what I get for using someone else's parms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I was going to post that tonight. But I can put it off until tomorrow. Don't know about that yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, it's well after sunset on Friday night and I'm still on line. It's the home work excuse. I'm sure she is just about to realize that I'm done and is going to tell me to get off. My luck she woke up a few mins ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have fractals to make. Photos to take. A story to start writing, and a friend to visit on my B-day. Yep. I'm aging again. It's on the 12th of Jan. I'm heading out to Long Island to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a great new friend at school this semester too. I was aiming for boyfriend, but his wife had something to say about that. So we are just friends. I'm going to try and keep in touch with this one. He's a nice guy and we have fun together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Off to share link with Facebook before I push my luck here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care. Happy New Year and all those other holidays you&amp;nbsp;celebrate. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3162792040047163062?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3162792040047163062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3162792040047163062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3162792040047163062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3162792040047163062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-am-done.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7477319166177786289</id><published>2011-12-02T05:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T05:24:25.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodread Account</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I’ve gone and joined another site. Like I need to. Well I just might. I need feed back and I think I might get it here. Get a few ideas for short stories until I start my newest ‘novel’ or to help me get through a writer’s block once I have started.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well here is the link to my profile. I will still post the links here to any stories that I post there so you can find it. But there will be things that I will only write there, like how all my photo work and fractals live over at Deviantart. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/7052948-jhoy" href="http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/7052948-jhoy"&gt;http://www.goodreads.com/user/show/7052948-jhoy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now how I got here is interesting. I found a free M/M story in iBooks, downloaded it, read, and started talking with the writer. He then pointed me here, as well as another site for really publishing my work, but I didn’t feel ready for that one yet. So I’ll live at Goodreads for a bit, get my writing more under control and join some writer’s groups and do what I can while I’m off from school, for two or so months. I’m also going to see about redrawing a few things in autocad for practice. But I’m off topic. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;School will be out in 3 weeks and at that time, my on like active will spike. Over at DA (Deviantart), and Goodreads. So this could be good. I feel like writing something new.&amp;#160; :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If you have an account over there, do look me up and talk to me for the love of everything green on this floating space rock. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;BTW, I will be posting a permanent link on my jemspages.blogspot.com page/blog. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7477319166177786289?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7477319166177786289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7477319166177786289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7477319166177786289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7477319166177786289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodread-account.html' title='Goodread Account'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-9207088513640283705</id><published>2011-11-20T01:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T01:57:11.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GClwpzNfG_Q/Ts3qlBENGrI/AAAAAAAAB70/i1kpjqtOm-w/s1600/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GClwpzNfG_Q/Ts3qlBENGrI/AAAAAAAAB70/i1kpjqtOm-w/s320/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF10.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678452626846194354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5gcl0tjd7U/Ts3qd4XYB0I/AAAAAAAAB7o/vnoIh-ttl-U/s1600/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L5gcl0tjd7U/Ts3qd4XYB0I/AAAAAAAAB7o/vnoIh-ttl-U/s320/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF12.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678452504251598658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_f-ySYVn12U/Ts3p9QOwEeI/AAAAAAAAB7c/0VjWBqtNjL0/s1600/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_f-ySYVn12U/Ts3p9QOwEeI/AAAAAAAAB7c/0VjWBqtNjL0/s320/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF8.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678451943722193378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxUDuyDDjPs/Ts3pxzlFVsI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/Cn9SbOXqVz4/s1600/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cxUDuyDDjPs/Ts3pxzlFVsI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/Cn9SbOXqVz4/s320/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678451747052672706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6O8_MSJjbH8/Ts3pi_XKOoI/AAAAAAAAB7E/lBax6MhyW7U/s1600/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF%2BAngle.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6O8_MSJjbH8/Ts3pi_XKOoI/AAAAAAAAB7E/lBax6MhyW7U/s320/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF%2BAngle.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678451492517460610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some shots of my ... finished model. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have liked to have the 3D version for you to look at, but once I added the water, the trees on the side and the green roof top, it was too big. There is this 10meg limit and I'm well over it with all the extra greenary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took some shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The presentaion went well. It was on Wednesday btw. I just have to make my floor plans bigger and to draw my sections. I need at least one section to keep my grade out of the B zone. He liked what I came up with. I just made one mistake. I printed out the type of stone that I wanted to use on the outside of the building, but he didn't like that. I should have showen these pics on the computer instead to show the white stone against the blue glass even is I said it was meant to be clear. I can still change that part on my drawn elevations. Make it a nice blue tint. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added in the water fountains near the end when I was reading over what was needed in my project. I have two since I have such a large space between the two areas out front. At first I thought that it was bad thing that I had that big of a space, but now I see that they could have tables and chairs out there for some kind of out door event. :) I'll write that in some where. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very disapointed with myself for not remembering how to use auto cad. I just need to stop using something and it gets pushed aside, if not out of my head, in favor of new knowlage. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I bring up auto cad? I was thinking of saving some time by doing my floor plans in there, but I quickly found out that I don't remember as much as I should have and now, I just feel lost and not want to use it. Which is not good since I need to use this program. But the thing is once I start to work with it, it will be ok. The knowlage will be back and in constant use. I was already thinking that I needed to take some auto cad classes anyway, I just need to start back over again. It could be a good thing. :) So you know what I'm doing this summer. It's too late to file fin aid for a different school this winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as for my day, I went to school, got some home work done. Picked up my skectch book and went to get some pictures scanned. Then after waiting in line, twice, scaning my documents without problems and saving them in the format that I really wanted, all got shot down when they tried to charge me $10 for just one pic to be copied to my thumb drive. $10 to move a file off a computer unto a thumb drive that I came with. $10 per coloured scanned. $10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her she could keep them and walked out. I don't care if I acted or sounded like me mother at the time. $10 to give me the scan of a pic that I made and scanned myself. Each. I fougot that part. Each. I had 6 scans. Three were in colour, and I wasn't going to spend over $30 for my own stuff to be given to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to another place that was close by that I knew about, but they don't open on the weekend. I was on my way to the next place, that was as short bus ride away, but I was just hungry and went home instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I've been skipping meals lately and I'm not all that sure why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm going to read something and lay down. It's 1am and I've been up since 9:30am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-9207088513640283705?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/9207088513640283705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=9207088513640283705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/9207088513640283705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/9207088513640283705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-shots.html' title='Some Shots'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GClwpzNfG_Q/Ts3qlBENGrI/AAAAAAAAB70/i1kpjqtOm-w/s72-c/Design%2B2%2B-%2BCommity%2BCenter%2BF10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-740037538861581275</id><published>2011-11-13T04:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T19:13:53.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;Work In Progress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto; font-size: medium; "&gt;I got a late start on this. It's for my Design class and it's due on Wednesday. I did this from memory, but I still have a few more windows to go and I have to put in stairs, an elevator and wheel chair ramp along with all the doors into and out of this building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then if I have time, I have the rest of the site to put on here. Plant boxes, benences and lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone tell me how to put in a revolving door?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, if you click on my name here, you should go to a page where you turn the building around and see a 360 of the building. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://sketchup.google.com/3dwarehouse/download?mid=9626b4e3fab6964d4e8015e0cc1a5707&amp;amp;rtyp=lt&amp;amp;ctyp=sm&amp;amp;ts=1321176988000" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3D model by &lt;a href="http://sketchup.google.com/3dwarehouse/details?mid=9626b4e3fab6964d4e8015e0cc1a5707&amp;amp;prevstart=0"&gt;Jhoy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-740037538861581275?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/740037538861581275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=740037538861581275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/740037538861581275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/740037538861581275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/11/center.html' title='Center'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2406180108778569023</id><published>2011-10-28T12:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T12:22:31.369-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I really can't remember....</title><content type='html'>What I wrote about in my posts. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just know that I'm at school hours after I wanted to be, but thanks to my 10 am alarm I made it here before noon. I just wish it wasn't so cold. At least I'll be inside tomorrow when it will be snowing I hear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well I'm here and so are the HAVC people. They seem to be missing a piece. They just broke for lunch and it just reminds me that I'm hungry but I don't really have time to get food and eat. :(. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well see ya. I'm going to try an draw something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2406180108778569023?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2406180108778569023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2406180108778569023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2406180108778569023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2406180108778569023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-really-cant-remember.html' title='I really can&apos;t remember....'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2835895552398155133</id><published>2011-10-26T01:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T01:32:06.194-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can’t do it now.. so tired, ….</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;and I have to be up early tomorrow. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The only thing about yesterday is that a black guy crossed the street sooner than he wanted to, to talk to me and get my number. All because of my big hair. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Tu9vPRz4jlQ/TqebU9VoZ9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/hK3GCJSZd1Y/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was running late for school, so I told him I couldn’t stop. I wish it was someone that was more my type.&lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" alt="Sad smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-xvx9uiYpKpw/TqebU1WI3PI/AAAAAAAAB40/BvF7-7pieEg/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ok… I guess I’m writing now. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now before I switched over to today, I have to say that my rendering teacher thinks that I’m improving. I feel like I’ve said this. Odd. Well we did colours yesterday and other than not saturating the colour in the space I gave it enough, he liked it. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Tu9vPRz4jlQ/TqebU9VoZ9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/hK3GCJSZd1Y/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now for today. I got one of four pages completed. Which is just as well since he gave me another section to draw. If I drew anymore I would have had to start back over. But I think that he gave me something else to do because I hadn’t gone that far in drafting up my other wall section. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I got up a little later than I did the day before since I didn’t really know what to do, and then I got lost in reading something that I found on line. Very not school related. So that would be why I only got One sheet done. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Last night I bought some grapes for two dollars that I got from this guy at school. I sell school supplies in my free time. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile" alt="Open-mouthed smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-P6Jry3c8ay0/TqebVVsnHtI/AAAAAAAAB48/9xbgJC9U0YM/wlEmoticon-openmouthedsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; Not really. I got something called Friskit or something like paper. It cost me $13 for two yards I think. That is 6 feet by the way. So if anyone wants some in the class I’ll gladly give them some for a small money exchange. The trace paper I have anyone can have for free. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Tu9vPRz4jlQ/TqebU9VoZ9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/hK3GCJSZd1Y/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So I get home with my grapes last night and my mom eats almost all of them, so today on my way home again, I checked my pockets and found two more dollars so I got another bag. This time black seedless. Yesterday it was read seedless. That was a nice ‘invention’. You know people created the seedless grape right?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh, I seem to be now posting my poems over on DA now. They are well received it seems. I should post a fractal before I crawl into bed. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One last thing before I get off again. I got our optimum account fixed so now we have the optimum app on all our Apple products. We can watch live tv. scroll through a nice looking tv guide. Set up things to be recorded and watch On Demand shows/Movies. It also acts as I remote for the cable box. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Tu9vPRz4jlQ/TqebU9VoZ9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/hK3GCJSZd1Y/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ok, that’s it. I’m out of here. Sleep well everyone. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2835895552398155133?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2835895552398155133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2835895552398155133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2835895552398155133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2835895552398155133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/cant-do-it-now-so-tired.html' title='Can’t do it now.. so tired, ….'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Tu9vPRz4jlQ/TqebU9VoZ9I/AAAAAAAAB4s/hK3GCJSZd1Y/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4807212362203137422</id><published>2011-10-25T02:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T02:35:45.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m back again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I remembered my mom. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She went to Canada 3 weeks back. I know I said something about it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well she came back Sunday morning. She brought back stuff with her too. Stuff to knit with. It seems to be hard to find what she likes here, but found it easy enough up there. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She had fun. Everything seemed to have worked out well for her, even if she forgot what day she booked her trip to Toronto for. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ss8WdUK0BnY/TqZYwZiKNWI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UHHGFXIEpFo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Let’s see? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don’t want to talk about school. I might be getting betting better with my rendering class. My teacher seems to think so. I think that I might have felt differently if I was giving it more time. But with my detailing class, that’s not going to happen. I’m trying to read over and do some home work on my book class. Because of how my ‘well’ my first project went over with my design class, I think I should do good there. And I think I have more free time, or will have more free time, since I’m going to do the next project, or I’m going to try and do my next project in AutoCad. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I haven’t touched the program since the end of my AutoCad class last semester. I think I should have signed up to take another AutoCad class during the summer. I think I need to have reason or a plan really, before I open AutoCad. I’ll see if I could do something for the winter break at another school. I need to get that list of schools I can move credits from and to. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ss8WdUK0BnY/TqZYwZiKNWI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UHHGFXIEpFo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As for today, I got up at 7:30ap. But after waking up, taking a bath, getting something to eat, then hanging out on line checking mail and DA comments and stuff, It was after 9:30 by the time I left the house. When I got the shuttle, I ended up just missing the train so I had to wait for the next one. By the time I made it to the next station to transfer and have the train show up, it was like 9:56am. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I seem to just back petal and not get very far. I spent most of the day just doing research and trying not to fall asleep and getting some lunch. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I worked on darkening what I had gotten done and put in the dimension lines and more or less just prepping it for when I had to my lettering. I just ran into a block with doing my windows. I wish I had gotten that done, so I could work on my other two sheets tomorrow and look like I was finished instead of just passing the half way mark. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh, my class had to do two wall sections of this old brick city home. I did one section through a fireplace/chimney and the other had to go through the fright of the building. The one going through the front of the building is the one giving me hard ache right now. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So I’m off to bed. Later than I would have liked, but I’ll just get up at 8:30 instead and save breakfast for a take out affair since I only have cereal in the house. I could make some quick oatmeal. I’ll see. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well that’s it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh, no it isn’t. Just remembered. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My Inuyasha FanFic Is Now Finished!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yeah. How could I have forgotten to tell you that? It finished it a while ago too. I ended on chapter 91. I somehow seemed to have ended it on a slight cliffhanger. I didn’t see it that, but one of my readers did. Now I’ve posted all chapters on DA and Fanfiction.net. I’m still updating over on my Scribd account. I even made a cover for it, but I’m waiting for official permission from the owners of the bits I used to make it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have one. One other person seemed to have fallen off the face of DA, so I’m waiting for the last person to get back to me. Once I get the ok, I’ll work and putting them all together with the cover and book mark each chapter in a pdf file. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ss8WdUK0BnY/TqZYwZiKNWI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UHHGFXIEpFo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ok, I have more, but I have to at least start laying down now. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ss8WdUK0BnY/TqZYwZiKNWI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UHHGFXIEpFo/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Night. See ya tomorrow. I’ll let you know about the blow out from today and the rest of my day from today. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4807212362203137422?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4807212362203137422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4807212362203137422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4807212362203137422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4807212362203137422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-back-again.html' title='I’m back again.'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-ss8WdUK0BnY/TqZYwZiKNWI/AAAAAAAAB4k/UHHGFXIEpFo/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5714706864198587284</id><published>2011-10-24T10:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T10:19:33.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Not as early as I would have liked, but still good. I am now face to face with what I don&amp;#39;t like about morning rus hour. Crowds and coffee. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5714706864198587284?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5714706864198587284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5714706864198587284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5714706864198587284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5714706864198587284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/not-as-early-as-i-would-have-liked-but_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7402965154502787559</id><published>2011-10-24T01:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T01:02:20.839-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Way Over Due</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;What was the last thing I wrote here? &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-idontknowsmile" alt="I don&amp;#39;t know smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jAhsG1xOKZc/TqTxWyuwYpI/AAAAAAAAB4U/xMWagje7-Yk/wlEmoticon-idontknowsmile2.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I do know it’s been at least a week. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And even then I’m sure I held a few things back. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Like three weeks back or so I got my brother to take me into school for just after 8am. I’ve been measuring my other days by that, but I haven’t come close to that on my own. On a few days I was only there for like two hours. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh, I finished my first project for one of my classes and made a very bad model to go along with it. It wasn’t meant to be a sturdy as the others since I was trying to show how it would travel and come apart since I thought that was one of the selling points. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The teacher will be posting it, along with a pic of me that I’m sure I’m going to hate, and I’ll just point you there and you can see the others that were submitted at the same time. Now I think, as of presentation day, I had the most complete project and viable concept. Now I have work on the next one. A comuntiy center. You would think it wouldn’t be that hard. But I have a few things against me. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One, I don’t think I’ve really been in one. And two, I think we should stay a little away from making just a box of a building. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My other class that I was going in early for just … lets just say that teacher I was happy with for a most of last week. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now it get interesting. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You saw my pic below right? The one of my grade in my only book class. I was feeling really happy with that class until my sister sent me a text to tell me that Nika wasn’t home yet. When she texted me that, It was already after 7pm. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So when class was over I was texting back and forth with her to find out what happened what was done and who was contacted. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In short, Nika never came home. No one she knew, from her friends to the girl next door, haven’t seen so the cops were called to help find her. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I get home&amp;#160; about 20 mins before the cops come back again and ask for something for the scent dogs to help find her. I came home to find her mother crying in bed, but when the cops came back, she had already left the apt to ‘look around’. She couldn’t stay still any longer. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then a little after 10 pm, an hour after I got home, Nika rings the bell to come in. I thought that maybe the cops found her and let her buzz the bell. But no. She came walking in on her own looking tired. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When she rang the bell, her mother was on the phone, so we told her that she was home. Then the cops called her, and they came over to see her and find out what was going one and to return the pillow case. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At this point, we find out that she took the bus and got lost. You would think, oh well, that kinda understandable. But here is where it’s wrong. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One, she takes the train home. Two, she doesn’t know how the bus home and never have. Three, her mother asked her if she wanted to be showen how to get home by bus. She told her no, without even thinking about it the night before. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She told them, in such a way, that she got lost, that they didn’t believe her. This is when I find out that the night before another 11 year old girl was kidnapped and that they had called in extra people to help find her. They were searching parks and brought in the scent dogs. I don’t think I really knew what they had come before for, until then. Still. There was no look of guilt on this girl’s face at all. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The real story? &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-shifty" alt="Shifty" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-IppFsOTLlIo/TqTxWxIYovI/AAAAAAAAB4c/SP4z2h1RHwE/wlEmoticon-shifty%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; Still not sure. She got on a B12, that doesn’t come anywhere near where we live, ended up on the G or E train some how, made her way on to a 2,3 train, that she should have taken hours before, and made it home, with a lot of walking in between. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well, We had everyone that knew her, or my mom calling, when she was missing, then it spread just as fast once she was home. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next day I went to school, but she was ‘sick’ and her mom called 911 and an ambulance came for her. Good Grief! What made that so perfect? At the start of the week if not the week before, a social worker came looking for her and her mom because she had missed so many days of school for the semester/school year. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We told them that this was going to happen. That she just can’t not go to school. That she had to go to sleep on time so she could wake up to go school. But no. And then her mother doesn’t push her to go to school anyway to teach her to go to bed on time. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Speaking of which. I have to be in bed too. I have to make up for not getting to school on Saturday. I didn’t have a class. I just go in for a few hours to draw and get my sketch book to do my home work for Monday’s class. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So I’m expecting to come home and find the social worker here one night and she will be surprised to see how much… input we really have with raising Nika. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I don’t know what else to say right now. But I’m sure I’ll think of something tomorrow. I’ll try again to add on to this in a new entry and let you know how my day went. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7402965154502787559?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7402965154502787559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7402965154502787559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7402965154502787559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7402965154502787559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/way-over-due.html' title='Way Over Due'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-jAhsG1xOKZc/TqTxWyuwYpI/AAAAAAAAB4U/xMWagje7-Yk/s72-c/wlEmoticon-idontknowsmile2.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5528112205370626960</id><published>2011-10-20T19:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T02:40:21.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Exam of the Semester</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKDUVzRZyw0/TqCs6SYpLWI/AAAAAAAAB4M/4sn3FerpRdk/s1600/Photo638-772656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665718448599674210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKDUVzRZyw0/TqCs6SYpLWI/AAAAAAAAB4M/4sn3FerpRdk/s400/Photo638-772656.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5528112205370626960?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5528112205370626960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5528112205370626960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5528112205370626960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5528112205370626960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_20.html' title='First Exam of the Semester'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DKDUVzRZyw0/TqCs6SYpLWI/AAAAAAAAB4M/4sn3FerpRdk/s72-c/Photo638-772656.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2498942648960913466</id><published>2011-10-15T16:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T02:40:44.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind Power In The City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vWvYAot-9qU/TpnpIb0FvuI/AAAAAAAAB4A/x75qte0erNI/s1600/Photo636-736604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663814337509572322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vWvYAot-9qU/TpnpIb0FvuI/AAAAAAAAB4A/x75qte0erNI/s400/Photo636-736604.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2498942648960913466?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2498942648960913466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2498942648960913466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2498942648960913466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2498942648960913466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_8663.html' title='Wind Power In The City'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vWvYAot-9qU/TpnpIb0FvuI/AAAAAAAAB4A/x75qte0erNI/s72-c/Photo636-736604.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5653473602915200680</id><published>2011-10-15T15:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T02:41:06.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Block Party For Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKJ7XTb2c-Y/TpngJChNrDI/AAAAAAAAB30/lmzVoJhVhPA/s1600/Photo634-735696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663804452294732850" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKJ7XTb2c-Y/TpngJChNrDI/AAAAAAAAB30/lmzVoJhVhPA/s400/Photo634-735696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5653473602915200680?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5653473602915200680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5653473602915200680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5653473602915200680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5653473602915200680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post_15.html' title='Block Party For Dogs'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sKJ7XTb2c-Y/TpngJChNrDI/AAAAAAAAB30/lmzVoJhVhPA/s72-c/Photo634-735696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1767026953682470720</id><published>2011-10-14T02:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T02:08:52.639-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mb0tuex-AcQ/TpfR9kztaoI/AAAAAAAAB3o/hGhmBwoZyq0/s1600/Photo517-732640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mb0tuex-AcQ/TpfR9kztaoI/AAAAAAAAB3o/hGhmBwoZyq0/s400/Photo517-732640.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663225912224475778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was told that my OSHA exams were going to easy. That I didn&amp;#39;t even need the book since he will give hand outs.&lt;p&gt;I think he changed it up this semester. I saw questions that we hadn&amp;#39;t seen yet never mind answered. There was 6 or so of us, and I took my dear time to answere the questioons and I finished with the last person in the class with me, other than the teacher of course, less than an hour later. Later. Falling asleep here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1767026953682470720?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1767026953682470720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1767026953682470720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1767026953682470720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1767026953682470720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-was-told-that-my-osha-exams-were_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mb0tuex-AcQ/TpfR9kztaoI/AAAAAAAAB3o/hGhmBwoZyq0/s72-c/Photo517-732640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3427347260221898394</id><published>2011-10-13T14:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:02:20.452-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kavx-iDu9Jo/Tpcnrbc-luI/AAAAAAAAB3E/ccEmhX0NyPg/s1600/Photo625-740453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kavx-iDu9Jo/Tpcnrbc-luI/AAAAAAAAB3E/ccEmhX0NyPg/s400/Photo625-740453.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663038683498845922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNObrRkN5gw/Tpcnre1W_tI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/jwhyQ3W0N0M/s1600/Photo626-741783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hNObrRkN5gw/Tpcnre1W_tI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/jwhyQ3W0N0M/s400/Photo626-741783.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663038684406415058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ozk4JjymCdk/TpcnrzUf7kI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/tO9mqBJ4s1Q/s1600/Photo627-743274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ozk4JjymCdk/TpcnrzUf7kI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/tO9mqBJ4s1Q/s400/Photo627-743274.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663038689905733186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3427347260221898394?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3427347260221898394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3427347260221898394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3427347260221898394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3427347260221898394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kavx-iDu9Jo/Tpcnrbc-luI/AAAAAAAAB3E/ccEmhX0NyPg/s72-c/Photo625-740453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-8833865057030725723</id><published>2011-10-09T17:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T17:39:38.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VI5xJrR0ws/TpIUm20egOI/AAAAAAAAB28/VXgdz3C65Jk/s1600/Photo624-778887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VI5xJrR0ws/TpIUm20egOI/AAAAAAAAB28/VXgdz3C65Jk/s400/Photo624-778887.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661610339341336802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Seeking model project update... My hands hurt from cutting through a lot of sticks. I have started on my insulated canvas walls. I almost wish I had real canvas, but I&amp;#39;m using paper intead. I have the velcro. But I need some netting. Does anyone have any to give me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-8833865057030725723?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/8833865057030725723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=8833865057030725723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8833865057030725723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8833865057030725723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/seeking-model-project-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4VI5xJrR0ws/TpIUm20egOI/AAAAAAAAB28/VXgdz3C65Jk/s72-c/Photo624-778887.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-8273045006194885511</id><published>2011-10-08T20:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T20:36:17.845-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Today I had my 9am to 3pm make up class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were there until 2:30pm really. It looked liked everyone made it. It was only like 7 of us. Oh... I remember. There was suppose to be one other guy. But he already said that he finished work at like 3am and 9am was to early for him to come in for class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we broke for lunch and everyone went across the street to get subway. :) I got to use my subway card for all but one. I remembered after the first guy left. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a rather nice class even if I was falling asleep in parts. It's from 9am. I had my alarm go off at 7, then I couldn't get up until 15 mins later. I got my bath then I looked for something to wear. I tired on stuff and changed twice. In the end I wore a big red sweater thing, and I&amp;nbsp;loosely&amp;nbsp;call it a sweater, and packed a short sleeve shirt for when I left school since it was going to get really warm later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only problem was that the short shelved shirt was also shorter in&amp;nbsp;length&amp;nbsp;than I would have liked. I wore tights/leggings today to make sure my legs were warm on my way into class. I'm almost not worried about my ass being seen, but not my middle. So I walked around with in 80 degree weather with my fleece on and zipped up to just above my belly button while walking with my big sketch book, bag of scales and triangles and tools, then everything I got from the story to start my model and lastly by school bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I didn't have that big book from the class on me. I left it in my locker. I didn't want to lug that around with me. If I feel like I could stay up long enough to read it at home, I'll take it, but right now, I don't think that is going to happen. If I read it at all before our exam, this&amp;nbsp;Thursday, it will be while I'm at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I got home, stripped down, changed over to something lighter since I'm so hot, and see that the room needs some cleaning. My brother was here last night and he kicked/knocked some stuff onto the floor, and I have clothes left all over from the past two days. So I do some cleaning, but ended up eating a little of the sub that I packed from lunch and then fell asleep before I finish cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm up and watching my Chopped eps that the dvr recorded. It was only suppose to have one ep per week, which I would leave for mom to watch when she get's back, but I it looks like it's just taping all eps as they air. So I'm picking out the ones that we have already been seen and leaving the new ones for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well time to do something for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-8273045006194885511?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/8273045006194885511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=8273045006194885511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8273045006194885511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8273045006194885511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-tired.html' title='So tired'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3813218030940584539</id><published>2011-10-06T21:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T21:28:06.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzWuyP28dI/To5VpxETryI/AAAAAAAAB20/Fs7HHekqGjM/s1600/Photo623-786940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzWuyP28dI/To5VpxETryI/AAAAAAAAB20/Fs7HHekqGjM/s400/Photo623-786940.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660555957685694242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I had a late start today. I just had to sleep in. I can not be sleep deprived. When I was tired from working two jobs, 8 hours each, I gave up dinner for sleep. Today I just needed to stay in for an extra hour.. Or two. I was there by 11. I woke up before 10. I was in the shower by that time.&lt;p&gt;Well I got my site plan done. Tomorrow is my last drawing class for my em shelter. When school closes, I&amp;#39;ll ge getting my things to make my model. I would like to put it together at school, but ... But what? I&amp;#39;m taking the other drawing home to draw on my table top that I&amp;#39;m piuttingon my mom&amp;#39;s bed... I&amp;#39;ll see. Either which way, I&amp;#39;m get the parts tomorrow and I have a whole day, 9-3 make up class, so, I&amp;#39;m not drawing anything at school Satuday. :(&lt;p&gt;The weather has taken a dive and people are getting sick all around me at school. I&amp;#39;m still in good health, just cramps at the moment. &lt;p&gt;Well, Imm almost home. On th S. I got out early today. Later people. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3813218030940584539?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3813218030940584539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3813218030940584539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3813218030940584539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3813218030940584539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-had-late-start-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JnzWuyP28dI/To5VpxETryI/AAAAAAAAB20/Fs7HHekqGjM/s72-c/Photo623-786940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1517159421762257984</id><published>2011-10-04T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T23:10:02.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Well, after hurting my eyes again for the second day in a row, I got some good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a slight mistake with how wide my bathroom is on the second floor, but I can fix it. I'm sure I can. I'm allowed to move walls. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, about the second chance thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teacher for my Detailing 2 class said that we can correct/finish our work from these past 3 weeks and present a complete(ish) work next week. I'll will have time, more time than I did last week anyway. Tomorrow is my last day to finish up drawings for my other 'design' class. I have to get as much as I can do so that by the time the class is over he can approve them so I can start my model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I said model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to make a model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper fear me like you have feared no one before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Me? Make a model? I have never made a model before. But in all honestly, I don't think that it will be that bad. I have something rather simple to make this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I get around to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be crashing soon. I'll be up at 7:30 again today. I think I'll bye breakfast today. I still have alot to do for my class tomorrow. One elevation, two sections, and one 'sub floor' plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1517159421762257984?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1517159421762257984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1517159421762257984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1517159421762257984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1517159421762257984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/second-chance.html' title='Second Chance'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4031054487814269695</id><published>2011-10-04T09:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T22:36:38.059-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Ry6EsVPLE/TosGbzraxEI/AAAAAAAAB2s/m8Ua6JrOXp8/s1600/Photo622-799326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659624431519712322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Ry6EsVPLE/TosGbzraxEI/AAAAAAAAB2s/m8Ua6JrOXp8/s400/Photo622-799326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just leaving the house. An hour later than yesterday, but I will still get there in good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told some one that I spent 13 hours at school yesterday, 3.5 of them for a class. It looks like today will be more of the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4031054487814269695?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4031054487814269695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4031054487814269695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4031054487814269695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4031054487814269695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-leaving-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g4Ry6EsVPLE/TosGbzraxEI/AAAAAAAAB2s/m8Ua6JrOXp8/s72-c/Photo622-799326.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6822242893687708362</id><published>2011-10-02T10:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T23:18:26.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Ok. How cold is it up there? It's like 53 here. I'm staying in bed till noon. Later.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;=============================&lt;br /&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6822242893687708362?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6822242893687708362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6822242893687708362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6822242893687708362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6822242893687708362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/10/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2546295750429077247</id><published>2011-09-29T23:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:54:17.507-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nearing The Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Well for the whole week I have been getting to school between 12pm and 2pm and drawing. Until yesterday it was for one class, which I didn't finish by the way. But besides not finishing, he didn't seem other wise displeased by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From yesterday I started on the other class that I have a very large amount of drawing to do for. I showed up around 2 today because I didn't have a class tonight. It was canceled. I have yet to read anything and I've got 4 chapters and questions for each chapter to complete. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going back in and working on what I left off on. I think I an really going to have most of it done tomorrow, so I can switch back to the other one before I leave. The other one I'm hating. The one I have to start on. I hate stairs. Hate them. But I have to design some in the&amp;nbsp;craftsman&amp;nbsp;style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get there before 12 tomorrow because the school closes early on Friday, and they will not be open on Saturday. So I can't do any morning drawing. This is when I'll be doing my third drawing class work. Perspective, angle, shadows, and entourage times 2. I have to do over what I did last week. My angles/perspectives were off for some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, besides drawing and getting..'lead' on my hands, I got a new bag to hold my stuff in. The last one had holes in it and my lead holder almost fell out. Odd name. It's a&amp;nbsp;mechanical&amp;nbsp;pencil&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;architects. :) I shared my coupons for subway and&amp;nbsp;Burger King. Yesterday I got a 6" sub, drink and chips for $3. Today I got a foot long for $4.70 or so. Under $5. Tomorrow I'm going to use my last $1.99 coupon. I will pay $3 after taxes but it's still great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also walked into a class I already took to see what was going on to rest my eyes. I'm going to need glasses soon. Since the end of last semester I knew it was going to happen. I can see, I just can't look at somethings for long and using the scales, you call them rulers, tend to make it worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I think the class sizes are down. But in most of our classes we hear all our teachers saying that we are their biggest class ever. We ranged between 12 and 19. I had my first small class this semester. In Rendering Class with the angles shadows and such. We have 7 people. The class I hung out in had 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm home now. I'll have to get up at 10 so I can be out by or before 12pm. I will need the whole afternoon to make it look like I worked on the something. next week I'll have to start showing up at the school at 10 am or earlier. Not looking forward to that. ... I stayed back to school didn't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skype. I'm on skype. I was checking it out for my mom since she is going to Canada tomorrow, and with calling people she needs a cheep way to do it and AT&amp;amp;T doesn't do cheep for Canada never mind roaming. I wish there was a way to turn off 3G like how you can turn off wireless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I got her an account and I'll remind her about putting money on it before she leaves. I'll have to have my skype while she's gone so she can call the 'house'. She is also taking the iPad with her. So no more school access for me. I need to get some songs to add to my play list now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A whole month! :( Yes I'm upset about loosing the iPad for that long. It's great for research. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2546295750429077247?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2546295750429077247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2546295750429077247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2546295750429077247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2546295750429077247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/nearing-weekend.html' title='Nearing The Weekend'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4813084930131126274</id><published>2011-09-26T21:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:57:10.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Now I'm on my way home to do it again it again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================================&lt;br /&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4813084930131126274?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4813084930131126274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4813084930131126274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4813084930131126274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4813084930131126274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/now-i-on-my-way-home-to-do-it-again-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4825093349528049006</id><published>2011-09-26T11:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T23:57:51.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I did it. I'm out the apt and on my way to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===========================&lt;br /&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4825093349528049006?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4825093349528049006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4825093349528049006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4825093349528049006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4825093349528049006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-did-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3869934860938366492</id><published>2011-09-25T11:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T01:28:38.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Last Stop Over the weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nI8fvWQpQQ/ToCVsB27V8I/AAAAAAAAB2k/MdRJT2AZ-Xk/s1600/Photo619-776254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656685715622942658" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nI8fvWQpQQ/ToCVsB27V8I/AAAAAAAAB2k/MdRJT2AZ-Xk/s400/Photo619-776254.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Q is acting odd. I left home alittle later than I wanted. Remembered that trains run at different times on the weekend and now the trains that I chose are acting odd. I'll get to school in time to collect my sketch book and nothing else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3869934860938366492?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3869934860938366492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3869934860938366492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3869934860938366492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3869934860938366492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/q-is-acting-odd.html' title='New Last Stop Over the weekend.'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4nI8fvWQpQQ/ToCVsB27V8I/AAAAAAAAB2k/MdRJT2AZ-Xk/s72-c/Photo619-776254.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5976923195409636907</id><published>2011-09-24T19:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T19:06:12.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting… afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have no real right to call it an interesting day since the morning only saw my sleeping until 10am when my alarm went off for me to take my pill, which I ended up taking 2 hours later than I should have. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Either which way. You know of my plan to get to school and how that went south. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The interesting part starts when I went to exchange my new sketch pad that I got from the art store for $16. Lucky me I still had my receipt in my little purse, so it was ok to exchange it. I also looked at some colour pencils. The expensive kind. I had already gotten some, but they weren’t good enough. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;While I was giving the attendant a headache over the ones I wanted to take or, and needed, another person from my school showed up to get something also. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I ended up getting a refund on the $16 on my credit card and paid for the odd bits I picked up with cash. I had money on me. I thought I might have had some. I just didn’t look to make sure I still had it for when I need it. Now I have to go forget again. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NL600nh2iac/Tn5iY-SbqYI/AAAAAAAAB2c/XLnQ5uI2Y2I/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well after that, there was the other colour pencils that I had to return to OfficeMax, but on my way there I decided to swing by Walgreen to see if they had their ink refilling machine fixed. But on my way there, I decided to swing by this indoor market to get some raisin bread, but when I got there, I didn’t see the market. They seemed to have been moved to Sundays. Today it was some kind of rally to get Trader Joe’s to pay farmers 1 cent more per pound for their veggies. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;They seem to be one of the last hold outs to this … plan. Other stores have already agreed and are doing it. They were to even have a march at 4pm. I didn’t plan on being in town that long and I don’t really march on anything. I thought it was something that I they would have been doing already if not one of the first, so I signed my name to something that they had there, and wished them luck before moving on. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On my way to Walgreen again, after a 2 block detour, I ran into or should I say saw a peaceful march. I wanted to cross the street, but the light was against me. So I stood still and they quietly marched past me. After they left, I kinda wished that I took a pic of them. It was something about Yemen.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I just made my way back the way I came, and onward to Walgreen. There I was told no, to the only question I had for them and should have left, but I stayed to look at the 50% off cart that was right in front of that counter. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It mostly looked like stuff for the Wii, but I was hoping to find something interesting. What I got was a guy wanting to hold my hand. Odd I know. He was nice. It started out with wanting to see how long my fingers were and how big my hand was and we matched palms and ended up lacing our fingers a few times. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was odd, like I said, but also nice. He was nice. I know I said that before. Well he complemented me on my fingers and hands, and just before he left, he asked me what perfume I was wearing. I know, old line, but we were quite close, he would have been able to smell it on me. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was thrown and came back with and old and normally right answer. I don’t wear any. It was afterwards that I realize that I did put some on, but I haven’t a clue what the name of it is. I just took one that my mom had. I’ll have to take the bottle with me when it’s out to replace it. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NL600nh2iac/Tn5iY-SbqYI/AAAAAAAAB2c/XLnQ5uI2Y2I/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well I ended up walk out of the building with him and as luck would have, we were kinda going in the same direction. He was going to the long island rail road and I was headed to BestBuy and office max. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Just before we parted ways, he asked for my number. I am shocked once again and told him that I would be busy with school. As we parted ways I regretted not giving him my number or getting his. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He was nice. We could have been friends. Talk to each other once a month or something. We got along well. Now I want it to be known that I highly commend him for taking a chance and talking to me the way he did. It worked. It honestly did. I was just so surprised at someone talking to me, and in such a nice way, that I reacted poorly. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I wish he had asked for my number again. I would like to think that I would have given it for him. That way once he got back from Long Island he could at least have told me how helping his friends move turned out. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well I’m never going to see him again. That is one of the down sides of living in such a big place. If this was back home, we would have just said where we could have been found before running off to where we were going, and just asking around would have gotten us to find the other person again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I also feel bad that I don’t remember his name. I was just really embarrassed that my nails weren’t as clean as they could be. But I was very happy that he didn’t seem to notice. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So I walk on. All the time thinking that I could go and catch up with him, but I still had this wild notion that I would be able to still use my transfer to get back home. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I go up to BestBuy, and pay them before walking back out and going to OfficeMax that was down stairs. I ran into a few little issues. Well I didn’t. The lady doing the return kept hitting the wrong button which would have her re-entering the barcode number and my card’s number a number of times before she got it right. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I walked over to bus stop and waited for the bus to show up, which wasn’t long. We were almost waiting for the same light at different corners. I got to the bus stop just in time. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The rest of my trip was mundane. Then I checked my mail after getting home and eating some left over. Chase took $12 out of my account for some fee that I don’t know about, since I haven’t used in over a week since I was down to $11.09. So I moved $20 over from my savings. I hope that saved me from any penalties. I was only in the negative for 91 cents. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But this is Chase we are talking about. So after I moved the money, I sent them an e-mailing asking what the $12 fee was for and if I had to pay an over drawn fee on 91 cents. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The over draw happened at 6 something this morning, so since a whole day didn’t go by before I fixed it, I hope that means a no, but I won’t know for a while. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now I’m going to give my attention over completely to watching Star Trek on BBC American. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NL600nh2iac/Tn5iY-SbqYI/AAAAAAAAB2c/XLnQ5uI2Y2I/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yeah. We got it and new ep of Dr. Who tonight. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5976923195409636907?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5976923195409636907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5976923195409636907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5976923195409636907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5976923195409636907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/interesting-afternoon.html' title='Interesting… afternoon'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-NL600nh2iac/Tn5iY-SbqYI/AAAAAAAAB2c/XLnQ5uI2Y2I/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-273038179932536318</id><published>2011-09-24T13:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T22:42:14.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost 2 pm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21nzByVeIGQ/Tn4ZPhgLz8I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/gn_iduYiwD0/s1600/Photo620-746250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655985936506015682" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21nzByVeIGQ/Tn4ZPhgLz8I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/gn_iduYiwD0/s400/Photo620-746250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what time I got there? Do you see?!.. :( at least I got my sketch pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to make up my mind to get here before noon for the whole week to get me drawings done on time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-273038179932536318?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/273038179932536318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=273038179932536318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/273038179932536318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/273038179932536318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/see-what-time-i-got-there-do-you-see.html' title='Almost 2 pm'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-21nzByVeIGQ/Tn4ZPhgLz8I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/gn_iduYiwD0/s72-c/Photo620-746250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7493715244929722603</id><published>2011-09-23T17:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T22:45:38.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Home In The Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AM-hVbdv1OA/Tnz79nQuRmI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/T_Wh3d9CKEk/s1600/Photo618-713623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655672268000216674" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AM-hVbdv1OA/Tnz79nQuRmI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/T_Wh3d9CKEk/s400/Photo618-713623.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy days make me sleepy, but I had to go to school. I was suppose to be there drawing yesterday, Wed morning really, but I wasn't feeling well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I got about an hour of drawing in before 5 when they said they would be closing. I will have to get here like 11am tomorow. They close at 2 and if anything, I need my sketch pad from my locker so I can do my home work for Monday's class. So much drawing. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was crying last semester that I had two drawing class, and now I have 3. :( I'm Insane.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7493715244929722603?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7493715244929722603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7493715244929722603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7493715244929722603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7493715244929722603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/rainy-days-make-me-sleepy-but-i-had-to.html' title='Going Home In The Rain'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AM-hVbdv1OA/Tnz79nQuRmI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/T_Wh3d9CKEk/s72-c/Photo618-713623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7854331819192746372</id><published>2011-09-21T22:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T22:17:40.657-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hIJJq7Uqbz4/TnqaxZcMJ7I/AAAAAAAAB2I/h4NsVSf7rWQ/s1600/Photo617-760658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hIJJq7Uqbz4/TnqaxZcMJ7I/AAAAAAAAB2I/h4NsVSf7rWQ/s400/Photo617-760658.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655002455550470066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I saw a butterfly on the subway tonight. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7854331819192746372?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7854331819192746372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7854331819192746372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7854331819192746372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7854331819192746372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-saw-butterfly-on-subway-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hIJJq7Uqbz4/TnqaxZcMJ7I/AAAAAAAAB2I/h4NsVSf7rWQ/s72-c/Photo617-760658.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2480438465641643959</id><published>2011-09-16T21:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T21:55:21.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Week Is Over...</title><content type='html'>As in I don't have class on Fridays. Which is great for when you need time to do your projects. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have three 'drawing' classes and one book/reading class this semester. There was a slight hiccup with one of them. They had me written down for design 2 class and I had never laid eyes on the first one yet. It turned out to be a good thing that class one and two were combined this semester.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have something of a drawing to post from my first class, just hate showing how bad it is. My first teacher doesn't think that drawing, in and of itself, is talent. The talent comes from choosing what to draw and how you want to draw it. Since I still suck at drawing, I don't really believe him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Since I didn't have a class today, I made myself write on the last chapter of 'Together'. I wrote just over 3 pages in one go. Before I went to bed, I fought the urge to end the chapter there and start a new one. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;THIS WILL BE THE LAST CHAPTER! Sorry. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Since there will be no extra chapters, it will be about 7 or so pages by the time I'm done. I had one page finished when school started, and I hadn't touched it since I posted the last chapter last week. So now I'm up to 4 pages. I should have it finished by the end of next week. That reminds me. I have to go post the next chapter over at FF . net. I'm behind there. I wanted to post every other day or so there. So I'm back by 5 or so chapters. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm rendering now, like I was doing last night. I said that I was going to try for this week's fractal contest over at DA. Two weeks back I had made three to pick from, but I forgot about the dead line and didn't post anything in the end. I'll set an alarm this time to make sure I don't miss it. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just got back from BestBuy. I went to take back a keyboard that my mom spilled water into. I found the last one to exchange it for, but I didn't have my photo ID on me, so I couldn't leave with it. So I have to be there by noon to get it, or it goes back on the shelf. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well here is to the weekend and the homework it brings. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh, my brother is back for a while, so he wants to go out with me. So I think I'll be out a bit Sunday night watching a movie with him. It's only because he won't be here for 3 years when he leaves again in a few weeks.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Later people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2480438465641643959?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2480438465641643959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2480438465641643959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2480438465641643959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2480438465641643959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/week-is-over.html' title='The Week Is Over...'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3733911975778467255</id><published>2011-09-05T16:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T16:04:25.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="326" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c70dea42ce95e561" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc70dea42ce95e561%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330395975%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D21D0C5C62D9EE1139F22B48557FAC7E9B3A5E622.E764340876F970E7F68920A331F46F9490C57E7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc70dea42ce95e561%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzoM8gtxBztbVPetZttCScdFLiHA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="400" height="326" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc70dea42ce95e561%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330395975%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D21D0C5C62D9EE1139F22B48557FAC7E9B3A5E622.E764340876F970E7F68920A331F46F9490C57E7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc70dea42ce95e561%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzoM8gtxBztbVPetZttCScdFLiHA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3733911975778467255?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3733911975778467255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3733911975778467255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3733911975778467255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3733911975778467255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/video013mp4.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7450151138247229848</id><published>2011-09-05T15:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:47:05.171-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Labour Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="326" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d1fb2f891fc73aea" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd1fb2f891fc73aea%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330395975%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A89D06EE69B94C3013E6E539E77B8805B0508B9.732DB37C8E20F3FEC1E54AA790BA6822760CDAC4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd1fb2f891fc73aea%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dcmf6AkbzH5nNBrWuXSAyGMO79XQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="400" height="326" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd1fb2f891fc73aea%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330395975%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2A89D06EE69B94C3013E6E539E77B8805B0508B9.732DB37C8E20F3FEC1E54AA790BA6822760CDAC4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd1fb2f891fc73aea%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dcmf6AkbzH5nNBrWuXSAyGMO79XQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Labour Day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find other people videos of this day. Mine is post parade with people still walking around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7450151138247229848?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7450151138247229848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7450151138247229848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7450151138247229848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7450151138247229848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-labourday.html' title='Happy Labour Day.'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3872599003572308454</id><published>2011-09-01T23:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T23:09:30.818-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Laugh for the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This video cycling screen saver is on my mom’s side of the computer, and like always, she just walked away from it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well the screen saver comes up and I saw this, and just laughed. :) It was just funny to me. And it’s sweet enough that a lot of people would like it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;iframe style="width: 483px; height: 333px" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uiz80CuDN8Y" frameborder="0" width="640" allowfullscreen="allowfullscreen"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3872599003572308454?