<?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-22361448</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:26:06.251-08:00</updated><category term='Macintosh'/><category term='ponies'/><category term='Pizza'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Target'/><category term='Associated Press'/><category term='Radio'/><category term='Wii'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='fall'/><category term='school'/><category term='Apple'/><category term='Tabby'/><category term='Leopard'/><category term='Job'/><category term='Lambda Pi Eta'/><category term='Mountain Mikes'/><category term='Golden Retriver'/><category term='food'/><category term='Alpha Xi'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='class'/><category term='pets'/><category term='Dove'/><category term='34'/><category term='love'/><category term='Gilmore Girls'/><category term='Among Cultures'/><category term='Barcelona'/><title type='text'>My Reality</title><subtitle type='html'>My world as I see it.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-2506740918964487304</id><published>2009-02-13T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T16:31:51.987-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>My Favorite: Bacon Cheeseburger w/ Chocolate Covered Bacon</title><content type='html'>Check it! Oddly delicious and disgusting at the same time...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/"&gt;http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-2506740918964487304?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2506740918964487304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=2506740918964487304' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2506740918964487304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2506740918964487304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-favorite-bacon-cheeseburger-w.html' title='My Favorite: Bacon Cheeseburger w/ Chocolate Covered Bacon'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-4577090750677061279</id><published>2008-12-12T08:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T08:50:31.454-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Target'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gilmore Girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><title type='text'>One of the many reasons I love Gilmore Girls....</title><content type='html'>They talk about Target in season 7 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 weeks until I start my job! I'm a big girl now ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-4577090750677061279?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4577090750677061279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=4577090750677061279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4577090750677061279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4577090750677061279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-of-many-reasons-i-love-gilmore.html' title='One of the many reasons I love Gilmore Girls....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-9125377938520801113</id><published>2008-11-25T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:02:46.779-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving to All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SSwvT1sSV6I/AAAAAAAAAOU/CTTRVbzfhG0/s1600-h/rockwell-thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SSwvT1sSV6I/AAAAAAAAAOU/CTTRVbzfhG0/s320/rockwell-thanksgiving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272641281620858786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hope that everyone has a lovely Thanksgiving! Enjoy time with family or if family is far away, give them a call and wish them a happy holiday. Happy eating!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-9125377938520801113?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/9125377938520801113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=9125377938520801113' title='96 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/9125377938520801113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/9125377938520801113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving-to-all.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving to All'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SSwvT1sSV6I/AAAAAAAAAOU/CTTRVbzfhG0/s72-c/rockwell-thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>96</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-7923257527137568947</id><published>2008-11-14T23:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:49:31.034-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><title type='text'>I have a new love =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SR5-85YRwOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/dBTP7utkEkM/s1600-h/wii-fit-boxart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SR5-85YRwOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/dBTP7utkEkM/s400/wii-fit-boxart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268788198729957602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-7923257527137568947?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/7923257527137568947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=7923257527137568947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/7923257527137568947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/7923257527137568947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-new-love.html' title='I have a new love =)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SR5-85YRwOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/dBTP7utkEkM/s72-c/wii-fit-boxart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-4408599571923122516</id><published>2008-11-11T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T08:27:02.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alpha Xi'/><title type='text'>Welcome New Sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SRmyN9Gf8oI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XnxBt8FNIRU/s1600-h/initiation08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SRmyN9Gf8oI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XnxBt8FNIRU/s400/initiation08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267437191996371586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a whole LOT of us now =)&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/22361448-4408599571923122516?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4408599571923122516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=4408599571923122516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4408599571923122516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4408599571923122516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/11/welcome-new-sisters.html' title='Welcome New Sisters'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SRmyN9Gf8oI/AAAAAAAAAOE/XnxBt8FNIRU/s72-c/initiation08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-2242004269454932061</id><published>2008-10-31T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T16:14:13.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SQuRKJni8VI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ZnsdCfavIbk/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SQuRKJni8VI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ZnsdCfavIbk/s400/IMG_0771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263460193079062866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took pumpkin carving to the next level this year ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-2242004269454932061?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2242004269454932061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=2242004269454932061' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2242004269454932061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2242004269454932061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SQuRKJni8VI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ZnsdCfavIbk/s72-c/IMG_0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-6056404022350401312</id><published>2008-10-27T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:00:54.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The last few days have been crazy. That is all. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-6056404022350401312?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/6056404022350401312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=6056404022350401312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/6056404022350401312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/6056404022350401312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/aaaahhhhhhhhh.html' title='AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-5899501308423063661</id><published>2008-10-23T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:32:00.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>63 days til</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SQCY06t_WjI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vJZRDm_DMD4/s1600-h/101_1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SQCY06t_WjI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vJZRDm_DMD4/s200/101_1416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260372399651510834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;C&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Just thought that I would remind everyone =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/22361448-5899501308423063661?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/5899501308423063661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=5899501308423063661' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/5899501308423063661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/5899501308423063661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/63-days-til.html' title='63 days til'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SQCY06t_WjI/AAAAAAAAAKE/vJZRDm_DMD4/s72-c/101_1416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-3379958154500318366</id><published>2008-10-21T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T12:32:19.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alpha Xi'/><title type='text'>Finally......</title><content type='html'>after being in a sorority for 3 years figured out how to get the Greek symbols to work on my computer.....I'm not that computer literate lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ΑΞΔ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on menu-top" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_FontSize" title="Font size" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);toggleFontSizeMenu();ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-3379958154500318366?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3379958154500318366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=3379958154500318366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3379958154500318366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3379958154500318366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/finally.html' title='Finally......'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-4391038516043525858</id><published>2008-10-20T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T09:59:03.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alpha Xi'/><title type='text'>My family grows again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPy4gLev1gI/AAAAAAAAAJs/EVxOR2vxyLs/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPy4gLev1gI/AAAAAAAAAJs/EVxOR2vxyLs/s320/IMG_0709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259281327838975490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little sis has a little sis now! Welcome to the family Jessica!&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/22361448-4391038516043525858?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4391038516043525858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=4391038516043525858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4391038516043525858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4391038516043525858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-family-grows-again.html' title='My family grows again'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPy4gLev1gI/AAAAAAAAAJs/EVxOR2vxyLs/s72-c/IMG_0709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-6237694781003919002</id><published>2008-10-17T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:32:52.856-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Falling Back Into Love with Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPi-JnHl4yI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LyHF_OBEMxM/s1600-h/fall-leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPi-JnHl4yI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LyHF_OBEMxM/s320/fall-leaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258161637283980066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's that time of year again. Time to bake cookies, drink hot apple cider, and play in the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's all start today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-6237694781003919002?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/6237694781003919002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=6237694781003919002' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/6237694781003919002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/6237694781003919002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/falling-back-into-love-with-fall.html' title='Falling Back Into Love with Fall'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPi-JnHl4yI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LyHF_OBEMxM/s72-c/fall-leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-2718486394948881035</id><published>2008-10-16T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T14:35:10.827-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Spooky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPezWwUfLfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bsQLfmjJSjo/s1600-h/IMG_0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPezWwUfLfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bsQLfmjJSjo/s200/IMG_0681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257868293487668722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite picture of Fall so far this year. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-2718486394948881035?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2718486394948881035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=2718486394948881035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2718486394948881035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2718486394948881035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/spooky.html' title='Spooky'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/SPezWwUfLfI/AAAAAAAAAJc/bsQLfmjJSjo/s72-c/IMG_0681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-2169159920363748801</id><published>2008-10-15T16:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T16:14:19.575-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>No Class?? That's banana's!</title><content type='html'>All my classes have been canceled this week except 2.....one yesterday.....one more today and that's it for the week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there must be something wrong with my professors....or they are the coolest people ever...can't be sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to do now is figure out what to do with all my free time =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-2169159920363748801?