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3872599003572308454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3872599003572308454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3872599003572308454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3872599003572308454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-laugh-for-day.html' title='My Laugh for the day.'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/uiz80CuDN8Y/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6354853629188194382</id><published>2011-09-01T19:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T19:46:46.184-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah It’s Been A while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Firstly, I didn’t loose power, or got flooded, or was scared out of my wits by the high winds. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Secondly, I barely felt the earthquake. It was all the way down in VA, but I did feel it. It was news even though half of us didn’t feel it at all. I just wish I heard some news coming out of that state as to how bad it was for them. For me it was a wobble.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A wobble that I hoped didn’t mark the lack of will the building had to keep standing. I got my attention because my bed felt like it was imitating water. I got up, and put something on incase I had to run out, but as I finished, it stopped. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I forgot about it until the lady from next door came over making noise like the world as at an end and complaining that she can’t reach anyone on the phone. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I called my mom and it said that the network was busy. So I told her that, and went back to watching tv. She continued to go on and on over it. I tried to block her out as much as I could.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thirdly, said woman came over, caused issues, then threatened her kid over something, and that just sent my other two sisters over it. Even my mother told her that if she hit that child for asking to play with my niece, she would hit her. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There was so much screaming going on in here. I wouldn’t be surprise if the other apts stopped and paid attention to what was going on over here. And then, one of my sisters, who really, really doesn’t like anyone beating kids at all, was really, really not happy with what she was saying so she called the cops on her.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Mom did not like that at all. I don’t think I’ve ever seen her so upset ever. She didn’t think that the lady (K) would have really hurt the girl. The cops showed up. K called another (friend), and she called mom, and mom goes on a titrate again, so the sister that called the cops went out and said something to kinda make it go away. They just told her she shouldn’t be making such calls when the city was getting ready for the storm. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh… fourth adventurer, I went out in the ‘storm’ before it really hit. I went to and old school friend in his new place. So new it only had pop corn and liquor in his pantry. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BsDOToa-1Og/TmAZZdG9QQI/AAAAAAAAB18/g-K176ptR-k/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; and he expected to cook me lunch. Well he did mange something with a box of pasta, some box of crushed tomatoes and a brussels sprouts. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BsDOToa-1Og/TmAZZdG9QQI/AAAAAAAAB18/g-K176ptR-k/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; It was good, but I think next time we will eat out. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BsDOToa-1Og/TmAZZdG9QQI/AAAAAAAAB18/g-K176ptR-k/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We then walked home in the rain. It wasn’t raining when I told him I was heading out, but he said that he wanted to walk me home and he felt like getting out. After he fixed his bed with way too many covers and took a bath, it had started to rain. I’m glad that I brought my big umbrella. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BsDOToa-1Og/TmAZZdG9QQI/AAAAAAAAB18/g-K176ptR-k/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well have to give the desktop up. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Later. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BsDOToa-1Og/TmAZZdG9QQI/AAAAAAAAB18/g-K176ptR-k/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh, one last thing. I’m like a chapter away from finally ending my Inuyasha yaoi fanfic. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BsDOToa-1Og/TmAZZdG9QQI/AAAAAAAAB18/g-K176ptR-k/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; Three years. I have been at this for over there years. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’m posting chapter 81 tonight over at Deviantart.com &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6354853629188194382?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6354853629188194382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6354853629188194382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6354853629188194382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6354853629188194382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/09/yeah-its-been-while.html' title='Yeah It’s Been A while.'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-BsDOToa-1Og/TmAZZdG9QQI/AAAAAAAAB18/g-K176ptR-k/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3181233222738296259</id><published>2011-08-21T17:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T17:14:14.201-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhK6sGUjXvg/TlF1J4YrpNI/AAAAAAAAB14/5RcI_wXveTY/s1600/Photo613-754202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhK6sGUjXvg/TlF1J4YrpNI/AAAAAAAAB14/5RcI_wXveTY/s400/Photo613-754202.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643420620687123666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It&amp;#39;s hopping at BestBuy. If I knew they were going to be so busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3181233222738296259?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3181233222738296259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3181233222738296259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3181233222738296259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3181233222738296259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-hopping-at-bestbuy.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhK6sGUjXvg/TlF1J4YrpNI/AAAAAAAAB14/5RcI_wXveTY/s72-c/Photo613-754202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5357504088039801114</id><published>2011-08-16T11:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T11:11:08.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ooowww.... Biggest Loser is offically sponsered torture.&lt;p&gt;--&lt;br&gt;==================================================================&lt;br&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5357504088039801114?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5357504088039801114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5357504088039801114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5357504088039801114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5357504088039801114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/08/ooowww.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2489673507162431166</id><published>2011-08-16T09:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:58:00.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJZm15n0NDY/Tkp3aCGh43I/AAAAAAAAB1k/Wzo9d-0nEGY/s1600/Photo609-780005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJZm15n0NDY/Tkp3aCGh43I/AAAAAAAAB1k/Wzo9d-0nEGY/s400/Photo609-780005.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641452772359529330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My &amp;quot;new hair&amp;quot;and it&amp;#39;s raining. Did I say that I&amp;#39;m also at the gym. Yep. Hence being out in the rain with my &amp;quot;new hair&amp;quot;. Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2489673507162431166?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2489673507162431166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2489673507162431166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2489673507162431166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2489673507162431166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-hair-it-raining.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJZm15n0NDY/Tkp3aCGh43I/AAAAAAAAB1k/Wzo9d-0nEGY/s72-c/Photo609-780005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-153645532267015892</id><published>2011-08-16T09:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:57:38.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFwaFvISKog/Tkp3UplmkLI/AAAAAAAAB1c/hjuZyjud5QE/s1600/Photo610-758631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFwaFvISKog/Tkp3UplmkLI/AAAAAAAAB1c/hjuZyjud5QE/s400/Photo610-758631.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641452679879626930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Proof.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-153645532267015892?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/153645532267015892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=153645532267015892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/153645532267015892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/153645532267015892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/08/proof.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFwaFvISKog/Tkp3UplmkLI/AAAAAAAAB1c/hjuZyjud5QE/s72-c/Photo610-758631.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7282661122372650058</id><published>2011-08-02T13:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:06:03.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7FcH4zE3OU/Tjgue_sBCcI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/ZBY285IanTk/s1600/Photo605-763237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7FcH4zE3OU/Tjgue_sBCcI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/ZBY285IanTk/s400/Photo605-763237.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636306043681180098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We/I just got this today. My mom won the auction. With this and a few other little things we are just about even for the money she pit into the penny auction. Lucky me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7282661122372650058?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7282661122372650058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7282661122372650058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7282661122372650058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7282661122372650058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/08/wei-just-got-this-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C7FcH4zE3OU/Tjgue_sBCcI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/ZBY285IanTk/s72-c/Photo605-763237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-335316857880589371</id><published>2011-07-27T20:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:54:34.437-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Dish</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Lh8ngqZ1gE/TjCzxUwe-0I/AAAAAAAAB1I/y-ceAJrpwYE/s1600/Photo604-796387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Lh8ngqZ1gE/TjCzxUwe-0I/AAAAAAAAB1I/y-ceAJrpwYE/s400/Photo604-796387.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634200793807518530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Musakka. :) It came out well. The lady next door tried to steal some. But my mom  doesn't like tomatoes so she didn't like it. It is a veggie version. I like it. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The picture does not do it justice. :( I looked much n better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-335316857880589371?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/335316857880589371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=335316857880589371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/335316857880589371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/335316857880589371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-musakka.html' title='New Dish'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5Lh8ngqZ1gE/TjCzxUwe-0I/AAAAAAAAB1I/y-ceAJrpwYE/s72-c/Photo604-796387.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4590458940136679592</id><published>2011-07-20T07:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T01:50:36.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I’ve Screwed Up My VS for Win7</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;If you don’t know what that is, that you may not get the rest of this post. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I, who should be asleep, or reading over a chapter that I have to post later, decided to go and mess with my visual style on my windows 7 desktop. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I tried to install a third party version, one that was made by someone else besides Microsoft, and it didn’t work. Then I saw other folders in there that I thought I left there from another time I was messing with the skins on here, so I got ride of them, but I moved Aero around too much, because I didn’t know what it was, and now it won’t work. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Aero VS that is. And since that is the only one I seem to be able access, I went and got windowblinds to help patch this. The whole system can’t use the VS now. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So I’ll be looking for a Aero look alike for my mom’s profile on this computer so she doesn’t know something is off. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So what else have I been up to?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well I added a new little thing on this page. It’s a slide show of all my picture art over at Deviantart. You can make it go full screen and it will take over you whole desktop, which I thought was neat. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-23o3QulJayg/Tia22B8oBWI/AAAAAAAAB08/jD4gR2xUd1E/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I also added ‘A Word A Day’ over on my stories site that I just got back. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Other news. My mom has just started to watch church every day on the computer. ‘Our’ with bad mics. They hit a note and it’s a 10 year old went happy on a chalk board. And to top that off, she’s going deaf and has the speakers up to loud. She refuses to use any kind of head phones. Yesterday you could hear it through out the whole apt through two doors. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And she actually fell asleep, but woke up angry at me for turning it off when she woke up more than 30 mins later. She then fell asleep 5 mins later and woke up again to complain that I didn’t that screeching racket back on. I told her she fell asleep and she didn’t believe me or was just upset that I refused to do it.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What else? Oh, I think I have a new friend. He lives over in Long Island. We of course met on DA. I don’t go out. Without school, I stay up way to late, go to sleep anywhere between 4am and 1pm and then wake up about 8 hours later. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I’ve actually gotten out a hand full of times in the last month, and I found out that I have cavaties again. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-sadsmile" alt="Sad smile" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-HaxZs3NZKGw/Tia22dBNsCI/AAAAAAAAB1A/FiE6F2yDqf8/wlEmoticon-sadsmile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt; that ruined a already lack luster day. So now my sister, the one with the job in a dental office, is now planning a trip out to Long Island to see the only dentist that she use to work for and trust it seems. It’s set for August some time. …&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh, I forgot t say. Last week some bold man walked into my sister’s dental office, made his way to the closets and stole two hangs, one of which was my sister’s and took the wallets and purses from the others. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yes there is a front desk, and yes people were there, with their backs turned to the door. And yes, they have cams there, but they must be in very bad places since they had to use the cams from the lobby to get a pic of the guy’s face. Which weren’t as good as theirs. This is why she came home after 11pm that night. One of the main reasons why, was because she had to help the other girl, who can’t talk to anyone it seems, who lost over $100. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On the bright side, my sister had a reason to take out her iPad out of her bag that day, so she still has that. But the bag that she got to hold the iPad and her phone and stuff, which cost her $150 is gone. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What else? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I should try and get some pics of Nika. She’s growing up and washing her clothes on her. Which makes me wonder why my mom is still having issues with her going outside to play by herself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;She has to put her clothes in a bag. Put that bag in a cart. Push that cart up to the top of the block, turn and go two shops in, and then do the whole holding and putting in detergent and the money bit and then there is the moving it to the dryer and then home 40 mins after that. Most of the time she is out of apt and much further away than if she was just playing outside. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But the news from the the other day didn’t help calm her fears much, but I told her that she can’t keep Nika in side all the time. BTW, most of us are Vitamin D deficient. I might be, but it’s documented that my mom and my other sister is. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ok, I think I’ll end this here. E-mail jhoyelba at hotmail.com. If you feel like it. I can’t talk back to anyone via the comment thing here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4590458940136679592?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4590458940136679592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4590458940136679592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4590458940136679592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4590458940136679592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-screwed-up-my-vs-for-win7.html' title='I’ve Screwed Up My VS for Win7'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-23o3QulJayg/Tia22B8oBWI/AAAAAAAAB08/jD4gR2xUd1E/s72-c/wlEmoticon-smile%25255B2%25255D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-8769033035750807246</id><published>2011-07-17T09:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T09:23:49.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPKozv2-_Zs/TiLiZW234ZI/AAAAAAAAB04/pDKaLc4t8Uo/s1600/Photo602-729562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPKozv2-_Zs/TiLiZW234ZI/AAAAAAAAB04/pDKaLc4t8Uo/s400/Photo602-729562.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630311409426882962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A new pose for my cat while sleeping. She is actually my mom&amp;#39;s cat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-8769033035750807246?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/8769033035750807246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=8769033035750807246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8769033035750807246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8769033035750807246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-pose-for-my-cat-while-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yPKozv2-_Zs/TiLiZW234ZI/AAAAAAAAB04/pDKaLc4t8Uo/s72-c/Photo602-729562.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4348290505248853671</id><published>2011-07-08T12:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T12:40:36.949-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z5FO2hSJ7RY/ThczBS42VdI/AAAAAAAAB0w/izDutU6C1tg/s1600/Photo601-736950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z5FO2hSJ7RY/ThczBS42VdI/AAAAAAAAB0w/izDutU6C1tg/s400/Photo601-736950.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627022356765890002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Made it to the hi line. Now I&amp;#39;m hungry. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4348290505248853671?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4348290505248853671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4348290505248853671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4348290505248853671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4348290505248853671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/made-it-to-hi-line.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z5FO2hSJ7RY/ThczBS42VdI/AAAAAAAAB0w/izDutU6C1tg/s72-c/Photo601-736950.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-8542695711334009111</id><published>2011-07-06T19:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T19:18:25.944-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCN1NS6giGo/ThTtQjYSlxI/AAAAAAAAB0o/L4iTIniUhnc/s1600/Photo600-705945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCN1NS6giGo/ThTtQjYSlxI/AAAAAAAAB0o/L4iTIniUhnc/s400/Photo600-705945.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626382703123404562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I have on my sneakers. My cam&amp;#39;s battery is charged. My memory card is in my cam. I have water, and I&amp;#39;m 2 hours late in leaving my house all because of a promise of porage. :) But I&amp;#39;m out. At least I&amp;#39;ll get one good sunst type pic. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-8542695711334009111?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/8542695711334009111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=8542695711334009111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8542695711334009111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8542695711334009111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-have-on-my-sneakers.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCN1NS6giGo/ThTtQjYSlxI/AAAAAAAAB0o/L4iTIniUhnc/s72-c/Photo600-705945.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1684089169668111129</id><published>2011-07-03T17:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T17:24:18.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UBY5ysMBtzE/ThDeAud3eGI/AAAAAAAAB0g/4XGE6jKgLEk/s1600/Photo599-758212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UBY5ysMBtzE/ThDeAud3eGI/AAAAAAAAB0g/4XGE6jKgLEk/s400/Photo599-758212.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625240038640416866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;That is alot of rabbits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1684089169668111129?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1684089169668111129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1684089169668111129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1684089169668111129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1684089169668111129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/that-is-alot-of-rabbits.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UBY5ysMBtzE/ThDeAud3eGI/AAAAAAAAB0g/4XGE6jKgLEk/s72-c/Photo599-758212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5261002863733204871</id><published>2011-07-03T16:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T16:56:16.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjO6BRhAjZY/ThDXcOkni8I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/wdX9rynXUdY/s1600/Photo598-776107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjO6BRhAjZY/ThDXcOkni8I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/wdX9rynXUdY/s400/Photo598-776107.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625232814533741506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;About to leave the 4th floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5261002863733204871?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5261002863733204871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5261002863733204871&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5261002863733204871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5261002863733204871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/about-to-leave-4th-floor.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sjO6BRhAjZY/ThDXcOkni8I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/wdX9rynXUdY/s72-c/Photo598-776107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2623313678805739448</id><published>2011-07-03T16:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T16:36:32.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzqL2Cqn3xM/ThDS0FDI65I/AAAAAAAAB0A/w9mz5EFWu7k/s1600/Photo595-792385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzqL2Cqn3xM/ThDS0FDI65I/AAAAAAAAB0A/w9mz5EFWu7k/s400/Photo595-792385.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625227726736124818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3PVXlqItYVU/ThDS0VrubjI/AAAAAAAAB0I/GvcD0eNJWEA/s1600/Photo596-793399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3PVXlqItYVU/ThDS0VrubjI/AAAAAAAAB0I/GvcD0eNJWEA/s400/Photo596-793399.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625227731201322546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h73-NctHm0c/ThDS0ouWrlI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/T4dYeeSD_z8/s1600/Photo597-794735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-h73-NctHm0c/ThDS0ouWrlI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/T4dYeeSD_z8/s400/Photo597-794735.