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2169159920363748801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=2169159920363748801' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2169159920363748801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2169159920363748801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-class-thats-bananas.html' title='No Class?? That&apos;s banana&apos;s!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-8964468818764013733</id><published>2008-04-26T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T16:26:11.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Birthday Wish List</title><content type='html'>1) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gorgeously Green&lt;/span&gt; by Sophie Uliano or &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Green Book&lt;/span&gt; by Rogers and Kostigen&lt;div&gt;2) Shopping System for 1 (&lt;a href="http://www.ecobags.com/Shopping_System_for_One?sc=2&amp;amp;category=5"&gt;ECOSystem&lt;/a&gt;) or any canvas bag in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Target Gift Card&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Seasons of How I Met Your Mother (I currently have none, there are two)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) A way to clean/suck water out of my fish tank without using the icky tube thing I have ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Tan, 24 in. long, plastic planter box to match the one I have on my front porch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since some people were asking what I might want for my birthday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Tink&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/22361448-8964468818764013733?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8964468818764013733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=8964468818764013733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/8964468818764013733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/8964468818764013733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-wish-list.html' title='Birthday Wish List'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-2541328742821218935</id><published>2008-03-08T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T23:11:22.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life goes on...</title><content type='html'>Lately, I have been feeling like I need to write a new post. That's probably because I haven't for quite some time. Of course I was out of the country for a month and instead of writing here I wrote on the Paris blog instead. I am not even sure what this post is even about. It's not even an update really, I think that I just needed to type some words to my blog to get me back into the swing of writing again. I have to say that even though I am writing about absolutely nothing, it feels really good. So I guess all I have to say is that it's good to be back, and now you all can look forward to more frequent posts from me about my "amazing life" ;) I know you are excited! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Tink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-2541328742821218935?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2541328742821218935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=2541328742821218935' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2541328742821218935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2541328742821218935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-goes-on.html' title='Life goes on...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-1258516259697909220</id><published>2007-12-14T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T16:36:12.695-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radio'/><title type='text'>Last Show</title><content type='html'>I'm doing my last radio show right now. Sad =( I will miss it! I have learned a whole lot from this experince, and I am so glad that I decided to take this class. It's going to be amazing to come back in the spring and get to do it all over again. Although next time I am thinking a little talk radio or news segments with the music. We shall see. Thanks to everyone who took the time to listen to me on their Friday's. Stay tuned for the spring! For now....PARIS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-1258516259697909220?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1258516259697909220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=1258516259697909220' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1258516259697909220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1258516259697909220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/12/last-show.html' title='Last Show'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-3461151247258062999</id><published>2007-12-04T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T17:38:29.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barcelona'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radio'/><title type='text'>Barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1285/731296707_56d8691a2e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1285/731296707_56d8691a2e.jpg?v=0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found out that I get to interview the band Barcelona for my radio class!!!! I am super excited! They are so talented and have a great CD out called "Absolutes." I will be interviewing them in the morning and then the tape of that interview will be played during my regular 3-6pm show on Friday. So stay tuned!! Please listen to the show and check out the CD =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also they will be playing an acoustic show at Border's in Turlock at 3pm and then again later at the Modesto Underground at 8pm. So check them out if you have not already and let me know if you are down to join me at the concert. I'm driving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-3461151247258062999?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3461151247258062999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=3461151247258062999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3461151247258062999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3461151247258062999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/12/barcelona.html' title='Barcelona'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-1697605991001751327</id><published>2007-10-31T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T15:50:06.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dove'/><title type='text'>Dove Evolution Commercial</title><content type='html'>This is a great commercial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hibyAJOSW8U&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hibyAJOSW8U&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-1697605991001751327?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1697605991001751327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=1697605991001751327' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1697605991001751327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1697605991001751327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/10/dove-evolution-commercial.html' title='Dove Evolution Commercial'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-3377445455631146081</id><published>2007-10-16T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:16.444-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Macintosh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leopard'/><title type='text'>Leopard...Meow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/RxVutSIBLHI/AAAAAAAAABs/5tfP9xm7gHs/s1600-h/index_hero20071016.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/RxVutSIBLHI/AAAAAAAAABs/5tfP9xm7gHs/s200/index_hero20071016.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122121875442445426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am super excited because I ordered my new laptop today with the new leopard OS X operating system from apple. I'm a little sad that I have to wait til the 26th when leopard is released, but boy is it going to be worth it and I should have my laptop in a few days (I checked online and it has already shipped out!). If you have not checked out leopard yet you should, it's really awesome. I can't wait to get my hands on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link to the apple website so you can see how glorious it is: &lt;a href="http://www.apple.com/macosx/"&gt;Leopard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-3377445455631146081?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3377445455631146081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=3377445455631146081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3377445455631146081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3377445455631146081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/10/leopardmeow.html' title='Leopard...Meow!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/RxVutSIBLHI/AAAAAAAAABs/5tfP9xm7gHs/s72-c/index_hero20071016.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-167024642874636438</id><published>2007-10-09T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:16.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tabby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golden Retriver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Associated Press'/><title type='text'>Aww..Honey this is Precious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/RwuyvSIBLGI/AAAAAAAAABk/5f3JrMblki0/s1600-h/capt.472c5ba9f7294af5aeda4404e18aa299.odd_us_dog_nurses_kitten_vawin101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/RwuyvSIBLGI/AAAAAAAAABk/5f3JrMblki0/s320/capt.472c5ba9f7294af5aeda4404e18aa299.odd_us_dog_nurses_kitten_vawin101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119381926825765986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to a article from the Associated Press Monday, "A stray kitten has found a new mother in a golden retriever, who began producing milk for the gray tabby after hearing its cries."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the article: &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/dog_nurses_kitten;_ylt=Ajl3Y8TwQS__ifBOnkb60jYE1vAI"&gt;Golden retriever nurses stray kitten&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to hear some uplifting, adorable news from time to time..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-167024642874636438?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/167024642874636438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=167024642874636438' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/167024642874636438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/167024642874636438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/10/awwhoney-this-is-precious.html' title='Aww..Honey this is Precious'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/RwuyvSIBLGI/AAAAAAAAABk/5f3JrMblki0/s72-c/capt.472c5ba9f7294af5aeda4404e18aa299.odd_us_dog_nurses_kitten_vawin101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-7131048198696581608</id><published>2007-10-07T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T23:12:23.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mountain Mikes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lambda Pi Eta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pizza'/><title type='text'>Mountain Mike's Fundraiser</title><content type='html'>The communication honors society that I am a member of called Lambda Pi Eta, is doing a fundraiser! However, it's not the usual annoying type. Instead all you have to do to participate is get a (free) coupon from me (that has my initials on it) to buy a pizza from Mountain Mike's . Then  you use your coupon to buy your pizza on Oct. 17 anytime between 5-8pm and you get to an enjoy a delicious pizza while I earn participation points and $$ for my club. It's a win win situation really. Don't you think? ;) Mmm pizza....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-7131048198696581608?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/7131048198696581608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=7131048198696581608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/7131048198696581608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/7131048198696581608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/10/mountain-mikes-fundraiser.html' title='Mountain Mike&apos;s Fundraiser'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-4868209735989495584</id><published>2007-10-04T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T11:44:30.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radio'/><title type='text'>Hey [MS.] DJ put a record on...</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow afternoon is my first solo radio show!! You can catch it on 91.9 KCSS from 3-6pm. I will be on every Friday 3-6pm doing the modern rock show, so if you are in the Turlock area tune in! And if you have any requests, let me know now before my show so that I can play them for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-4868209735989495584?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4868209735989495584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=4868209735989495584' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4868209735989495584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4868209735989495584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-ms-dj-put-record-on.html' title='Hey [MS.] DJ put a record on...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-777698174762045644</id><published>2007-10-03T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T17:12:54.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates!</title><content type='html'>Nothing exciting really, I just updated the look and some of the content of my blog. I found it blog-worthy ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-777698174762045644?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/777698174762045644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=777698174762045644' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/777698174762045644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/777698174762045644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/10/updates.html' title='Updates!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-2858692923743620428</id><published>2007-10-03T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T08:56:34.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Feels Good to be Back</title><content type='html'>I have been back from my vacation for a little over a month, but with recruitment and school to attend to right when I got home I haven't had a moment of free time. I miss my friends and I am sorry to all of you for being so busy. However, now that Monday is over I am finally free at last! Recruitment is over! I can have a life again and I can be an Alpha Xi again, it is a great feeling because I missed my sisters dearly. Now I am super excited about all the baby xi's, they are so eager and cute. We got some amazing girls so it was all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can focus on school, family and friends. It feels good to be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-2858692923743620428?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2858692923743620428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=2858692923743620428' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2858692923743620428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2858692923743620428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/10/it-feels-good-to-be-back.html' title='It Feels Good to be Back'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-8722085946625383323</id><published>2007-07-16T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T13:14:15.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I leave in a week! eek!