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625227736312622674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2623313678805739448?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2623313678805739448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2623313678805739448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2623313678805739448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2623313678805739448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzqL2Cqn3xM/ThDS0FDI65I/AAAAAAAAB0A/w9mz5EFWu7k/s72-c/Photo595-792385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6510129925238115169</id><published>2011-07-03T15:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T15:38:55.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bVtbkriats/ThDFUNYu1_I/AAAAAAAABz4/qzGGgNnPIYE/s1600/Photo593-735792.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bVtbkriats/ThDFUNYu1_I/AAAAAAAABz4/qzGGgNnPIYE/s400/Photo593-735792.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625212885567199218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Kicking myself really hard now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6510129925238115169?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6510129925238115169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6510129925238115169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6510129925238115169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6510129925238115169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/kicking-myself-really-hard-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bVtbkriats/ThDFUNYu1_I/AAAAAAAABz4/qzGGgNnPIYE/s72-c/Photo593-735792.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4478872265928480137</id><published>2011-07-03T15:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T15:36:49.804-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LOFzhSYBC-U/ThDE0tf7uiI/AAAAAAAABzw/4e-L2D9iSKU/s1600/Photo592-709805.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LOFzhSYBC-U/ThDE0tf7uiI/AAAAAAAABzw/4e-L2D9iSKU/s400/Photo592-709805.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625212344431524386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is as good as it gets today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4478872265928480137?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4478872265928480137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4478872265928480137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4478872265928480137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4478872265928480137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-is-as-good-as-it-gets-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LOFzhSYBC-U/ThDE0tf7uiI/AAAAAAAABzw/4e-L2D9iSKU/s72-c/Photo592-709805.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6889924709405109610</id><published>2011-07-03T15:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T15:27:20.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nAdMZ6z_hEE/ThDCmQjuFmI/AAAAAAAABzo/18abqWF4muI/s1600/Photo591-740993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nAdMZ6z_hEE/ThDCmQjuFmI/AAAAAAAABzo/18abqWF4muI/s400/Photo591-740993.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625209897121355362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;First my plans got questioned marked with rain, then got altered with a trip to a musium since I was wearing flats that got wet, and now my plans have half sunk. I forgot my memory card in my laptop. Great. So it looks like pic day will have to be tomorrow. Still going to the museum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6889924709405109610?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6889924709405109610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6889924709405109610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6889924709405109610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6889924709405109610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/first-my-plans-got-questioned-marked.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nAdMZ6z_hEE/ThDCmQjuFmI/AAAAAAAABzo/18abqWF4muI/s72-c/Photo591-740993.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-9016590030528440624</id><published>2011-07-03T14:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T19:42:34.111-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet hair and shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiZCjk6HS6s/ThCvpjT2RwI/AAAAAAAABzg/2zjgvigIIJU/s1600/Photo589-789819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiZCjk6HS6s/ThCvpjT2RwI/AAAAAAAABzg/2zjgvigIIJU/s400/Photo589-789819.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625189062973736706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I got up, I ate, I got dressed and I even got bus/subway fare to go to centel park so I could get out and take some pics and get some vitamin D and what happens? I walk out into rain with no unbrella. :(. As much as I don't want to, I'm thinking of getting a cheep umbrella from the discount store at the top of the street.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-9016590030528440624?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/9016590030528440624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=9016590030528440624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/9016590030528440624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/9016590030528440624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-got-up-i-ate-i-got-dressed-and-i-even.html' title='Wet hair and shoes'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FiZCjk6HS6s/ThCvpjT2RwI/AAAAAAAABzg/2zjgvigIIJU/s72-c/Photo589-789819.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5419350844878318635</id><published>2011-07-02T13:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T13:30:18.128-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got My Story Blog Back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A long time ago I lost my story blog due to it being labeled a spam blog. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They said that I could click this link and have a person look it over and over turn what ever automated thing that mislabeled me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well month's later and a number of clicks later, they decided to lock it/'delete' it, but there was still the link to take off the spam label. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So I went and posted a question to them as to why, for months, no human looked over my blog like they said would happen?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amazingly, that did the trick. three responses and two days later I had story blog back. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm very happy about it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So here is the link until I put it back where it was over on the left side of this blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jemspages.blogspot.com"&gt;http://jemspages.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I haven't used it much, since that is where I post links to my stories or give updates that are purely story based. Since school was getting in the way, I didn't have many reasons for going there lately, which is why it took me a while to realize what had happened to it in the first place, but I'm sure knowing about it sooner wouldn't have saved me from all of this anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the two posts, other than the "I'm Back" post, are ones that were meant to be posted a while ago. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, enjoy. Let me know if you find anything odd with it and I'll fix it as soon as possible. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5419350844878318635?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5419350844878318635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5419350844878318635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5419350844878318635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5419350844878318635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-got-my-story-blog-back.html' title='I Got My Story Blog Back.'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1747256908684208373</id><published>2011-06-24T11:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T11:54:23.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JEoTCSrW5mg/TgSzL3AbA7I/AAAAAAAABzY/9v-o5LdZoRU/s1600/Photo587-763121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JEoTCSrW5mg/TgSzL3AbA7I/AAAAAAAABzY/9v-o5LdZoRU/s400/Photo587-763121.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621815251190875058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It&amp;#39;s over. Finally it&amp;#39;s over. Going to buy something for my mom, pay on a bill maybe and get something to eat on my way back. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1747256908684208373?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1747256908684208373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1747256908684208373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1747256908684208373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1747256908684208373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JEoTCSrW5mg/TgSzL3AbA7I/AAAAAAAABzY/9v-o5LdZoRU/s72-c/Photo587-763121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-8435015766276132181</id><published>2011-06-24T10:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T10:29:05.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SloT0yXaNg0/TgSfMa32HFI/AAAAAAAABzQ/MoFAO1WqnJk/s1600/Photo586-745543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SloT0yXaNg0/TgSfMa32HFI/AAAAAAAABzQ/MoFAO1WqnJk/s400/Photo586-745543.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621793270586022994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Too many people are taking a turn at talking. I&amp;#39;ll be asleep by the time they get around to be given their deplomas. On the somewhat interesting side, there some big kids here. They look like they should be graduating from Junor High. I really question their age. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-8435015766276132181?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/8435015766276132181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=8435015766276132181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8435015766276132181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8435015766276132181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/too-many-people-are-taking-turn-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SloT0yXaNg0/TgSfMa32HFI/AAAAAAAABzQ/MoFAO1WqnJk/s72-c/Photo586-745543.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5758327609216636297</id><published>2011-06-24T09:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T09:42:36.487-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1nU1Ywpjalk/TgSUTD_dX2I/AAAAAAAABzI/Hv0t0cP8SzM/s1600/Photo585-756488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1nU1Ywpjalk/TgSUTD_dX2I/AAAAAAAABzI/Hv0t0cP8SzM/s400/Photo585-756488.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621781290075119458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This makes me wonder or ry to remember how mine went all those years ago. I don&amp;#39;t think I ever had one. Ever. Not elementary, not junor high and not senor high school. Yeah I geaduated, but I never had the walking acroos the stage to get anything experance. Imm not bitter about it. I made enough noise from the balcany when my class graduated seneor high up here. :) Remember Hayden? :)... I don&amp;#39;t think this new princepal really knows how to give a graduation speach. There go the parents again. You would think they didn&amp;#39;t know what their child looked like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5758327609216636297?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5758327609216636297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5758327609216636297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5758327609216636297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5758327609216636297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-makes-me-wonder-or-ry-to-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1nU1Ywpjalk/TgSUTD_dX2I/AAAAAAAABzI/Hv0t0cP8SzM/s72-c/Photo585-756488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6074486784640388521</id><published>2011-06-24T09:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T09:31:35.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAzWh_JdiZs/TgSRt3xUJMI/AAAAAAAABzA/fSQVYm6GqXI/s1600/Photo583-795094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAzWh_JdiZs/TgSRt3xUJMI/AAAAAAAABzA/fSQVYm6GqXI/s400/Photo583-795094.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621778452116153538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is a study of human behaiver. I know I spelled that wrong. There are parents holding up the ceramony by standing in the walk way taking pics of their kid. There have been three calls from the stage. Well we have moved on. The class(es) are now singing the national anthem. It&amp;#39;s ok if I don&amp;#39;t stand since I&amp;#39;m not an anerican right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6074486784640388521?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6074486784640388521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6074486784640388521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6074486784640388521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6074486784640388521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-study-of-human-behaiver_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LAzWh_JdiZs/TgSRt3xUJMI/AAAAAAAABzA/fSQVYm6GqXI/s72-c/Photo583-795094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5681198902643196924</id><published>2011-06-24T09:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T09:05:05.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GjaUIZjMFY/TgSLgU_NWYI/AAAAAAAABy4/IPlCfB1o-qE/s1600/Photo582-705676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GjaUIZjMFY/TgSLgU_NWYI/AAAAAAAABy4/IPlCfB1o-qE/s400/Photo582-705676.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621771622371121538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In case some of you might be wondering where I am this fine, cold, foggy morning. Nika is graduating from elementary school, and I am here to witness it with Jhodie. I know, bad pic, but it was already &amp;#39;wrong&amp;#39; by the time I got to it. I will try to really blog tonight. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5681198902643196924?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5681198902643196924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5681198902643196924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5681198902643196924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5681198902643196924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-case-some-of-you-might-be-wondering.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9GjaUIZjMFY/TgSLgU_NWYI/AAAAAAAABy4/IPlCfB1o-qE/s72-c/Photo582-705676.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1558416822226565820</id><published>2011-06-14T19:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T19:18:28.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTC15Ei2aI4/TffsRfnc5UI/AAAAAAAAByo/_2WQqcDtR2U/s1600/Photo580-708720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTC15Ei2aI4/TffsRfnc5UI/AAAAAAAAByo/_2WQqcDtR2U/s400/Photo580-708720.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618218845456885058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KVw05QyxXeE/TffsRh1q4HI/AAAAAAAAByw/2SLkxlSyIDM/s1600/Photo581-710367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KVw05QyxXeE/TffsRh1q4HI/AAAAAAAAByw/2SLkxlSyIDM/s400/Photo581-710367.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618218846053392498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;One of my problems today. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1558416822226565820?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1558416822226565820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1558416822226565820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1558416822226565820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1558416822226565820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-of-my-problems-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qTC15Ei2aI4/TffsRfnc5UI/AAAAAAAAByo/_2WQqcDtR2U/s72-c/Photo580-708720.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5448285414993991759</id><published>2011-06-08T21:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T22:02:03.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grades Are In!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIQ1HPlu1kI/TfAoScIbIOI/AAAAAAAAByg/2A8Tc4QKIuk/s1600/image0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIQ1HPlu1kI/TfAoScIbIOI/AAAAAAAAByg/2A8Tc4QKIuk/s400/image0.jpg" width="567" height="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only a day late in posting this but I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed, and I passed good. 3 A's! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The B is from the class that I was needing a hug from almost 2 weeks back. I realized that I must have done really, really well in my last exam. I had forgotten that I even did the exam yesterday. But then I was trying to figuer out how it worked out this way, then I remembered how hard I tried to get a good grade on my last exam. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm very happy with this. :) Three A's. How could I not be? :)&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5448285414993991759?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5448285414993991759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5448285414993991759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5448285414993991759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5448285414993991759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-grades-are-in.html' title='My Grades Are In!'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UIQ1HPlu1kI/TfAoScIbIOI/AAAAAAAAByg/2A8Tc4QKIuk/s72-c/image0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5337737907600196106</id><published>2011-06-08T20:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:09:30.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_PD1NxMvno/TfAPO057E_I/AAAAAAAAByY/tIsBxhA6aME/s1600/Photo578-770940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_PD1NxMvno/TfAPO057E_I/AAAAAAAAByY/tIsBxhA6aME/s400/Photo578-770940.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616005482725184498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It&amp;#39;s not really what I expected. I thought that the whole block at least would be taken over. They might be taking up a 1/4 of the block with maybe three &amp;#39;venders&amp;#39; and a bunch of tables and chairs. I just saw some signs saying that there is stuff inside/in the back of the church. I think I see the word fle market. All in all it makes it easy for me. I can go to the other place I wanted to get to early. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5337737907600196106?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5337737907600196106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5337737907600196106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5337737907600196106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5337737907600196106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/it-not-really-what-i-expected.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_PD1NxMvno/TfAPO057E_I/AAAAAAAAByY/tIsBxhA6aME/s72-c/Photo578-770940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-9190831232105609085</id><published>2011-06-08T19:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T19:57:50.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r4Bo3j7cVqA/TfAMfmOHyoI/AAAAAAAAByQ/tncUvn3NerU/s1600/Photo576-770051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r4Bo3j7cVqA/TfAMfmOHyoI/AAAAAAAAByQ/tncUvn3NerU/s400/Photo576-770051.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616002472306264706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Where are you? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-9190831232105609085?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/9190831232105609085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=9190831232105609085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/9190831232105609085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/9190831232105609085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. 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Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MrC1id7zOMw/TewyTcFj6PI/AAAAAAAAByI/V9x_CRa3tBg/s72-c/Photo575-705303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3561176102241189122</id><published>2011-05-31T01:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T01:54:01.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weather Conditions from The Weather Channel</title><content type='html'>Just a little note from my m&amp;#39;s new iPhone. :)&lt;p&gt;Weather for Brooklyn, NY (11225)&lt;p&gt;Hourly Forecast: 5/31&lt;p&gt;2 AM&lt;br&gt;Clear. 75F. N 5 mph. &lt;br&gt;3 AM&lt;br&gt;Clear. 74F. N 6 mph. &lt;br&gt;4 AM&lt;br&gt;Clear. 73F. N 6 mph. &lt;br&gt;5 AM&lt;br&gt;Clear. 73F. NNE 7 mph. &lt;br&gt;6 AM&lt;br&gt;Sunny. 73F. NNE 7 mph. &lt;br&gt;7 AM&lt;br&gt;Sunny. 74F. NE 7 mph. &lt;br&gt;8 AM&lt;br&gt;Sunny. 75F. NE 7 mph. &lt;br&gt;9 AM&lt;br&gt;Sunny. 76F. ENE 8 mph. &lt;br&gt;10 AM&lt;br&gt;Mostly Sunny. 78F. ENE 9 mph. Precip 10%%&lt;br&gt;11 AM&lt;br&gt;Mostly Sunny. 79F. ENE 9 mph. Precip 10%%&lt;br&gt;12 PM&lt;br&gt;Mostly Sunny. 80F. E 9 mph. Precip 10%%&lt;br&gt;1 PM&lt;br&gt;Mostly Sunny. 80F. E 9 mph. Precip 10%%&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Updated: 5/31/11 12:16 AM EDT&lt;br&gt;For more weather information, visit &lt;a href="http://www.weather.com"&gt;www.weather.com&lt;/a&gt; from your PC or mobile device.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3561176102241189122?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3561176102241189122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3561176102241189122&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3561176102241189122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3561176102241189122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/weather-conditions-from-weather-channel.html' title='Weather Conditions from The Weather Channel'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6380441918065344808</id><published>2011-05-30T16:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T16:13:16.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSz5L9pBZUI/TeP6XIkxdeI/AAAAAAAABx0/lsTxnsDw0MQ/s1600/Photo574-796550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSz5L9pBZUI/TeP6XIkxdeI/AAAAAAAABx0/lsTxnsDw0MQ/s400/Photo574-796550.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612604835979425250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hahahaaa... This just reminded me of an artical that a teacher wrote in the school newpaper back home. He was saying that the name of the food shouldn&amp;#39;t put them off of tasting/trying it. I had to read it twice before I got it. It was goat water that made it clear to me what he was trying to say. :). Btw it&amp;#39;s just spicy goat soup. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6380441918065344808?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6380441918065344808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6380441918065344808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6380441918065344808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6380441918065344808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/hahahaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rSz5L9pBZUI/TeP6XIkxdeI/AAAAAAAABx0/lsTxnsDw0MQ/s72-c/Photo574-796550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5980636293504507470</id><published>2011-05-29T15:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T19:56:23.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oLPU3gBIzs/TeKbcdBxo8I/AAAAAAAABxk/n9R_Bi_sgNo/s1600/Photo572-760760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oLPU3gBIzs/TeKbcdBxo8I/AAAAAAAABxk/n9R_Bi_sgNo/s400/Photo572-760760.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612218998787777474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjcfDqeAUYE/TeKbcjucd0I/AAAAAAAABxs/fBncr-SqPoU/s1600/Photo573-762018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UjcfDqeAUYE/TeKbcjucd0I/AAAAAAAABxs/fBncr-SqPoU/s400/Photo573-762018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612219000585746242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like one and it fits, but I think it's like $23.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was wrong. It was really $11.25, but they had a another 15% off so I paid less then $10 for it. Lucky me. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was so full from the very large lemonade and the two beef patties that I fell asleep in the changing room for a little bit and my tummy looked so big. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't bother going over to the other store and just went home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Such a long day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Up since 7:30am and all the walking and living through gas pains and eating a late ... something. Then a little shopping then making my way home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After I got off the bus, I tried to get a vegan smoothly, but they only took cash. I was a little short. Then I tired to get my mom those chips of hers that I ate off, but this new store that I thought would have them didn't.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I then made it across eastern parkway. I thought about getting something to eat, for later, but I ended up spending my $5 on a lotto ticket. I keep telling myself that I have to be in it to win it. :) And if I don't win, I'll just consider it my donation to running Nika's school. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not even looking to win the whole thing. I'll take half. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope you liked the pics. They look way better on here than on my phone. There was so much sun and it was hot. But I liked to crash that night. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5980636293504507470?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5980636293504507470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5980636293504507470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5980636293504507470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5980636293504507470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-like-one-and-it-fits-but-i-think-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9oLPU3gBIzs/TeKbcdBxo8I/AAAAAAAABxk/n9R_Bi_sgNo/s72-c/Photo572-760760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-8884394920994614682</id><published>2011-05-29T14:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:27:59.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQzGcHNgQE8/TeKQMHNPMZI/AAAAAAAABxc/jtW1X8cZ7KY/s1600/Photo556-779491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQzGcHNgQE8/TeKQMHNPMZI/AAAAAAAABxc/jtW1X8cZ7KY/s400/Photo556-779491.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612206623424459154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A nice casual top.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-8884394920994614682?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/8884394920994614682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=8884394920994614682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8884394920994614682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8884394920994614682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/nice-casual-top.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQzGcHNgQE8/TeKQMHNPMZI/AAAAAAAABxc/jtW1X8cZ7KY/s72-c/Photo556-779491.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3656100675816596525</id><published>2011-05-29T13:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T13:35:43.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXOjCx3NjLo/TeKD8O7gjyI/AAAAAAAABxU/ohJK9AlrjZs/s1600/Photo552-743581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXOjCx3NjLo/TeKD8O7gjyI/AAAAAAAABxU/ohJK9AlrjZs/s400/Photo552-743581.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612193156480143138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It looks kinda cute, but I feel a little sorry for the horse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3656100675816596525?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3656100675816596525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3656100675816596525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3656100675816596525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3656100675816596525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/it-looks-kinda-cute-but-i-feel-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pXOjCx3NjLo/TeKD8O7gjyI/AAAAAAAABxU/ohJK9AlrjZs/s72-c/Photo552-743581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1546819967017469170</id><published>2011-05-29T13:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T23:14:39.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat Bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3JSOWns_E6U/Teb-5H1iHGI/AAAAAAAABx8/TTUgMdAeVx8/s1600/image0.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3JSOWns_E6U/Teb-5H1iHGI/AAAAAAAABx8/TTUgMdAeVx8/s320/image0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613454242873482338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0V1KLCLycQc/TeJ_Sa2eV5I/AAAAAAAABxM/ENdPMlDQBxA/s1600/Photo551-753007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0V1KLCLycQc/TeJ_Sa2eV5I/AAAAAAAABxM/ENdPMlDQBxA/s400/Photo551-753007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612188040079234962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you like? :) $40. I got her card in case you do. It comes in black and is all leather with an inside side pocket. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can't move the new pic, so it's at the top.  Call the cell (c) number on the card and tell her which one you want. The red cat or the black cat. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I haven't checked the websites she has on the card, so don't really expect them or her stuff to be there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm sure she will more than willing to mail it you., but that would raise the price, but that is to be expected. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let me know which one you get. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1546819967017469170?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1546819967017469170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1546819967017469170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1546819967017469170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1546819967017469170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-yoy-like-40.html' title='Cat Bag'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3JSOWns_E6U/Teb-5H1iHGI/AAAAAAAABx8/TTUgMdAeVx8/s72-c/image0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3426169106357519644</id><published>2011-05-29T13:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T13:09:05.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAnRkGK6JC4/TeJ9stfifWI/AAAAAAAABxE/NiW07WSXRfs/s1600/Photo550-745841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAnRkGK6JC4/TeJ9stfifWI/AAAAAAAABxE/NiW07WSXRfs/s400/Photo550-745841.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612186292736654690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Does not come in my size, but it would look good on my friend Tanzi. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3426169106357519644?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3426169106357519644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3426169106357519644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3426169106357519644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3426169106357519644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/does-not-come-in-my-size-but-it-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAnRkGK6JC4/TeJ9stfifWI/AAAAAAAABxE/NiW07WSXRfs/s72-c/Photo550-745841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2086304232949927254</id><published>2011-05-29T12:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T12:50:06.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H12dzmwl1QA/TeJ5Pp_WsAI/AAAAAAAABw8/bhOJp_soEPg/s1600/Photo549-706191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H12dzmwl1QA/TeJ5Pp_WsAI/AAAAAAAABw8/bhOJp_soEPg/s400/Photo549-706191.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612181395533639682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If you don&amp;#39;t want to see any more let me know. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2086304232949927254?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2086304232949927254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2086304232949927254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2086304232949927254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2086304232949927254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/if-you-don-want-to-see-any-more-let-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H12dzmwl1QA/TeJ5Pp_WsAI/AAAAAAAABw8/bhOJp_soEPg/s72-c/Photo549-706191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6366559221249013397</id><published>2011-05-29T12:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T12:37:59.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUXWt2ku6pY/TeJ2aOk6e2I/AAAAAAAABws/9wDnOmFzYOY/s1600/Photo547-779595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUXWt2ku6pY/TeJ2aOk6e2I/AAAAAAAABws/9wDnOmFzYOY/s400/Photo547-779595.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612178278618659682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6cXZGDl1l4/TeJ2aQ0qTlI/AAAAAAAABw0/Ewdw8GTcvYg/s1600/Photo548-780870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o6cXZGDl1l4/TeJ2aQ0qTlI/AAAAAAAABw0/Ewdw8GTcvYg/s400/Photo548-780870.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612178279221579346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;@ BAM in Broklyn right now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6366559221249013397?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6366559221249013397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6366559221249013397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6366559221249013397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6366559221249013397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/bam-in-broklyn-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zUXWt2ku6pY/TeJ2aOk6e2I/AAAAAAAABws/9wDnOmFzYOY/s72-c/Photo547-779595.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7965578114141544577</id><published>2011-05-26T21:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T21:16:50.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwpScHH3kQQ/Td77gxBmb5I/AAAAAAAABwk/6SCSQBskhSE/s1600/Photo544-710669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwpScHH3kQQ/Td77gxBmb5I/AAAAAAAABwk/6SCSQBskhSE/s400/Photo544-710669.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611198726084652946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I need a hug... :(. Just finished my last class and last exam and turned in a far less tha steller poject. No, I didn&amp;#39;t finish it. And I found out that I made a big mistake and a few other small ones. And if that wasn&amp;#39;t bad enough, I asked about my score from our quiz 2 weeks back. 78%. I just wanted an 82%. :(. &lt;p&gt;Now I have to hope that after writijg everything twice tonight will get me a 90% somthing. I do not want to see a C for this class, but there was so much that went wrong with my project. :(. &lt;p&gt;I so need a hug. Hopefully by the time I make it home and get somthing to eat and start posting a wallpaper I will be feeling better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7965578114141544577?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7965578114141544577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7965578114141544577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7965578114141544577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7965578114141544577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-need-hug.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lwpScHH3kQQ/Td77gxBmb5I/AAAAAAAABwk/6SCSQBskhSE/s72-c/Photo544-710669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1462055959122640228</id><published>2011-05-25T19:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T19:03:40.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EV93Ad8SYZs/Td2KzLLuAxI/AAAAAAAABwc/cH7RWeOyu58/s1600/Photo542-720062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EV93Ad8SYZs/Td2KzLLuAxI/AAAAAAAABwc/cH7RWeOyu58/s400/Photo542-720062.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610793322553410322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m done with my autocad final. It was easier than cake. I think I&amp;#39;ll go get lunch. :). I&amp;#39;m sticking around to do my estimating project. I had drama coming to school, but it seemed to have worked out. :) lucky me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1462055959122640228?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1462055959122640228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1462055959122640228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1462055959122640228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1462055959122640228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-done-with-my-autocad-final.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EV93Ad8SYZs/Td2KzLLuAxI/AAAAAAAABwc/cH7RWeOyu58/s72-c/Photo542-720062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1630813642145581503</id><published>2011-05-24T18:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T18:58:17.901-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5Yn1ZT_KEI/Tdw4Csby-gI/AAAAAAAABv8/8ui6HTjg09E/s1600/Photo519-797902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5Yn1ZT_KEI/Tdw4Csby-gI/AAAAAAAABv8/8ui6HTjg09E/s400/Photo519-797902.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610420854735436290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8GsGX-DfkYM/Tdw4C8lvkkI/AAAAAAAABwE/G42vYIVU2Zg/s1600/Photo520-799206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8GsGX-DfkYM/Tdw4C8lvkkI/AAAAAAAABwE/G42vYIVU2Zg/s400/Photo520-799206.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610420859072123458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8Qs2HnPWl8/Tdw4DDEgriI/AAAAAAAABwM/RHfhhctFNYc/s1600/Photo521-700342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V8Qs2HnPWl8/Tdw4DDEgriI/AAAAAAAABwM/RHfhhctFNYc/s400/Photo521-700342.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610420860811783714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daGotYwT6K4/Tdw4DvgHniI/AAAAAAAABwU/5jxkoA4gQ_U/s1600/Photo522-702368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daGotYwT6K4/Tdw4DvgHniI/AAAAAAAABwU/5jxkoA4gQ_U/s400/Photo522-702368.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610420872738741794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;my last thing for detailing class. I&amp;#39;m going to try and scan the whole sheet later. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1630813642145581503?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1630813642145581503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1630813642145581503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1630813642145581503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1630813642145581503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-last-thing-for-detailing-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5Yn1ZT_KEI/Tdw4Csby-gI/AAAAAAAABv8/8ui6HTjg09E/s72-c/Photo519-797902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1636617676099865724</id><published>2011-05-21T00:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T00:11:48.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>They Keep Trying</title><content type='html'>I just changed the e-mail address that my blog has again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that they figured out what it was again and started mailing stuff to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school today to get some home work done or just get my sketch book in case I got there just as they were closing, but it turns out that they had make up classes so they were going to be open until 8pm. Lucky me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for once I didn't draw, but did my estimating home work. Well some of it anyway. It's a project that we have to turn in on the last day of class which is also the day of our finals. I hope I finish. I'm so much further behind than I think I should be. So this weekend, I'm taking it up to the library. I need space to spread out to do this. But first I'll have to get some ink for our printer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to swing by OfficeMax and see about their refilling thing. Then I'm off to the library. I'll try and get my butt up there come Sunday too. Yeah, I'm that far behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday night I'm do some sketching, and come Monday, I can work on my dome. Yep, I'm still at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may let you see what I come up with, for both classes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my final week coming up. :) I'm almost there. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1636617676099865724?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1636617676099865724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1636617676099865724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1636617676099865724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1636617676099865724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/they-keep-trying.html' title='They Keep Trying'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5941996400190354279</id><published>2011-05-20T16:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:31:56.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sdukqjQhJho/TdbPvcrnmkI/AAAAAAAABv0/e2ANSe0Oico/s1600/Photo517-716393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sdukqjQhJho/TdbPvcrnmkI/AAAAAAAABv0/e2ANSe0Oico/s400/Photo517-716393.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608898799996475970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;School will be open for a while, so I&amp;#39;m staying to do my homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5941996400190354279?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5941996400190354279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5941996400190354279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5941996400190354279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5941996400190354279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/school-will-be-open-for-while-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sdukqjQhJho/TdbPvcrnmkI/AAAAAAAABv0/e2ANSe0Oico/s72-c/Photo517-716393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7978137003711428591</id><published>2011-05-18T20:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:48:15.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgltXmTGJd4/TdRoz1bswnI/AAAAAAAABvs/FvX-1KP2R2A/s1600/Photo517-795043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgltXmTGJd4/TdRoz1bswnI/AAAAAAAABvs/FvX-1KP2R2A/s400/Photo517-795043.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608222675708985970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My autocad teacher didn&amp;#39;t want to give me an A-, but I told her that I would have been happy with with just an A. :). She want it to be perfect more than I did since I caught so many things that she and the other students didn&amp;#39;t. :). But I&amp;#39;m very happy to have gotten what I did since I forgot it at home and had to call my sister to have e-mail it to me. The week is almost over. Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7978137003711428591?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7978137003711428591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7978137003711428591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7978137003711428591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7978137003711428591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-autocad-teacher-didn-want-to-give-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgltXmTGJd4/TdRoz1bswnI/AAAAAAAABvs/FvX-1KP2R2A/s72-c/Photo517-795043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1426279419125415582</id><published>2011-05-16T20:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T00:12:22.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What are you doing while I swim/walk through fog and funny rain?&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==================&lt;br /&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1426279419125415582?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1426279419125415582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1426279419125415582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1426279419125415582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1426279419125415582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-are-you-doing-while-i-swimwalk.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7941668545283398089</id><published>2011-05-14T18:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T19:02:11.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Day Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JUl6Bt28Hzo/Tc7_YT5iX4I/AAAAAAAABvk/ZgSY_LaQB5c/s1600/Photo515-725020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JUl6Bt28Hzo/Tc7_YT5iX4I/AAAAAAAABvk/ZgSY_LaQB5c/s400/Photo515-725020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606699379246391170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got shoes (2), and a skirt. My sister paid for them, but she wasn't happy with me for showing up a week after the sale, so we weren't in the store long. I had picked up another skirt, but it was too much. The cashier rung up $68 for both skirt. The one my sister liked was $17, the other skirt made up the difference. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We told the lady that we got it from the $20 rack. She said that was the $20 and up rack. Great! I liked that skirt too. It came to my knee like the other one and it was all flowy and layered. Oh well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't make it to school today because I wasn't feeling well. The I tried to get there before they closed, so I could get my sketch pad but they were closed by the time I got there before I had to meet my sister at Payless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So now I'm on the bus heading home and she's at Popeye's getting something to eat. She did not like my suggestion of taking the B45 home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, one last thing. I was in time to use my transfer for the bus ride home and I got my pills on sale. :grin: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7941668545283398089?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7941668545283398089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7941668545283398089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7941668545283398089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7941668545283398089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-got-shoes-2-and-skirt.html' title='Shopping Day Three'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JUl6Bt28Hzo/Tc7_YT5iX4I/AAAAAAAABvk/ZgSY_LaQB5c/s72-c/Photo515-725020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-8825518853249607951</id><published>2011-05-14T01:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T02:40:57.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Day Went So Wrong</title><content type='html'>I didn't go to sleep until after 7am to start this whole thing/day off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister never woke me up, in fact no one did other than a phone calls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly. My mom didn't need me to bring the stuff down to her work after all, so I could have slept in a little longer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No it's 11am and for some reason I wake up. I don't know why. The first thing I do is curse myself out for not hearing my 10am alarm for me to wake up and take my allergy pills. Then I remembered Jhodie and for some reason decided to check her room. I don't really remember why now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there she was. Still fighting the laxative that the had the take the night before and took late btw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she tells me that she would be going in later. I say great and tell her to wake me when she's leaving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does she wake me up? No. Does she call me from her phone once she has left the apt? No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm asleep and dead to the world until my phone rings at 2pm. It's the hospital. They were calling to find out if I was the one who was suppose to come and pick up Jhoide. I could have sworn that the lady said that she will done in 15 - 20 mins and that she will call me when it's time to come pick her up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great! I stumble out of bed, and I'm using the bathroom when the buzzer goes off. And I don't mean just a buzz. I mean, I demand to be let in buzz. I'm half asleep and think it's Nika who wants to get in to use the bathroom. I get up and do all that, including washing my hands before buzzing them in and looking out my apt to see who it is for sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not Nika. It's the little girl for the lady next door. They right now would be my only reason for moving. I take that back. They are currently the only things that would make me not mind going through a move. I really don't like her/them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way. I close the door on her because she had gotten into this habit of ringing our bell for fun when her mother is home. Then as I'm ready to back to the bathroom to try and finish what I was going the phone rings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Who can that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the girl's mother. She's calling to ask if the girl is there. I ask her where she is. There is no reason for anyone to be the house right now. I shouldn't be there to be talking to her, never mind letting her child into the apt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's downtown. She's on her way home. Yeah right. She leaves to go to the corner store and it takes her an hour to come back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I open the door and I don't the girl. I call her and now she had the nerve to look like she doesn't want to come in and is dragging her feet. I say nerve, because I know she doesn't mean it. She's a fake little girl that just wants things done her way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put in the other bedroom, turn on the tv, find a kind channel for her, and tell her to stay there while I take a shower. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take my shower and I'm drying off in the bathroom when I hear her moving into and around my bedroom. I tell her to go back to the other room twice before I hear her go. And to make it sound like she was coming towards the bathroom, she asked if I had any disinfectant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her no. She shouldn't have been doing anything that needed that. As I finish up in the bathroom, I'm thinking that I will have to wait here until her mother comes, when I don't even know when that will be, or my mom comes so that she could be here with her and Nika who was do to be home in a few mins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came out the bathroom, I went to find the girl, not that the apt was all that big, and found her standing in front of the tv in the other room. I ask her what she needed the disinfectant for. She's all smiling and said that she wanted it for her hands that she were ringing and moving around her as she half looked at me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to get dressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now during the next hour or so, Nika shows up an there is now shouting going on as I continue to get dressed. I look up how to get to the hospital and what temperature it was outside. I had on my shoes and everything when my mom came home. I told her about the girl and her mom as I got my keys and store cards. I'm running low on my allery pills and need to get more. I was planing on getting them before coming home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way. Mom was going to go by the doctor and had made an appoint at the office that was just up the street from us. I guess she could take the two of them with her, but I heard a plan about leaving both of them with the lady next door when she came home. I haven't a clue how that worked out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my keys, and my cards and my bag with my charged phone and ear buds and left here about 4 or so pm. I just know that I was there for a lot longer than the 20 mins the 'nurse' told me. For all I knew, Jhodie was at the hospital waiting for me to get her for an hour already and the 'nurse' had forgotten to call me back again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't a clue where the hospital she was. Not one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So  20 mins later if not 30, I'm walking up and down the grounds of the hospital going from building s to building c and building t, just to find the right department. Then when I get there, they don't know I'm talking about. They had no such person on their roster for the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ask me if I'm sure I'm in the right place. I told them what she was having done and that she told me this hospital. They say that she may be at the other hospital across the street. So one of them called them up and got someone to answer their call. I called the number back 7 times since out of the subway and was walking around the place. The fist time the line was busy. For all the others, no one answered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it turns out that she was at the other one. Great. At least this nurse was able to get my directions as to where in the other building she was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way. It was cold out, and I was wearing a knee lenght skirt and a short sleeved shirt. So much for my planning. At first, I just thought that it was the wind, but the wind never really stopped blowing so it was just colder than cool the whole time. I could have used a jacket/coat and my jean pants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I go across the street and seemed to have taken the back way in. Since I thought I was avoiding another hospital I didn't realize until I was going in on the other side, that it was two places in one. At this point, the outside seemed to have gotten abit colder to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got in, and found the department with only one minor misdirection and she was awake yet. She wasn't a wake yet. Did having the nurse from the other hospital stop them from calling me to get her? What was that 20 mins for? Was I so asleep that I so misunderstood what I was being told? Was she saying that they were going to start in 15-20mins in such a way that I thought she was saying what I expected to hear about having to come pick her up???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I set there, in the hall, on a blue chair that they pulled out for, to wait for her. Almost everyone who passed me, who happened to be staff by the way, asked me if I was Jhodie's sister. We look alike it seems. I'm willing to admit that we could be two different versions of the same person, if we weren't sisters two years apart and she looked older and smaller then me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sit and wait, and wait for .... 30 mins. So by the time she is ready to walk of the department with me, it's after 5pm. I want to say 5:30 but I'm really now sure. But we can't leave just yet. Nope. She has to make another appointment with the x-ray department, and she wants to see about picking up a note for when Nika was there last week to help prove that Nika really had a good reason for not being in school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Nika. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week or so back, when I wasn't here, I found out that the iron fell on Nika's head. How on earth that happened I don't know. A day or so later, she said that something was hurting her, her neck or head, I'm not sure. I wasn't told much. Just that she was going in for scans and she had a lot to take so she was there, in and out, for a few days just getting scanned and checked out. As far as I know, everything is fine. But now the school is asking for the paper work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place to get the note for Nika was closed, so we went to the x-ray place and had to wait to make and appointment. When it started to take awhile, I thought it was rediculus, so I stood in the front of the desk to make sure she didn't forget about us. At this point, Jhodie goes back and tells them/her that she just needs to make an appointment. She ends up talking to a guy, and I though ok. She makes it and we are out of here. Nope. I don't know what he did, but says that the lady that to set the appointment. We leave about 30 mins later if not 40. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stop to use the bathroom and some kid must have been playing with the water because the front of my shirt was wet when I moved away from the sink. Great! Spent time getting that dry, then we go out into just a slightly cooler day. We passed on CVS and another chain drug store that I had a card for, but they didn't have the meds I needed. Of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we make way for the subway. We ended up going to Atlantic Ave because Jhodie had to pay on her Target card. She didn't have her's but I had my copy. We got a few things while we were there, but now after I tried to buy some shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I said try. I wear 11 and 1/2 Wide width shoes. I look at what they say should fit me and laugh. I all out laughed. But twenty mins later I have one found pair that I seem to like and is walking around in to get use to how flat they are. I then find another flat pair and send Jhode off to see how much they cost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Payless is having this buy one get anything else 50% off. But of course you pay full price on the most expensive itme and the cheaper one gets it's price cut in half. So she comes back and tells me that they are $30. $30! People like saying that they have a fixed income. I have no income. None. I'm trying to get what I need and save as much as I can for next semester books. I guess I really am selling some books this summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I cried at the unfairness of it all. I really liked those shoes. And they looked strong too. Thin wimpy shoes won't last long with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after trying and trying and trying to find a second pair that I could justify, I gave up and took the one pair and some lip gloss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that and paying on the Target card and getting a few snacks we parted ways. She was fine at this point. She went in search of things to make a nachos and I got the bus home. Now it was night fall and more than an hour and half since we got off the train from the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My transfer still worked, which I was very happy about btw, since it looked like I would have go out again tomorrow. I had found a pair of sneakers that I liked and really needed. I only have one pair and they are so close to dying. Jhodie had reminded me that Phillys said that she would be more than happy to buy me a pair of shoes and such. I just had to ask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I got home, I asked and she said yes. Right after she asked me for my Macy's card. There she goes again. She went last Saturday too. At least she'll have me in mind and not spend so much so she can get me the shoe(s). I can always hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are more or less set to meet up after 3pm. So If I get up at a decent time, I'm doing some home work at the school. If not, I'm just grabbing my sketch pad so I can do some other home work at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgot. I was in the kitchen cleaning up over two days of mass messes in the kitchen since I got home. I breaked every hour to eat something since I was so hungry and had been running around on and empty stomach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't really know that now, because Jhodie had now decided to clean out the top cupboards even thought I only told her to wash one pot that she left macaroni in the night before. It's soaking in the sink. Macaroni and all. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care, I'm going to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you expect me to read this back over, you don't know me or at least you haven't been reading my posts here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2:40am. 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Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4943920994931686629</id><published>2011-05-12T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:02:55.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fwwagrlreqo/Tc1kQKaB-4I/AAAAAAAABvU/S4hHGPGBeDc/s1600/Photo514-775667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fwwagrlreqo/Tc1kQKaB-4I/AAAAAAAABvU/S4hHGPGBeDc/s400/Photo514-775667.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606247339980356482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;That is what I will like to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4943920994931686629?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4943920994931686629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4943920994931686629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4943920994931686629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4943920994931686629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/that-is-what-i-will-like-to-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fwwagrlreqo/Tc1kQKaB-4I/AAAAAAAABvU/S4hHGPGBeDc/s72-c/Photo514-775667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3353394993900068384</id><published>2011-05-12T17:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:01:59.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--pzkE5EeA9s/Tc1yGPTYb8I/AAAAAAAABvc/f-AcZR0ftok/s1600/Photo513-719463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--pzkE5EeA9s/Tc1yGPTYb8I/AAAAAAAABvc/f-AcZR0ftok/s400/Photo513-719463.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606262562658742210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Well my late nights, early morning sleep time has been axed for tonight/tomorrow. I have to meet my mom in town at 9am, then an hour later I have to take my sister in for a minor thing, that I have to pick her bake up from a few hours later. I&amp;#39;m kinda tired now, so it may not be that hard to go to bed early tonight. :). Well, I&amp;#39;m onm my way to school now. I&amp;#39;m typing this up on the B train actually. While I&amp;#39;m out and about for other people, I might as well get some or a pair of shoes.I tried on Tuesday, but everyone was closed. So later people. As you can see I&amp;#39;m made it to school. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3353394993900068384?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3353394993900068384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3353394993900068384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3353394993900068384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3353394993900068384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/well-my-late-nights-early-morning-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--pzkE5EeA9s/Tc1yGPTYb8I/AAAAAAAABvc/f-AcZR0ftok/s72-c/Photo513-719463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5002895056262605974</id><published>2011-05-08T03:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T04:49:42.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>End of it all...</title><content type='html'>So in the end I didn't get the skirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to short. I like being in a skirt again, but I couldn't buy it. I could never wear it outside of my apt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did get the last shirt, with another one over at Old Navy. That last shirt turned out to be cheaper than I expected. $4. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before, over at Macy's I got the shirt I showed, even though it don't look that good in the shot I posted, along with this pink and white open sweater thing. I have a pic, bit it's not decent. Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got two sets of twin sheets because we couldn't find the few that my sister had gotten us. After I get them my other sister tells me that she washed them. We hadn't used them, they were all zipped in plastic bags and she washed them. Not only that, she didn't tell us that she took them to get washed. I don't know when this was done, but I think it was a while ago. She could have told us and saved me some money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she just took our sheets. We are sticking with that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way. I had a $25 'gift card' from Macy's to spend at Macy's, so that is how I paid for the two sheet sets and one shirt. Over at Old Navy, I paid for that myself. :) Oh, the other shirt over at Macy's went onto my Macy's card. My sister can pay for it for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a gourmet popcorn place, and got a mix of Macadamia nuts and caramel covered popcorn. Maybe my tongue is a bit off, because I taste salt. I expect sweet, not salt. But it's still good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home via the 2 train and got some Chinese food... kinda. I got fried white fish, veggie fried rice and some french fries.  This is the first time in a while since I've had that. I've been getting garlic viggies and white rice for ages. I like it, but I miss coloured rice and the french fries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the girl that goes to KFC for the wedges. I can't stand biscuits and I'm not as fond of meat as some people would think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm going to bed now. I crashed after I got home and ate, then people woke me, and I stayed up to watch stuff that I recorded and ate some more popcorn and water. So now I'm going back to bed. I was only really up this long to do some driver updates on my laptop. This last one is taking forever. *shaking head*. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night, or morning as the case may be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5002895056262605974?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5002895056262605974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5002895056262605974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5002895056262605974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5002895056262605974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/end-of-it-all.html' title='End of it all...'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-524450508269168745</id><published>2011-05-07T15:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T15:24:13.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5o8ct5oxfNE/TcWcXn7tqOI/AAAAAAAABvM/vHgpjIVclCY/s1600/Photo504-753751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5o8ct5oxfNE/TcWcXn7tqOI/AAAAAAAABvM/vHgpjIVclCY/s400/Photo504-753751.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604057241002813666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;The shirt isn&amp;#39;t bad. It would be a good shirt for work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-524450508269168745?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/524450508269168745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=524450508269168745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/524450508269168745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/524450508269168745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/shirt-isn-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5o8ct5oxfNE/TcWcXn7tqOI/AAAAAAAABvM/vHgpjIVclCY/s72-c/Photo504-753751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-347100054062347911</id><published>2011-05-07T15:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T15:14:45.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07pFL7LDPXE/TcWaJrPagXI/AAAAAAAABvE/jBU64xsuWxU/s1600/Photo501-785582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07pFL7LDPXE/TcWaJrPagXI/AAAAAAAABvE/jBU64xsuWxU/s400/Photo501-785582.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604054802349326706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m starting to like this skirt. It has pockets. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-347100054062347911?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/347100054062347911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=347100054062347911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/347100054062347911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/347100054062347911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-starting-to-like-this-skirt.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07pFL7LDPXE/TcWaJrPagXI/AAAAAAAABvE/jBU64xsuWxU/s72-c/Photo501-785582.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6161521750355258807</id><published>2011-05-07T13:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T13:46:10.102-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjgJigiRHqA/TcWFY2nk5GI/AAAAAAAABu8/YymuaC5CnXQ/s1600/Photo492-770103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjgJigiRHqA/TcWFY2nk5GI/AAAAAAAABu8/YymuaC5CnXQ/s400/Photo492-770103.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604031973357315170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I hope this looks better on line than in this pic. I&amp;#39;m shoping at Macy&amp;#39;s. I think I&amp;#39;ll get this one. It looks good on me in person. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6161521750355258807?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6161521750355258807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6161521750355258807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6161521750355258807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6161521750355258807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-hope-this-looks-better-on-line-than.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DjgJigiRHqA/TcWFY2nk5GI/AAAAAAAABu8/YymuaC5CnXQ/s72-c/Photo492-770103.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-3174098459619055592</id><published>2011-05-04T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T04:32:47.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FW:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oRQufiC337Q/TcOx1atHVzI/AAAAAAAABu0/VC6rJvd_jDc/s1600/Photo486-776802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oRQufiC337Q/TcOx1atHVzI/AAAAAAAABu0/VC6rJvd_jDc/s400/Photo486-776802.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603517892638758706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I am 4 ways to being late for school today and I&amp;#39;m cold. Why did the temp drop to 45 degrees? :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-3174098459619055592?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/3174098459619055592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=3174098459619055592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3174098459619055592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/3174098459619055592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/fw.html' title='FW:'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oRQufiC337Q/TcOx1atHVzI/AAAAAAAABu0/VC6rJvd_jDc/s72-c/Photo486-776802.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-8380304023436367874</id><published>2011-05-03T23:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T23:40:23.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...well...</title><content type='html'>I found something that I wasn't expecting and completely forgot about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent an e-mail to my blog. I fully expected it to post, so when it didn't I went to see if I had changed my address again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. That wasn't the problem. The problem? I had turned off the feature. *embarrassed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. but not as embarrassed as this girl who is currently playing 'Repo Games'. I got side tracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that Bill Clinton was a founding father that invented electricity by flying a kite in a thunder storm. ... How????  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sorry for this country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where was I? Oh yeah, e-mailing my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now before I thought that I'm just dumb for trying to mail to an address that wasn't set up, I remembered that I was having issues with it and turned it off. I just forgot to turn it back on. I have been busy with school after all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to resend a few messages, and then come back in here and change the dates so they will be in the right order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-8380304023436367874?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/8380304023436367874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=8380304023436367874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8380304023436367874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/8380304023436367874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/well.html' title='...well...'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1740452724513163000</id><published>2011-05-03T22:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T23:08:36.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Date: Tue, 3 May 2011 14:49:52 -0500&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;From: Jhoy's Phone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To: jhoye.blogger.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	   		 		&lt;title&gt;Message body&lt;/title&gt; 	 	                                                                   &lt;tr height="15" style="border-top:1px solid #0F7BBC"&gt;                     &lt;td&gt;                         The oddest thing just happened to me. I'm sure it was some kind of joke, but It's so odd that I really hope it was a joke. I'm walking towards the subway, an hour later than I wanted to really, and some skinny...14 year old comes over an tells me his name. I grin an say hi. He tells me his name again and I'm wondering what is going but figuer that he wants me to say his name. Fine. I said hi again and say his name this time. One of two things happened next. He either asked me what my name was, of if I wanted to be his girlfriend. I just know that I said no, and he asked me why not. I do not look that young. I told him that I was 34. He asked "So?". Then I just left. So???? What was that? Odd.                     &lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt; 		 	   		  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1740452724513163000?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1740452724513163000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1740452724513163000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1740452724513163000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1740452724513163000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4526496328525672111</id><published>2011-05-03T14:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T14:55:08.454-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official</title><content type='html'>I'm still hung up on Pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out on Saturday. I went to school to draw, then I walked around taking pics, then I went by his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know he's not there, so I was really going to go by to say hi to his mom and wish her a belated birthday and ask how Pat was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got there, and saw lamps on and thought that they were home, but no one answered the door, so I guess they were out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole time I'm there, I keep seeing Pat opoening the door to let me in until I left. I hung around a few houses down the block hoping that they were busy and took a while to come to the door, but no luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So about 6 or so blocks and 100 photos later I had a small heart attack. I thought I saw Pat standing in front of with another girl. The height was right, the hair colour and type was right, then he turned around more towards me and I calmed down. It wasn't him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then that I realized that I wasn't anywhere near to being over him yet and and it's already been a year. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving for school now. I'll try and blog again tonight to catch you up on things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4526496328525672111?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4526496328525672111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4526496328525672111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4526496328525672111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4526496328525672111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-1100913091332102457</id><published>2011-04-13T06:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T06:20:10.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone thing acting up again...</title><content type='html'>I was all happy with myself that I started to blog and keep in touch over my phone again that this is the first time in a few weeks since I actually checked my blog and I see that none are posted. Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What gives? Blogger thinks that my story blog is all fake or a spam blog as they call it that it's been cut off from access for months now. Every couple of weeks I do the little messed up word verification thing to get to give it back to me, but they just keep re-locking it, and now this with my phone blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did someone say it was ok to pick on me again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have send a note or e-mail or something to a human about my stories blog. I can feel it.  As for the phone, noting much I can do there. If it is my carrier, no one I can talk to in person even knew that I could do this in the first place, so they wouldn't be able to tell me what is going on. As for tracking down IT help in the middle of AT&amp;amp;T world of employees, I don't know if I want to waste the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to post the old fashion way again while I keep testing my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not now, at least not to black blog. It's 6:19 am, and I was just checking something. I shouldn't be awake yet. I was up at 10am yesterday, and was in school drawing from 1pm almost until I left at mins to 9pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just barely stayed up long enough to wake my mom up for work t 1:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So later. 6 or so hours. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1100913091332102457?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1100913091332102457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1100913091332102457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1100913091332102457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1100913091332102457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/04/phone-thing-acting-up-again.html' title='Phone thing acting up again...'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-879989439336510400</id><published>2011-03-25T10:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:56:19.528-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, snow, hail, snow, rain, and then snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;All in one day. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was like two or so days back. I slept though most of it, but my sister couldn't stop herself from waking me up to let me know, then on my way home from my class on Wednesday, yes it was Wednesday, I found more snow an slush outside, so I took the train home instead of the bus. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was kinda hard to walk out there for me. I need shoes with grips. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Either way. I did it. I left the house. I went to school without having a class to attend, and I worked on my Architecture Detailing home work. After I spent about 30 or so mins walking through BestBuy looking for, and buying stuff that came up to about $42. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got two things that were on sale, a 4 gig thumb drive. I've trying to install a free OS on one of my busted laptops. I shouldn't really say busted. It moves very slowly, but I don't know if it's a hardware or software related, then the screen is really smashed, so I can't really think of it as not being busted. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The other on sale I got was a wireless mouse. They have a few of them on sale at the moment. Just because Nika attached another mouse to my laptop, and I got use to using it and it now seems to have this odd jumping or 'letting go of things' bug. I think the cord might be damaged a bit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then I got rechargeable batterers for it and to replace the ones I can't find. :( I had AAA ones too. I haven't a clue where they have gone. I'm going to need a little place where they all go along with my charger. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also picked up a marker because the keys on the keyboard for the desktop has lost some of it's letters. I just looked down and I see that they are rubbing off already. I couldn't find white, so I got this metallic coloured one. Oh well. I'll put it one again later. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Well we had no school, like I said, so that didn't really push me out of the apt as early as I would have liked. It also doesn't help that I was up way too early. Actually I meant way too late. I was up until after 4am. If not 6. Either way, I made it there like and hour and half before closing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because of the 'sketching' I did before in Tuesday class, I got most of it marked up and I got most of my guide lines in for my lettering. I'm suppose to go in today a few hours before my class to finish it up and start something else. I hope I can leave on time today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now the class that was postponed is being held today, at the normal time. One person forgot and showed up yesterday. I'm not sure how many will be there today. So it may be a small class today. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a lotto ticket for the power ball. I had one from earlier and didn't get anything. I don't really expect to win. We all hope to win of course, but  I don't really expect to. I'll be happy with almost winning and getting a few $1000's. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, my sister had dropped some stuff here for me to bag, so I'll go do that after I set up my autio book to play and wash my hands. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-879989439336510400?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/879989439336510400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=879989439336510400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/879989439336510400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/879989439336510400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/03/rain-snow-hail-snow-rain-and-then-snow.html' title='Rain, snow, hail, snow, rain, and then snow'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6597337736743114487</id><published>2011-03-17T23:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:45:28.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>testing, one, two, three, testing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;(That didn't last long. Ok, I have to find another way to get that to work for me)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is purely a test.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, that first one didn't work...Let's see if this does. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I just have to work on a smaller size. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Guess I have to blog now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, week 5 has just finished for me at school. So I've done my two exams. Two weeks back we had a quiz for the exam I had tonight. And a week ago we had our 5th week exam a week early for my auto cad 2 class. It was only afterwards did I found out that it was just worth a lousy 10 % of our over all grade. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm once again the unofficial TA for the computer class which has now made me shoe in be the one to work with, on my side of the room, for when we are given our projects. And that lovely thing will be 50%  of our grade. Great. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for the class that I had tonight. I consider it good so far. It's my estimating 1 class. I wish that I had studied more for the quiz, which would have helped me more for the exam, but I put a .. good... decent...go at studying. I feel like I knew just about all the answers except part the last one, unlike my quiz where I felt like kicking myself for not knowing so much. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is one part that I wasn't all that sure about in the exam, but even now I can't bring myself to looking up the answer because I can't change the answer I gave him. I'm such a chicken. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like my first class of the week. I was abit upset at myself for always saying that I couldn't draw, and it seemed that I just needed to try. Alot, with some encouragement. Which I got none of last semester in my Intro to Design class. Which I'm sure he'll say wasn't his job. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And that brings me to my Tuesday class. My detailing class. I have the same teacher again from my intro to design class. I knew he was teaching this class, but when the classes I planed to take were in conflict I had to pick something else. At the time, I thought this was fine. I so forgot he was teaching it. I have been kicking myself since the week before class stared.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is ... I can't mentally survive him two classes in a row. I knew that when he told me what his other class was. I was going to take it next semester. And now I have two classes that I have to do drawings for. I don't think he hates me yet, but this has made me think of asking what my other classes will be about before I pick them. You know, giving myself a bit more time to think about things I didn't know. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I should manage to live through this semester. I thought about dropping the class 3 out of the 5 times we have had classes. But I'm still there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm thinking of going out tomorrow and or Saturday. For what? To track down a Duane Reade that has as soap that they have on sale in stock. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6597337736743114487?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6597337736743114487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6597337736743114487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6597337736743114487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6597337736743114487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/03/testing-one-two-three-testing.html' title='testing, one, two, three, testing..'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5097028865626404174</id><published>2011-02-16T21:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:20:09.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dkz9WMHovJQ/TVyF2a6FokI/AAAAAAAABto/aUFNV_p5svg/s1600/Photo441-709302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dkz9WMHovJQ/TVyF2a6FokI/AAAAAAAABto/aUFNV_p5svg/s400/Photo441-709302.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574477608760222274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;tr height="15" style="border-top: 1px solid #0F7BBC;"&gt;                     &lt;td&gt;                         My fun class once again is computer class. :). I'm on my way home and I caught the early bus this time. :).   I went in early to do some draying and ended up reading my chapters for perpective class and trying something. I left it in the class, but it was only when I was leaving the building did I think that I should have taken it with me to scan for DA. I might find it there tomorrow. :).   It turns out that I didn't need the book for autocad class. I guess that I was just being ready, but it looks like I may not use it after all. The teacher said not to get it. A week after I got it of course. :).    Well, like I said on the way home now. At least I'll have autocad at home to "play" with. :).  The teaher is going to give us links for the student version of the program. :)  Later.                     &lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                                      &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5097028865626404174?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5097028865626404174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5097028865626404174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5097028865626404174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5097028865626404174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-fun-class-once-again-is-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dkz9WMHovJQ/TVyF2a6FokI/AAAAAAAABto/aUFNV_p5svg/s72-c/Photo441-709302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-2093840282633773784</id><published>2011-02-15T17:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T17:45:28.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m In! :D.  I now have a note to myself for my combonation. :)&lt;p&gt;--&lt;br&gt;==================================================================&lt;br&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-2093840282633773784?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/2093840282633773784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=2093840282633773784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2093840282633773784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/2093840282633773784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-in-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-7672275035110503339</id><published>2011-02-14T23:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T23:00:11.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IfmeJkkyZmw/TVn6TMrZmwI/AAAAAAAABtg/2cycNMmNeYk/s1600/Photo435-711594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IfmeJkkyZmw/TVn6TMrZmwI/AAAAAAAABtg/2cycNMmNeYk/s400/Photo435-711594.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573761221575416578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;tr height="15" style="border-top: 1px solid #0F7BBC;"&gt;                     &lt;td&gt;                         First day school wise. Got a good lunch. Found out that I can get away from having to spend $10 to use my credit card at Metro King. Was very early for class. The teacher was upset that all of us didn't bring or book or didn't have one for the class. I had the book, it was just home. I got my classes slightly mixed up. Class was on the boaring side, but we got a fair bit of homework for next week. I also have to get two other things for this class. I'll get them tomorrow. Then I went to put my stuff in my locker and I couldn't open it. I forgot my combonation for my lock. :( so not happy. I'm going to end up getting it cut. I can see it. :(                     &lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;                                                      &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-7672275035110503339?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/7672275035110503339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=7672275035110503339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7672275035110503339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/7672275035110503339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/02/first-day-school-wise_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IfmeJkkyZmw/TVn6TMrZmwI/AAAAAAAABtg/2cycNMmNeYk/s72-c/Photo435-711594.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-5936757247087548743</id><published>2011-02-10T21:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T21:55:34.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Horror Story Behind My Texts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This lovely woman asked me what was wrong with me in question to my last two text messages that I posted earlier this week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't want to go into this before, but since she asked and cares, I wrote her an answer and decided to share it. I'm trying to put this behind me, but it's something that I should blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So here is the short of it. There are other little details, but like I said, I don't want to deal with this anymore. I repeated this to three people over the phone at my bank. Two people in person at my bank. To another marketer that got my number from the first people to try and sell me the same thing again, at a more reasonable price. And I think I told one friend some part of it. My mom doesn't want to hear me say it again after my visit to the bank, I haven't talk of it again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So enjoy the tale. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I called up that company that took $87.13 from last year Nov, and complained that I hadn't been reimbursed and I didn't get a product from them to keep my money in the first place. So the person on the phone said fine, I'll put that in your file or add this to it or fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I get an e-mail telling me thank you for my purchase from them. I didn't want to get into another fight so I let it go for the day. If I got anything I would just send it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no. My bank calls me and tells me that they were taking money out of my account. Not just one amount, but twice. Totaling $90.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day. Shot! Then I waited to see if it was wrong. Maybe it was suppose to be a refund but for some reason it was reading wrong. Two days later it was gone and I still had my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my bank and had them deactivate my debit card. I figured, if the card was inactive they couldn't take any money out of my account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was wrong. Poof! Gone in two more days. Another day shot. And on top of that, I had moved most of my money from my checking account to my saving account. I just forgot that I had this overdraft protection thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't have enough money in my checking to cover a charge. They would take the money from my savings and charge me $10 for the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot it was there. I just upset that it went through. I didn't care that it was covered do much. It was noted on my account that they were not to take any money but to put money in. But they used that lovely 3 digit code that I gave them and once it was good, it's always good it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if they want, they can just keep taking money out of my account if they want too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So On Tuesday I walked into my bank and signed something saying that if they get any requests on my debit card that I can't cover, it does not get honored. No coverage nothing. They get told I don't have the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is what happened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, the bank won't or can't do anything about this last time. I don't know why. As far as they are concerned, I gave them (the people) permission, at one point, to take money from my account and they can't stop them. ....I am trying not to scream at this ... yet again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But for some reason... breathing slower... they will contest the first charge of $87.13 for which I got nothing for, but the second time they can't do anything about really, because it's beyond 60 days. Where the 60 days cut off came from, I haven't a clue. But I first person I talked to, in person, at the bank, didn't know about it, because as far as what he was telling me, my money was gone. It was never coming back. Hope it doesn't happen you to again. .....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm stopping now. I just have to.... &lt;/p&gt;How was your week? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-5936757247087548743?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/5936757247087548743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=5936757247087548743&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5936757247087548743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/5936757247087548743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/02/horror-story-behind-my-texts.html' title='The Horror Story Behind My Texts.'/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-6683069322412977818</id><published>2011-02-08T11:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T21:33:54.197-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I take that back. I bloodly hate them! Fucking is way too good for them. I will not taint the activity with what they did to me.&lt;p&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;===========================&lt;br /&gt;This mobile text message is brought to you by AT&amp;amp;T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-6683069322412977818?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/6683069322412977818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=6683069322412977818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6683069322412977818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/6683069322412977818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-take-that-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. 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My day started off so well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-1330562241787297640?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/1330562241787297640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=1330562241787297640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1330562241787297640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/1330562241787297640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-mood-has-been-shot-i-fking-hate-them.html' title=''/><author><name>Jhoy E. Meade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09465386249272904860</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/R3xixaBavfI/AAAAAAAAARs/AFufjOZYdxU/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8576220.post-4102966144980639996</id><published>2011-02-02T09:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T09:05:29.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just saying hi. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have been almost keeping normal awake and sleeping hours. :) Almost. It's 8:50 am now and I've already eaten a bowl of cereal. :) And woke up before that. I've picked my classes, but I'm ordering my books today. I keep forgetting or putting it off for some reason, which is odd, since I went the day I did to make sure that I wasn't late in buying them and having them reach me late. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That Story Daddy's Assistance is done. I posted the last chapter, 37, on Friday. It was received rather well. One of my readers was a friend who had her birthday around that time and asked me to do a story for her that lived in the same place as the other one. Same school, same town, even see if not talk with one or two of the guys from Daddy's Acceptance. :) She is very happy about it. :) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I watched this Asian drama called 'Down With Love'. I found so by accident. I started watching it on youtube, then I saw that a fan club got their hands on it and had full length eps. So I tracked them down and I spent like two days watching the rest of my way thought it. By the time that had happened and had already fought for like 4 days to see up to ep 9 before I couldn't do it any longer. I kept pausing to read what was being said, took screen shots and I got up to do stuff in between. Like wash, clothes, dishes and myself. &lt;img style="border-bottom-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-left-style: none" class="wlEmoticon wlEmoticon-smile" alt="Smile" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_HhFWb2kxJhY/TUlkqDhiLaI/AAAAAAAABtY/R4LKy7zhX6k/wlEmoticon-smile%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" /&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I will post something about the drama. I started to like 3 days ago and got side tracked. Sorry. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now I'm going to finish watch a movie that I found when doing a search for yaoi movies. The one I picked out of the list I was shown somewhere, was historical. Old Korea I think. It's called 'The Frozen Flower'. At one point I think I did see part if it somewhere, somehow. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh well. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Later. :) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8576220-4102966144980639996?l=jhoye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/feeds/4102966144980639996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8576220&amp;postID=4102966144980639996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4102966144980639996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8576220/posts/default/4102966144980639996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoye.blogspot.com/2011/02/just-saying-hi.html' title='Just saying hi. :)'/><author><name>Jhoy E. 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