</title><content type='html'>So as some of you know and some of you may not know I am leaving Monday morning to embark on my cross country adventure with my parent for a month. Check this site/blog to track me as I travel the country: &lt;a href="http://www.travelpod.com/members/saraishness"&gt;Ross America II&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-8722085946625383323?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8722085946625383323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=8722085946625383323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/8722085946625383323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/8722085946625383323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-leave-in-week-eek.html' title='I leave in a week! eek!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-1986835818667323592</id><published>2007-06-02T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T09:50:42.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just ate a fortune cookie for breakfast....</title><content type='html'>I don't know if it is that fact that I just moved and really have no food or if it is that I am too lazy to go downstairs and get cereal, but the fortune cookie next to me started to look pretty good around 9:30 am. So I ate it! I wonder what else is unboxed in my room thatis edible??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am all settled into the townhouse for those of you who were wondering when I was moving or what part of the transition I was in. Basically all of my stuff is here but none if it is in its correct place. We still have half a fouton downstairs and boxes in the garage preventing us from being able to park our cars inside. And we haven't set up our utilities yet, so no cable or paying for our own water and electricity, however I am able to steal internet from my boyfriends house two doors down lol. Oh well, eventually we will get this place into normal living capacity. For now everyone is welcome to drop by and visit/check out the new place (this is your formal invitation). Come visit the mess, and ME =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-1986835818667323592?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1986835818667323592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=1986835818667323592' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1986835818667323592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1986835818667323592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-just-ate-fortune-cookie-for-breakfast.html' title='I just ate a fortune cookie for breakfast....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-6621975325585252302</id><published>2007-03-26T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T10:54:26.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Good Woman"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A good woman is proud.&lt;br /&gt;      She respects herself and others.&lt;br /&gt;      She is aware of who she is.&lt;br /&gt;      She neither seeks definition from the person she is with,&lt;br /&gt;      nor does she expect them to read her mind.&lt;br /&gt;      She is quite capable of articulating her needs.&lt;br /&gt;      A good woman is hopeful.&lt;br /&gt;      She is strong enough to make all her dreams come true.&lt;br /&gt;      She knows love, therefore she gives love.&lt;br /&gt;      She recognizes that her love has great value and must be reciprocated.&lt;br /&gt;      If her love is taken for granted, it soon disappears.&lt;br /&gt;      A good woman has a dash of inspiration and a dabble of endurance.&lt;br /&gt;      She knows that she will at times have to inspire others&lt;br /&gt;      to reach the potential God gave them.&lt;br /&gt;      A good woman knows her past, understands her present&lt;br /&gt;      and forces toward the future.&lt;br /&gt;      A good woman knows God.&lt;br /&gt;      She knows that with God the world is her playground,&lt;br /&gt;      but without God she will just be played with.&lt;br /&gt;      A good woman does not live in fear of the future because of her past.&lt;br /&gt;      Instead, she understands that her life experiences are merely lessons        meant to bring her closer to self-knowledge and unconditional self-love...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-6621975325585252302?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/6621975325585252302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=6621975325585252302' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/6621975325585252302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/6621975325585252302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/03/good-woman.html' title='&quot;A Good Woman&quot;'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-4575711716895105781</id><published>2007-03-08T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T23:46:30.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When we are too old for myspace...</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking what it will be like many many years from now when we are old. Will we still use myspace and facebook? The concept sounds really odd to me. I mean I can only imagine that we will be joinging groups based on what rest home we live in like, "Residents of Shady Manor"or by what medication we take, "Seniors for Coumadin" or even "If 100,000 people join this group I get a hip replacement." But even before that, like when we are in our 40's and 50's will these things still be used in our lives? I do think that they are pretty convenient to use to keep in touch with people. I don't think any of us will be lonely in our old age that's for sure. What do you guys think, will we be using myspace and facebook after our 20's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-4575711716895105781?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4575711716895105781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=4575711716895105781' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4575711716895105781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4575711716895105781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/03/when-we-are-too-old-for-myspace.html' title='When we are too old for myspace...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-350450798301600335</id><published>2007-03-04T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:48:17.106-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='34'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Thistle Turn's 34!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/ReutBUlfyhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/tx82nT3xNcY/s1600-h/100_1432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/ReutBUlfyhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/tx82nT3xNcY/s320/100_1432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038310846361487890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Thistle!! You're 34! And soo cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-350450798301600335?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/350450798301600335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=350450798301600335' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/350450798301600335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/350450798301600335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/03/thistle-turns-34.html' title='Thistle Turn&apos;s 34!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uOKElqEagpA/ReutBUlfyhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/tx82nT3xNcY/s72-c/100_1432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-7254872495308316796</id><published>2007-02-13T21:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T21:35:04.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is great...</title><content type='html'>It never ceases to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-7254872495308316796?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/7254872495308316796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=7254872495308316796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/7254872495308316796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/7254872495308316796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-is-great.html' title='Life is great...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-9088803575054830002</id><published>2007-02-07T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T15:41:22.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idk what this post is really about....</title><content type='html'>I'm just feeling......idk, weird. I am having that feeling like life is just a little off. It's a little tilted and I need to get it level again. I am being really efficient and productive lately and normally that is enough to keep me happy. It just seems that I always have things to do and never have a break. But I am not really sure if I want a break, because when I get a break I don't know what to do with myself.  It's not that I don't know how to relax, it's that I never get a chance. I really just want some "me time" where I don't have to deal with other people's problems and drama and don't have to focus on anything but me. Maybe it will happen one day......for now all I can hope for is spring break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-9088803575054830002?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/9088803575054830002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=9088803575054830002' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/9088803575054830002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/9088803575054830002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/02/idk-what-this-post-is-really-about.html' title='Idk what this post is really about....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-1834849883648437440</id><published>2007-02-01T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T16:32:20.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Among Cultures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>The 10 Characteristics of a Good Relationship</title><content type='html'>Adapted from my textbook.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good motives for the relationship&lt;/span&gt;:  The motive for the relationship was love and genuine concern for the other person. Not for reasons such as escaping a negitive situation or accomplishment of a selfish end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Common goals&lt;/span&gt;: Those who share or establish common goals over time and show that they can work interdependenly have stronger relationships. You and your partner may have different goals, but this is good because it facilitates a bond that comes from having and recognizing these goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sensitivity to each other's needs&lt;/span&gt;: Everyone has different needs. If a relationship is to work people must pay attention to and honor as best they can the needs of the other. A relationship that is one sided in terms of needs is not a loving relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A liking for the other's culture&lt;/span&gt;: Each member of the couple must "enjoy," but not prefer the other's culture and find ways to express this. This doesn't necessarily have to do with only culture it could also pertain to hobbies and interests as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flexibility&lt;/span&gt;: Being flexible involves taking turns, sometimes it involves an active negotiation of how to handle situations, but it always allows for the positive acceptance of unexpected frustrations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Solid, positive self-image&lt;/span&gt;: When people are comfortable with themselves, they are more easily able to quit worrying about themselves and focus on the relationship. Those with poor self-image often become dependent in negative ways on others in a relationship and seek to control the other person so they will meet their dificencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spirit of adventure&lt;/span&gt;: A desire to do and experience new things. At some point we need to be willing to move beyond what is comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ability to communicate&lt;/span&gt;: Couples must be willing to keep communicating, eventually work out differences and get important messages across to each other. Be clear in your own mind about what is important and what needs to be expressed. Even in times of upset or disagreement try to communicate in ways that confirm the importance of the other person in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Commitment to the relationship&lt;/span&gt;: Every relationship has good and bad times. The key to a loving relationship is the commitment that gets people through the bad times. The commitment to the relationship that doesn't let us just give up or avoid further contact is a sign that people love or value each other enough to make it through the hard times. Also relationships need to involve enough commitment to overcome the outside pressures that often arise from other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sense of humor&lt;/span&gt;: People should never take themselves or their problems too seriously. As a relationship matures the ability to use and appreciate appropriate humor grows. The ability to laugh together (or share emotions) creates a positive, loving connection. The kind of humor that promotes a loving relationship is the kind that both share and enjoy, rather than the type in which one person suffers for the sake of the other's wit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*virtually no couple has all ten of these factors operating at one time, or ever, but the more of them they have the more happy and fulfilling the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-1834849883648437440?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1834849883648437440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=1834849883648437440' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1834849883648437440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1834849883648437440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/02/10-characteristics-of-good-relationship.html' title='The 10 Characteristics of a Good Relationship'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-5939720514402953331</id><published>2007-01-28T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T10:25:43.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funess from the home front</title><content type='html'>I love my parents, they amuse me. New parental inside jokes: flying with the tv remote, "shoulder work ahead," and the Pete Townsend kick. Oh my gosh so dying of laughter right now. If you want to know what this all means, just ask when I get back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. boys my Dad thinks that we should make another music video where we play the guitar with our teeth. Also two words: lighter fluid and matches. That's hott ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-5939720514402953331?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/5939720514402953331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=5939720514402953331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/5939720514402953331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/5939720514402953331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/01/funess-from-home-front.html' title='Funess from the home front'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-3791544354251608586</id><published>2007-01-27T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T20:19:41.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lessons</title><content type='html'>"Experience is the name that everyone gives to their mistakes." -Oscar Wilde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To avoid situations is which you might make mistakes could be the biggest mistake of all." -Peter McWilliams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mistakes are part of the dues one pays for a full life." -Sophia Loren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-3791544354251608586?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3791544354251608586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=3791544354251608586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3791544354251608586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3791544354251608586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-lessons.html' title='Life Lessons'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-2015968557726460149</id><published>2007-01-22T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T09:44:12.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Had to Try It Too</title><content type='html'>Since Justin did it I just had to try it out too......very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com" title="MyHeritage - free genealogy software" alt="MyHeritage - free genealogy software" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/H/storage/site1/files/94/78/91/947891_363698a57f4b54p63ot602.JPG" width="500" height="574" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-2015968557726460149?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/2015968557726460149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=2015968557726460149' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2015968557726460149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/2015968557726460149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-had-to-try-it-too.html' title='I Had to Try It Too'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-1532241925224801120</id><published>2007-01-16T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T20:34:44.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts...</title><content type='html'>"Write out your future, but do it in pencil" -anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-1532241925224801120?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/1532241925224801120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=1532241925224801120' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1532241925224801120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/1532241925224801120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2007/01/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-8718944131058947575</id><published>2006-12-28T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T16:50:34.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapblog, enjoy!</title><content type='html'>Chloe and I are now raving over this new site my Mom discovered. It's like a scrapbook, but on the computer and like powerpoint, but a blog. You can even post it on your blog and you can upload your pics from flickr. Also it's totally free! This is what I will be spending my free time doing from here on out, besides the free time that I will be baking like I promised before. Anyway, it's called &lt;a href="http://www.scrapblog.com/"&gt;Scrapblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my scapblog: &lt;a href="http://www.saraishness.scrapblog.com/"&gt;AXiD Formal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-8718944131058947575?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/8718944131058947575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=8718944131058947575' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/8718944131058947575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/8718944131058947575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/12/scrapblog-enjoy.html' title='Scrapblog, enjoy!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-4686224869344293618</id><published>2006-12-24T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T12:28:40.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The "true" meaning of Christmas</title><content type='html'>"Aren't we forgeting the true meaning of Christmas? You know, the birth of Santa." -Matt Groening (The Simpsons)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-4686224869344293618?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/4686224869344293618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=4686224869344293618' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4686224869344293618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/4686224869344293618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/12/true-meaning-of-christmas.html' title='The &quot;true&quot; meaning of Christmas'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-3838764728359007494</id><published>2006-12-23T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T17:34:46.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let the baking begin!</title><content type='html'>Finally my cooking block is over. I have been so busy lately that I have forgotten my love for cooking. But its back!! Today Dale and I made four coffee cakes and cinnamon rolls, so yummy. The good news for you all is that the Martha in me is back! You all can look forward to eating really well over the next few months. Plus if you want to help me make anything that is also appreciated because cooking with friends is the most fun =) Merry Christmas everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-3838764728359007494?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/3838764728359007494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=3838764728359007494' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3838764728359007494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/3838764728359007494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/12/let-baking-begin.html' title='Let the baking begin!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116597514437987878</id><published>2006-12-12T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T17:59:04.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good thing to hear right now</title><content type='html'>"I may not have gone where I inteded to go, but I think that I have ended up where I needed to be." -Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116597514437987878?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116597514437987878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116597514437987878' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116597514437987878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116597514437987878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/12/good-thing-to-hear-right-now.html' title='A good thing to hear right now'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116525331164204935</id><published>2006-12-04T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T09:28:31.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Formal Affair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7615/2273/1600/737836/ourtable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/7615/2273/320/826316/ourtable.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was our Alpha Xi Delta Formal! So exciting =) Lindsey and I spent the day getting ready for our dates to arrive. They looked very handsome all dressed up, I like it when guys dress up because you don't often see them in that way. Lindsey and I and our dates went with four other couples in a limo to the Almond Pavillion in Oakdale (I still have no idea where that is cuz I couldn't see out of the limo). The place we had the dance at was actually really nice. It was decorated all pretty and had a really cool staircase and glass elevator. We took tons of pictures of course, because that is what sorority girls do! I had so much fun with my date and my sisters. There were so many hilarious moments. Alpha Xi Delta forever =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116525331164204935?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116525331164204935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116525331164204935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116525331164204935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116525331164204935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/12/formal-affair.html' title='A Formal Affair'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116484579874697477</id><published>2006-11-29T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T16:16:38.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well the weather outside is frightful...</title><content type='html'>Today was COLD!! I wore a heavy jacket, a scarf and gloves! Maybe I was wrong but I thought that I lived in California, the land of sand and sun? I do like winter for the aspects of curling up by the fire (when I had a fireplace), hot cocoa, and snow but the biting cold I could live without. Oh well I guess I will have to learn to like it =) So here is a tip for everyone about the cold, I learned this today in class from a woman that lived in Alaska, really it's common sense but its a good thing to remember. She said that when you look outside in the morning and the sky is clear its going to be REALLY cold. But if you look outside and there are clouds its going to be warmer because clouds serve as insulation keeping the earth's warmth in =) Happy winter everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116484579874697477?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116484579874697477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116484579874697477' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116484579874697477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116484579874697477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/11/well-weather-outside-is-frightful.html' title='Well the weather outside is frightful...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116450302946587518</id><published>2006-11-25T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T17:03:49.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sew Exciting</title><content type='html'>I hope that everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving with their families. I had a fun time at home with the rents, we got a lot of good hang out time in and of course laughed a lot because my parents are hilarious. Plus there was the visit to my Grandpa's rest home, "put it on the counter" will never have the same meaning to me lol. Also with Thanksgiving comes the after Thanksgiving madness known as shopping! In my attempt to lay low this holiday my Mom and I only ventured to Wal-Mart this year, and we didn't get up at any crazy times, we went at 9. We totally expected the parking lot to be overcrowded but it wasn't, and we expected  millions of people to be inside the store and there wasn't. Yay for going to the upscale Wal-mart! Apperantly, richer neighborhoods could care less about sales. My Mumsie (as I often call her) and I went there to buy my early Christmas present, a sewing machine!! My mom taught me to sew a long time ago and I have been making things off and on ever since, but I never had my own machine, and now I do! I can't wait to start making things. I already sewed my greek letters on a shirt and got all kinds of cool accessories to go with my machine. Oh which I forgot to mention is a "Brother," and it's green and white. I still need to come up with a good name for it, so if anyone has suggestions feel free to submit them. So now that winter is coming you may find me tucked away in my room stiching into all hours of the night hehe I love it. I can't wait to start a project. Hopefully, I will have enough time to make something cool soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116450302946587518?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116450302946587518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116450302946587518' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116450302946587518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116450302946587518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/11/sew-exciting.html' title='Sew Exciting'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116425577246659355</id><published>2006-11-22T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T20:22:52.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Thanksgiving a Little More Exciting (if thats even possible)</title><content type='html'>Ok so this is mostly for my journalist friends but anyone can use it. I love it I think it's amazing! My teacher told our class to go check out this site: &lt;a href="http://www.powerreporting.com"&gt;www.powerreporting.com&lt;/a&gt; as a resource for our stories. You can find out anything from this thing, its freaking awesome! Enjoy all and happy turkey day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116425577246659355?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116425577246659355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116425577246659355' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116425577246659355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116425577246659355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/11/making-thanksgiving-little-more.html' title='Making Thanksgiving a Little More Exciting (if thats even possible)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116398386716272577</id><published>2006-11-19T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T16:51:07.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is here!!</title><content type='html'>Fall has arrived and I am super excited! I have always had a love for the autumn season for some reason. Partially it is because I like the rich warm colors like red, orange, and yellow. The trees around campus look AMAZING right now. I can see them out of mmy window and it makes me happy. Also fall means that the air is going to be crisp, and that I can start wearing all my warm comfy clothes, and scarves!! Oh how I do love scarves, I had my Mom bring a whole bag of them down for me she came to visit last month. I knew I would be needing them, and when I was sick Lindsey and I decided that it was both fashionable and healing to wear them around the apartment when we got cold. Another reason that I like fall is that I have secretly always wanted to get married in the fall. Forget the spring and its allergy filled air or the summer and its sweatyness, its all about the fall baby! Anyway, I hope you all are enjoying the fall as much as I am, and if you aren't, get into the spirit =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116398386716272577?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116398386716272577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116398386716272577' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116398386716272577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116398386716272577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/11/fall-is-here.html' title='Fall is here!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116083951499484512</id><published>2006-10-14T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T23:41:27.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Did the Chicken Cross the Road?</title><content type='html'>DR.  PHIL:&lt;br /&gt;The  problem we have here is that this chicken won't realize that he&lt;br /&gt;must first deal with the problem on "THIS" side of the road  before it&lt;br /&gt;goes after the problem  on the "OTHER SIDE" of the road. What we need to&lt;br /&gt;do is help him realize how stupid he's acting by not taking on his&lt;br /&gt;"CURRENT" problems before adding "NEW" problems. &lt;br /&gt;                                 &lt;br /&gt;OPRAH:                                             &lt;br /&gt;Well, I understand that the chicken is having problems, which is why he&lt;br /&gt;wants to cross this road so bad. So instead of having the chicken learn&lt;br /&gt;from his  mistakes and take falls, which is a part of life, I'm going to&lt;br /&gt;give this chicken a car so that he can just  drive across the road and&lt;br /&gt;not live his life like the rest of the chickens.                         &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;GEORGE  W. BUSH:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;We don't really care why the chicken crossed the road. We just want to&lt;br /&gt;know if the chicken is on our side of  the road, or not. The chicken is&lt;br /&gt;either against us, or for us.  There is no middle ground here.       &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;DONALD RUMSFELD:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;Now to the left of the screen, you can clearly see the satellite image&lt;br /&gt;of the chicken crossing the road.   &lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;br /&gt;ANDERSON  COOPER/CNN:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;We  have reason to believe there is a chicken, but we have not yet been&lt;br /&gt;allowed to have access to the other side of the road.             &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;JOHN KERRY:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;Although  I voted to let the chicken cross the road, I am now against&lt;br /&gt;it! It was the wrong road to cross, and I was misled about the&lt;br /&gt;chicken's intentions! I am for it now, and will remain against it.   &lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;br /&gt;JUDGE  JUDY:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;That chicken crossed the road because he's GUILTY!  You can see it in&lt;br /&gt;his eyes and the way he walks.   &lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;PAT  BUCHANAN:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;To steal the job of a decent, hardworking American.   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;MARTHA  STEWART:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;No  one called me to warn me which way that chicken was going. I had a&lt;br /&gt;standing order at the Farmer's Market to sell my eggs when the price&lt;br /&gt;dropped to a certain level.         &lt;br /&gt;                                     &lt;br /&gt;DR  SEUSS:&lt;br /&gt;Did the chicken cross the road? Did he cross it with a toad? Yes, the&lt;br /&gt;chicken crossed the road, but why  it crossed I've not been told.     &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERNEST  HEMINGWAY:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;To die in the rain. Alone.                                           &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;GRANDPA:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;In my day we didn't ask why the chicken crossed the road. Somebody&lt;br /&gt;told us the chicken crossed the road, and that was good enough.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BARBARA WALTERS:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;Isn't  that interesting? In a few moments, we will be listening to the&lt;br /&gt;chicken tell, for the first time, the heart warming story of how it&lt;br /&gt;experienced a serious case of molting, and went on to accomplish its&lt;br /&gt;life-long dream of crossing the road.                                 &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;JOHN  LENNON:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;Imagine all the chickens in the world crossing roads together - in&lt;br /&gt;peace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARISTOTLE:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;It is the nature of chickens to cross the road.           &lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;BILL GATES:                                                &lt;br /&gt;I have just released eChicken2006, which will not only cross roads, but&lt;br /&gt;will lay eggs, file your important documents, and balance your check&lt;br /&gt;book. Internet explorer is an integral part of eChicken. The platform&lt;br /&gt;is much more stable and will never cra...#@&amp;&amp;amp;^( C \..... reboot.       &lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;ALBERT EINSTEIN:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;Did the chicken really cross the road, or did the road move beneath the&lt;br /&gt;chicken?     &lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;br /&gt;BILL CLINTON:                           &lt;br /&gt;I did not cross the road with THAT chicken. What is your definition of&lt;br /&gt;chicken?                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AL GORE:                                                         &lt;br /&gt;I invented the chicken!                                               &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;COLONEL SANDERS:                                                 &lt;br /&gt;Did I miss one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116083951499484512?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116083951499484512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116083951499484512' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116083951499484512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116083951499484512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-did-chicken-cross-road.html' title='Why Did the Chicken Cross the Road?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116077384572325772</id><published>2006-10-13T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T14:10:45.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was a good quote day...</title><content type='html'>"Either I've been missing something or nothing has been going on."&lt;br /&gt;-Karen Elzabeth Gordon&lt;br /&gt;*This is for the journalist in me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Always and never are two words you should always remember never to use."&lt;br /&gt;-Wendell Johnson&lt;br /&gt;*This reminds me of convos had with friends about relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"At the age of eleven or thereabouts women aquire a poise and an ability to handle difficult situations which a man, if he is lucky, manages to achieve somewhere in the later seventies."&lt;br /&gt;-P.G. Wodehouse&lt;br /&gt;*Oh and this one was just my favorite as a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116077384572325772?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116077384572325772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116077384572325772' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116077384572325772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116077384572325772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-was-good-quote-day.html' title='Today was a good quote day...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116075861880562112</id><published>2006-10-13T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T09:57:02.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oktoberfest Part 2</title><content type='html'>So basically Oktoberfest was amazing.  I had so much fun! I got into the office a half an hour early because I ran out of things to do at home and of course was antsy to get started on everything. So at 9:30, decked out in my UPB gear I skipped to the office. Good thing I went in early cuz just after I did the Carnival Services people were there ready to set up the wheel. So I had to go out to the field and show them and the groundspeople where it was going to go. As soon as they drove their truck out onto the field the drama started. There was discussion that the ferris wheel was smaller than the one we saw online and that it was too kidish and not old fashioned looking like someone thought it should have looked. Although on a day like this with a large event like this you have to choose your battles. I talked to the ferris wheel operators and told them not to worry about anything. I went back inside, called various people to burn off steam and checked out the website. I thought the ferris wheel we recieved was exactly the one that we had ordered, so I told everyone that, and it was determined that as long as I was satisfied that was all that mattered. That's right, cuz its my event and I'm the boss! ;) Sorry mini power trip.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after that I started setting up the pergola and driving around on the cart with Leah and Kristen putting everything to where it was supposed to go. Everyone from work was really helpful and even some of the Theta Chi guys came out to help, which was awesome! I don't think we would have started on time or been able to clean up so fast without them. Once the actual event started I knew it was going to be great. We had a steady group of people all day long. They rode the ferris wheel, jumed on the bungee trampoline and ate all the the yummy German food (which actually I thought was just "ok"). However, the popcorn machine and the cotton candy were big hits and really did taste yummy. Also I had invited the Global Affairs office out to have a table so students could learn about studying abroad. Now the most amazing part to me was the DJ. I booked DJ Marquis on a suggestion from Bill who had seen him at Stockton's Family Fun Day. He was the best! He got the crowd really involved, and played great music. Leah and I were discussing after the event how we were amazed that the karaoke went over so well. Basically all the DJ did was have people sing karaoke, he even got me to go up there, but only with a group of course. Sing by myself, yeah right. So overall I think the event was a hit, and that makes me happy. I am only satisfied with an event if I know that the students are enjoying themselves. Thank you to everyone who came out to see me, or helped with the event you guys are awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116075861880562112?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116075861880562112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116075861880562112' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116075861880562112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116075861880562112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/10/oktoberfest-part-2.html' title='Oktoberfest Part 2'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-116066935855783507</id><published>2006-10-12T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T09:09:18.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oktoberfest!</title><content type='html'>I am running my Oktoberfest carnival today complete with free food and ferris wheel!! So excited! Stay tuned to find out how the event went and for pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-116066935855783507?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/116066935855783507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=116066935855783507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116066935855783507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/116066935855783507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/10/oktoberfest.html' title='Oktoberfest!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115984545104439662</id><published>2006-10-02T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T20:17:31.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I &lt;3 Alpha Xi Delta</title><content type='html'>So if any of you don't know I have joined the Alpha Xi Delta sorority! (by the way the Xi is pronounced Z) My sisters are an amazing group of girls and I can't wait to get to know them all more. I never thought that I would be so peppy or excited about this kind of thing. But really its been a good thing, it has already taught me so much about myself. I learned to be brave and do something on my own that none of my friends were doing. I now know that I can do something totally new and outside of my normal self without holding back. I also think that sorority life brings me back to my Girl Scout days with a little bit of cheerleader thrown in. But again this is a good thing because it keeps me cheery and in a good mood and if I am ever not in a good mod I have my sisters there for me to pick me up. There are so many opportunities to me now in community service, scholarships, and sisterhood, I can't wait to get started and get involved. Being in a sorority is not like being in a club or hanging out with a casual group of friends. Its a lifelong commitment. My grandma would be so proud and I wish that she could be here to see me doing something that she loved so much and that was so much of a part of her life. I love you Grandma! This is for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115984545104439662?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115984545104439662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115984545104439662' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115984545104439662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115984545104439662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-3-alpha-xi-delta.html' title='I &lt;3 Alpha Xi Delta'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115852965800247496</id><published>2006-09-17T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T14:47:38.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone want to get leave society with me and live in the wild?</title><content type='html'>I hope that this satisfies my loyal readers who have been so nice as to demand that I write a new blog ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After spending three hours in the mall this morning I started thinking about how out of place I felt.  Did I really want to walk around and buy more stuff? Now I do love clothes, but for the fashion and the creativity. I actually dispise the act of shopping and paying for clothes. I think all clothes should be free. Clothes are a form of expression. If we can have free speech and freedom of religion, why can't we have free clothes? This should be something that the government provides for its citizens. I am venturing to guess that soon clothes are going to be just too expensive for some people and I don't want walk around in a society where people aren't wearing clothes becasuse they can't afford them, ew. This may sound a bit materialistic and dumb but really my whole point is that society is getting ridiculous. Can't we all just do our own thing? I mean yesterday I saw an eight year old girl (or younger) using her camera phone!?!? I didn't have a cell phone when I was eight and I lived! What is the world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Normal is getting dressed in clothes that you buy for work and driving through traffic in a car that you are still paying for - in order to get to the job you need to pay for the clothes and the car, and the house that you leave vacant all day so you can afford to live in it." Ellen Goodman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115852965800247496?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115852965800247496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115852965800247496' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115852965800247496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115852965800247496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/09/anyone-want-to-get-leave-society-with.html' title='Anyone want to get leave society with me and live in the wild?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115795848545588861</id><published>2006-09-11T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T00:08:05.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newseum</title><content type='html'>Instead of putting up a quote for my food for thought I decided to switch it up with a wesite instead. This is really cool!! Or at least to me it is since I am studying the media to be part of the media one day. Check it out! You might even learn something (gasp!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.newseum.org/todaysfrontpages/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115795848545588861?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115795848545588861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115795848545588861' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115795848545588861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115795848545588861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/09/newseum.html' title='Newseum'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115725114443145312</id><published>2006-09-02T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T19:39:04.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>So now I am offically moved in. My roomies are here, my stuff is all organized and I feel all settled in. Despite all this I have this feeling like something is off, I just can't figure out what it is. But oh well, I still think that this year is going to AWESOME!! I can feel it. So basically I have mixed feelings, but that is to be expected. I just wish classes would start so I can get back into the swing of things. I feel like I am just waiting for stuff to happen, I want it to start happening. NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115725114443145312?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115725114443145312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115725114443145312' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115725114443145312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115725114443145312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/09/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115672159668727907</id><published>2006-08-27T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T16:33:16.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought, from where I keep my food</title><content type='html'>This wonderful tid-bit comes from my favorite magnet on my fridge. It is my motto for how I live my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"DANCE as though no one is watching you. LOVE as though you have never been hurt before. SING as though no one can hear you. LIVE as though heaven is on earth."- Souza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115672159668727907?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115672159668727907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115672159668727907' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115672159668727907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115672159668727907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/08/food-for-thought-from-where-i-keep-my.html' title='Food for thought, from where I keep my food'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115622377780576630</id><published>2006-08-21T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T22:16:17.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Food for Thought</title><content type='html'>"Money can't buy happiness, but neither can poverty." -Leo Rosten&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115622377780576630?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115622377780576630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115622377780576630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115622377780576630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115622377780576630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/08/late-food-for-thought.html' title='Late Food for Thought'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115561345932874207</id><published>2006-08-14T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T20:44:19.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Dad &amp; Daughter Roadtrip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/60/215643378_e0e1ecc382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/60/215643378_e0e1ecc382.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Dad and I took a little random roadtrip today to Grass Valley and Nevada City. We had a lot of fun, but stupid me forgot to take pictures of EVERYTHING. All I did take pics of was when we went into the sporting goods store and tried on all the miliary hats. But that in itself pretty much sums up the day. When my Dad and I vacation, we run around being silly and laughing histarically in between the moments where we learn about history (we do love our history). Today I learned that Nevada City has the oldest, original theatre in the state and that Lola Montez (a Dutchess from Buvaria) lived in Grass Valley during the gold rush and caused all kinds of trouble when she moved in to town with her two monkey's and pet bear. I loved her story, she was something else, let's put it that way. Anyway, I hope my Dad enjoy's his retirement and that there will be more random roadtrips to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115561345932874207?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115561345932874207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115561345932874207' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115561345932874207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115561345932874207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-dad-daughter-roadtrip.html' title='Random Dad &amp; Daughter Roadtrip'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115548641665157069</id><published>2006-08-13T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T09:26:56.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpe Diem!</title><content type='html'>"Too many people are thinking of security rather than opportunity. They seem more afraid of life than death."– James F. Byrnes (1879-1972)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115548641665157069?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115548641665157069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115548641665157069' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115548641665157069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115548641665157069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/08/carpe-diem.html' title='Carpe Diem!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115542174327204109</id><published>2006-08-12T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T15:29:03.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Ups and Downs</title><content type='html'>The summer is finally winding down, I have 4 days of work left and I am moving back to school in 2 weeks. So of course I am starting to get nostalgic again. Last year at this time I was getting ready to move out for the first time and start a whole new life experience at college. Now I have done the whole freshman year of college thing and am getting ready to do it again for sophomore year. This summer was amazing, I went to exciting places, worked, and learned a whole lot about myself and people in general. I also have noticed that life is going by faster thanever. Which is why I plan on savoring every moment of this year. I am so excited to move into the new place with my roomies who I haven't seen very much of this summer. In a few weeks I won't have to feel like I am just waiting around for life to happen, it will be happening and I will be loving every minute of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115542174327204109?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115542174327204109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115542174327204109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115542174327204109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115542174327204109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/08/summer-ups-and-downs.html' title='Summer Ups and Downs'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115491338358784049</id><published>2006-08-06T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T18:21:51.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I &lt;3 You Oprah (Two for One Special)</title><content type='html'>Today's Tink's Food For Thought comes from a lovely/ over the top rich talk show host. You rock Oprah Winfrey! One day you will take over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lot's of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                          AND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side and it holds the world together."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115491338358784049?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115491338358784049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115491338358784049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115491338358784049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115491338358784049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-3-you-oprah-two-for-one-special.html' title='I &lt;3 You Oprah (Two for One Special)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115436785447840484</id><published>2006-07-31T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T10:44:14.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's Night Out</title><content type='html'>Saturday night the girls and I went to the Crocker for a film viewing of "Unzipped." A documentary on Isaac Mizrahi as he put out his 1994 fashion line. It was soo good, and soo funny. Isaac is crazy, yet hilarious. I love how his line was inspired by old movies. Cuz I also love old movies, there is something more classic, clean, and fantastic about them. Anyway, Saturday was really fun, one of the best nights of the summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115436785447840484?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115436785447840484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115436785447840484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115436785447840484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115436785447840484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/07/girls-night-out.html' title='Girl&apos;s Night Out'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115436740107348259</id><published>2006-07-31T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T10:36:41.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tink's Food for Thought</title><content type='html'>I wasn't home on Sunday so I couldn't type any words of wisdom. So I am making up for it one day later. So today's morsel is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where all think alike,  no one thinks very much" - Walter Lippmann, journalist (1889-1974)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115436740107348259?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115436740107348259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115436740107348259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115436740107348259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115436740107348259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/07/tinks-food-for-thought_31.html' title='Tink&apos;s Food for Thought'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115379387657670146</id><published>2006-07-24T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T19:25:08.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Part 1 &amp; 2</title><content type='html'>Part One: I discovered last night that I am older than Miss Universe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What!?!?! Yes, the new Miss Universe a.k.a Miss Puerto Rico (very gorgeous btw) is only 18 years old. In fact a quarter of the girls in the contest last night were younger than me. This hit me hard and made me feel super old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part Two: I have been bonding with the processed food files at work for the last few weeks. All the while secretly snickering at the names of some of the companies. So after collecting a few favs I decided I have to share them with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1) Snak King Inc.    (sound it out if that helps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2) In a Jam Co.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3) Bimbo Bakeries USA    (I'd really like to know what they sell and who works there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4) Sucy Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5) California Day Fresh Foods- Naked Juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115379387657670146?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115379387657670146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115379387657670146' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115379387657670146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115379387657670146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-part-1-2.html' title='Today Part 1 &amp; 2'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115369216385093897</id><published>2006-07-23T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T15:02:43.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tink's Food for Thought</title><content type='html'>So I have seen lots of people put a word of the day on their blog, or a quote of the week, etc. I have decided to jump on the band wagon with "Tink's Food for Thought," which is perfect since I also love food! ;) Anyway, every Sunday I will be posting a vocab word, quote, fact, song lyric or what ever I feel inspired by, and wish to keep you all thinking about for the rest of the week. So stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It is of interest to note that while some dolphins are reported to have learned english- up to fifty used words in correct context- no human being has been reported to have learned dolphinese." - Carl Sagan (1934-1996) American Astronomer, Astrobiologist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Click for further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/888.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115369216385093897?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115369216385093897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115369216385093897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115369216385093897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115369216385093897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/07/tinks-food-for-thought.html' title='Tink&apos;s Food for Thought'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115300760158404551</id><published>2006-07-15T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T16:53:21.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever 21 Evangelists</title><content type='html'>I went shopping the other day at Forever 21, and today as I was putting my purchase away and folding up the bag, I noticed something interesting.  Printed on the bottom of the bag were the words &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John 3:16&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Which for those of you who don't know is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I noticed that I turned to the internet to find out what other people were saying about it. Most people thought it was cool, some were against the idea of a store promoting chrisianity and others were just plain confused as to why a company would do that. Well I think its pretty cool. Its a nice subtle way of expressing their beliefs. And apperantly its working, at least in the capacity that lots of people are looking up the verse in their bibles (if they have them or use them). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever 21 is not the first corporation to do this sort of witnessing. In-N-Out and Alaska Airlines also use religious verses on their products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do you guys think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115300760158404551?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115300760158404551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115300760158404551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115300760158404551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115300760158404551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/07/forever-21-evangelists.html' title='Forever 21 Evangelists'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115258347523942166</id><published>2006-07-10T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T19:04:35.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons From Failure to Launch</title><content type='html'>So this is terrible but partially true.  I watched Failure to Launch yesterday and something Sarah Jessica Parker said was interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All you have to do to get a guy to fall in love with you is look pretty, be nice to them, find out what they like and then pretend to like it too, share and emotional experience, let them teach you something and get the 'nod' of approval from their friends" and you are golden. You boys are so simple ;) ok not really, but that is pretty much the formula. Hate me if you want but its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115258347523942166?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115258347523942166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115258347523942166' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115258347523942166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115258347523942166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/07/lessons-from-failure-to-launch.html' title='Lessons From Failure to Launch'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115215744293676722</id><published>2006-07-05T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T20:49:39.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rerun....rerun</title><content type='html'>8:24&lt;br /&gt;tink: ok weird, anderson cooper and eric have the same laugh&lt;br /&gt;8:24 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: weird&lt;br /&gt;8:24 &lt;br /&gt;tink: (watching the daily show, he is a guest)&lt;br /&gt;8:24 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: i figured&lt;br /&gt;8:25 &lt;br /&gt;tink: and its a repeat&lt;br /&gt;tink: how can you REPEAT the news??....&lt;br /&gt;8:25 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: lol&lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: it's fake news kinda...that's how they get away with reruns&lt;br /&gt;8:25 &lt;br /&gt;tink: well yeah and its comedy central, but still&lt;br /&gt;tink: its like playing a playoff basketball game 2 nights in a row&lt;br /&gt;8:26 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: lol&lt;br /&gt;8:26 &lt;br /&gt;tink: i mean people already will know how it turns out, its just not right&lt;br /&gt;tink: i am so blogging this lol&lt;br /&gt;8:26 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: dork&lt;br /&gt;8:26 &lt;br /&gt;tink: hehe i know&lt;br /&gt;tink: and i mean this exact convo&lt;br /&gt;tink: cut and paste&lt;br /&gt;8:27 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: haha&lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: you should include this part too&lt;br /&gt;8:27 &lt;br /&gt;tink: oh i will&lt;br /&gt;8:27 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: where you talk about blogging it&lt;br /&gt;8:27 &lt;br /&gt;tink: ha yes!&lt;br /&gt;tink: i love it&lt;br /&gt;tink: ok it ends there&lt;br /&gt;8:28 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: ok&lt;br /&gt;8:28 &lt;br /&gt;tink: i mean here&lt;br /&gt;tink: if i had an arrow i would be pointing to this exact spot in time&lt;br /&gt;8:28 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: now you should add in this part because you sound funny, a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;8:29 &lt;br /&gt;tink: what can i say i'm a dork at heart&lt;br /&gt;8:29 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: i know&lt;br /&gt;8:30 &lt;br /&gt;tink: and blonde on the outside =)&lt;br /&gt;8:30 &lt;br /&gt;nutmeg: haha&lt;br /&gt;8:30 &lt;br /&gt;tink: ok seriously stopping and pasting now&lt;br /&gt;tink: ok now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tink&amp;amp;nutmeg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115215744293676722?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115215744293676722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115215744293676722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115215744293676722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115215744293676722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/07/rerunrerun.html' title='Rerun....rerun'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115203831927053081</id><published>2006-07-04T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T11:38:39.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Character Traits Worth Developing</title><content type='html'>This comes from a tiny square of paper that my Dad gave me once, put out by the "Character Counts Coalition."   I thought it would be a nice reminder for everyone as human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be honest. Tell the truth; be sincere; don'te mislead or withhold key information; don't steal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Demonstrate integrity. Stand up for your beliefs about right and wrong; be your best self; resist social pressure to do wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Keep promises. Keep your word and honor commitments; pay your debts; return what you borrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Be loyal. Stand by family, friends, employers, community and country; don't talk about people behind their backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Be responsible. Think before you act; consider consequences; be accountable, and "take your medicine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Pursue excellence. Do your best with what you have; don't quit easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Be kind and caring. Show you care by generosity and compassion; don't be selfish or mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Treat all people with respect. Be courteous and polite; judge people on their merits; be tolerant, appreciative, and accepting of differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Be fair. Be open-minded; listen to others and try to understand what they are saying and feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Be a good citizen. Obey laws and respect authority; vote; volunteer; protect the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115203831927053081?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115203831927053081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115203831927053081' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115203831927053081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115203831927053081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/07/character-traits-worth-developing.html' title='Character Traits Worth Developing'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115172248228638849</id><published>2006-06-30T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T19:54:42.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ADIDAF: All Day I Dream About FILES!</title><content type='html'>Oh man work is exhausting. I can't say that I love it, but its something to do, experience and $$$.  So its perfect for a summer job (very short lived thank goodness!).  Anyway since I am now supremely busy and get home after 6 and have to go to bed by 11 I have limited time. =/ So part of the time at work I answer phones and sometimes we get people calling in to complain about bad food, or water, etc.  However, wednesday I got a more interesting call. This guy called in saying that he owned a store in LA and wanted to know the regulations or health codes on if people brought him USED toilets if he could resell them!  Oh man my co-workers and I got a good laugh out of that one.  Sorry toilet man but I'm pretty sure that shouldn't be allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115172248228638849?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115172248228638849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115172248228638849' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115172248228638849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115172248228638849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/adidaf-all-day-i-dream-about-files.html' title='ADIDAF: All Day I Dream About FILES!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115093964486602477</id><published>2006-06-21T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T18:27:24.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Plans</title><content type='html'>Ok so since I've started my new job and will be going to Oregon tomorrow I think I have changed my mind about writing out what happened on my Boston trip. For one, I lack the energy to type it all, and two, I think it sounds better to tell it in person. So if you want to get the scoop I guess you will have to wait until we see eachother again in person. Alright off to the gym!  (how I find the energy to work out I have no idea, a long nap is next on the agenda)  Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115093964486602477?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115093964486602477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115093964486602477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115093964486602477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115093964486602477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of Plans'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115065067767105949</id><published>2006-06-18T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T10:11:17.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey I'm Home</title><content type='html'>So I am now officially back from Boston/Rhode Island/New Hampshire/Salem/Connecticut/New York City! I had a blast, one of the best vacations I have ever taken. It was so fun and so much stuff happened. I am debating whether to blog it all or not. So what do you guys think, you want to hear the full story?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115065067767105949?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115065067767105949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115065067767105949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115065067767105949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115065067767105949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/honey-im-home.html' title='Honey I&apos;m Home'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115031844704954480</id><published>2006-06-14T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T13:54:07.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Accepting Compliments</title><content type='html'>Today a drunk man on a bicycle, in Salem, Mass. told me I was beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115031844704954480?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115031844704954480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115031844704954480' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115031844704954480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115031844704954480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/now-accepting-compliments.html' title='Now Accepting Compliments'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-115016547492234764</id><published>2006-06-12T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T19:24:34.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I &lt;3 Boston!</title><content type='html'>Boston is amazing! Its prety awesome here. K's Dad is a really good cook so we are eating great food. Today we went on a DUK (duck) tour, its an amphibious vehicle that you can take around the city. Tomorrow we are going to Rhode Island to see K's aunt for lunch. Thursday we are either going to Maine or Cape Cod, we haven't decided yet. Then its off to New York where we are going to stay at a hotel in Time Square! I'm so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-115016547492234764?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/115016547492234764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=115016547492234764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115016547492234764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/115016547492234764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-3-boston.html' title='I &lt;3 Boston!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114982760507420691</id><published>2006-06-08T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T21:33:25.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Triceps Hurt</title><content type='html'>So I got a gym membership for the summer (so I will be buff by the end of summer ;)).  After going for my first week all that is sore are my triceps.  I'm not sure how I managed that one, but for now I can't move my arms in certain positions, ouch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114982760507420691?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114982760507420691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114982760507420691' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114982760507420691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114982760507420691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-triceps-hurt.html' title='My Triceps Hurt'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114946859946482292</id><published>2006-06-04T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T17:53:49.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Juxtaposition</title><content type='html'>So as I was flipping through the phonebook for 24 hour fitness (i'm going to the gym again! so excited!) I noticed that in the A's this appears: Abortion–Accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm interesting juxtaposition I think, or maybe a reverse before and after?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114946859946482292?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114946859946482292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114946859946482292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114946859946482292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114946859946482292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/interesting-juxtaposition.html' title='Interesting Juxtaposition'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114946190455784285</id><published>2006-06-04T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T15:58:24.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladybug, Ladybug</title><content type='html'>As I was driving to bible study this afternoon I noticed that there was a ladybug on my driver's side window.  It got on at Hickory Ave. and flew off at Auburn Blvd. where I assume it went to join friends at the park for a picnic of aphids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114946190455784285?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114946190455784285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114946190455784285' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114946190455784285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114946190455784285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/ladybug-ladybug.html' title='Ladybug, Ladybug'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114939602133802748</id><published>2006-06-03T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T10:45:44.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes from some of my favorite women:</title><content type='html'>"We all need a splash of bad taste...no taste is what I am against." -Diana Vreeland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My secret is positive thinking and no drinking." -Mae West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A ship in port is safe, but that is not what ships are for." -Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one can make you feel inferior without your consent." -Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.  For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.  For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.  For beautiful hair, let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day.  For poise, walk with the knowledge that you'll never walk alone." -Audrey Hepburn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some people regard discipline as a chore.  For me it is a kind of order that sets me free to fly." -Julie Andrews (that one's for you Mark)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If the world seems cold to you, kindle fires to warm it." -Lucy Larcom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In friendship we must love our friends for their sake, rather than our own." -Charlotte Bronte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life is either a daring adventure or nothing at all.  Security is mostly a superstition.  It does not naturally exist in nature." -Helen Keller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Taking joy in life is a woman's best cosmetic." -Rosalind Russell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I avoid looking forward or backward, and try to keep looking upward." -Charlotte Bronte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114939602133802748?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114939602133802748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114939602133802748' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114939602133802748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114939602133802748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/quotes-from-some-of-my-favorite-women.html' title='Quotes from some of my favorite women:'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114939502356748241</id><published>2006-06-03T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:23:43.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think this came from Nike and I like it</title><content type='html'>Impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in the world they've been given than to explore the power they have to change it.  Impossible is not a fact.  It's an opinion.  Impossible is not a declaration.  It's a dare.  Impossible is potential.  Impossible is temporary.  Impossible is nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114939502356748241?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114939502356748241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114939502356748241' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114939502356748241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114939502356748241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-think-this-came-from-nike-and-i-like.html' title='I think this came from Nike and I like it'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114928211540340789</id><published>2006-06-02T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:46:31.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I die I want a coloring book made about my life, please</title><content type='html'>It's amazing what you can find when you actually clean your room.  I was moving books around in my bookshelf and discovered that I currently am the proud owner of two coloring books: "The Prince and Princess of Wales–A Royal Coloring Album" and "Diana-The People's Princess."  I am not really sure how I aquired these, I think my Grandma gave them to me.  On the inside they are complete with stories on the left some entitled "The Wedding," "The Honeymoon," etc.  The other one talks about her life as a princess.  I love how they cover the divorce between Princess Di and Prince Charles.  They say "Sadly, their marriage could not survive the stresses of royal life." Even the coloring book is very diplomatically handled, with the next title being "A Princess On Her Own."  Anyway each story is accompanied by a picture on the right for you to color in.  All of the pics are not colored in, so apperantly I never got the urge to color in Princess Di's hair blue or Prince Charles giant ears purple.  Too bad, really, I think I would have enjoyed that now. I guess I must have gotten them right after her death in 1997, in honor of her death. So I was 10, slightly passed coloring book age.  However, if you know me at all you know that coloring was never cut off at any age for me.  I still ask for a kids menu to color on to this day.  Anyway, I just thought that it was an interesting thing to own and a interesting way to commemorate someone's life.  When I die I want a coloring book made about my life!  Remember that people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114928211540340789?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114928211540340789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114928211540340789' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114928211540340789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114928211540340789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/06/when-i-die-i-want-coloring-book-made.html' title='When I die I want a coloring book made about my life, please'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114895003840304811</id><published>2006-05-29T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T10:48:15.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently I have the gift.....</title><content type='html'>Of locating sprinklers that is. My mom apperantly "lost" six of her sprinklers in the grass in our yard so she thought I should go out and find them. I gave it a shot and found 5 of them!! (The 6th one still eludes me) So according to my mom I have "the gift," that only our gardner Jose and I possess. After that she decided that the whole family should clean out the garage, not only for organizational purposes, but also to provide space for the extra boxes I will be storing here while I am home for the summer. I love to organize and I didn't mind the cleaning part until my mom called me a baby for being freaked out by a spider. However, did I mention she was holding the spider and chasing me with it!!! Yeah, no, so not cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114895003840304811?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114895003840304811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114895003840304811' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114895003840304811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114895003840304811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/05/apparently-i-have-gift.html' title='Apparently I have the gift.....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114860719448206412</id><published>2006-05-25T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:47:09.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One more reason to hate the laundry room......</title><content type='html'>Ok so I understand that cell phones are a distration.  Therefore they should not be used while driving, operating heavy machinery, etc.  But what I do not understand is how it can prevent you from doing landry?! Already I have to deal with the stupid people in the lauindry room who wash or dry their clothes and then just leave their stuff there. Sometimes for days!!! Come on people its laundry its not that hard. But today I have encountered a new level of stupidity in the laundry room.&lt;br /&gt;So here is the scene: I go in there to do a wash, and there are no washers left. I see that there are a few washers that are done so logically people should be coming to pick up their stuff and move it to the dryers. So I wait two minutes and a girl comes in, playing with her cell phone. She walks ALL the way around the table (the slowest way to get to her dryer) then starts to put her stuff into the dryer. So I think "Yay a washer is open!" Um yeah, no. Mid-transit of clothing she gets distracted by her phone walks out of the laundry room and into the computer lab across the hall and proceeds to log onto the computer. So she has a washer and dryer open with half her stuff in each. What!?!? Who does that? Seriously how do you get that distracted? Anyway, the other girl in the laundry room and I give eachother a confused look and she goes into the comp lab and requests that the girl come back and give up her washer. So she moves her stuff while giving me a dirty look! Excuse me but I think you are the one that has the issue since you can't even do laundry without being distracted. By your cell phone! This is something I will definitly not miss by moving home for the summer. Ok rant over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114860719448206412?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114860719448206412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114860719448206412' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114860719448206412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114860719448206412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/05/one-more-reason-to-hate-laundry-room.html' title='One more reason to hate the laundry room......'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114807342606349050</id><published>2006-05-19T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T14:17:06.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can we have it all?</title><content type='html'>While watching my daily dose of Sex and the City, the show made me think of a very interesting point.  Since birth modern women are told we can be anything we want, and do anything we want.  We can choose to be a doctor, lawyer, flight attendant, circus performer, what ever we want.  We can get anything delivered to us at any time and we never have to leave the house.  We have it pretty good. So my question is, have we been spoiled by choices?  Since we have so many options in life I think we may have created a society for ourselves where women have too many choices, causing us to lose our ability to chose and therefore choosing the default of nothing.&lt;br /&gt;After all, once we choose something that means that yet another option dissolves.  I know for myself and I think most women that they have mastered the other parts of their lives such as their career, education, friendships, but not relationships.  This can be related to almost anything, but in this case I am centering it on relationships.  Personally, I have a really hard time settling down. I guess I am so used to being on my own and independent. I have had the opportunity to be with some great guys, but in every instance I chose to not be with them.  Why do I do this?  I could choose to be happy, but instead I choose to be alone.  I think that there may be something wrong with me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114807342606349050?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114807342606349050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114807342606349050' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114807342606349050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114807342606349050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/05/can-we-have-it-all.html' title='Can we have it all?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114661410094386024</id><published>2006-05-02T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:47:32.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuna from Ecuador????</title><content type='html'>While I was making my tuna salad sandwhich today I looked at the back of my tuna package and noticed that it said, "Product of Ecuador." Wait-what?!?!? Maybe I'm missing something but I didn't know tuna came from ecuador. I mean it's a tiny country the size of Nevada, in South America with only 1,390 miles of coastline, that doesn't scream TUNA to me. I checked out the CIA World Factbook and it does show that fish is one of Ecuador's agricultural products, but it is second to last on the list. Tapioca, pigs, and sheep beat out tuna on the list. I have nothing against Ecuador its self I just don't know if I am comfortable with my tuna coming from there, it just confuses me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114661410094386024?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114661410094386024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114661410094386024' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114661410094386024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114661410094386024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/05/tuna-from-ecuador.html' title='Tuna from Ecuador????'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114625888980462520</id><published>2006-04-28T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:48:12.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>So Monday, May 1st is my birthday and I am sooo excited! I love birthdays, they are the best. I am claiming this whole weekend as my birthday weekend. To be devoted to fun and birthday festivities. I can't wait, in an hour after class the fun begins!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_TINK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114625888980462520?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114625888980462520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114625888980462520' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114625888980462520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114625888980462520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114591274277784690</id><published>2006-04-24T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:53:17.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Group Projects Suck</title><content type='html'>They really do.  Especially when you have what seems like the world's stupidest group.  Seriously, how hard is it to just send someone your information?  It's not like you really have to do any work.  You just email it to them so they can do it.  Of course, my group, being the geniuses they are, decided to send me everything at the end of spring break so I had no way to work on it until I got back.  Now that I've finished it, it's too late for us to have someone's mom do it because she left for San Diego.  If people had just sent me their stuff earlier it would have been done and we would have the copies done by now but no.  Now we're scrambling trying to figure out who can take it to kinko's but it seems like everyone else can't do it.  I really don't have time to do it because I was working on trying to do the pamphlet instead of practicing my speech but now everyone else will have their oral presentations done and my whole part will be screwed up.  I really do hate them right now.  I don't have time to go to Kinko's tonight.  I need to work on my own assignments.  Arg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nutmeg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114591274277784690?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114591274277784690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114591274277784690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114591274277784690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114591274277784690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/04/group-projects-suck.html' title='Group Projects Suck'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114523122181091145</id><published>2006-04-16T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T16:47:01.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Monkey</title><content type='html'>I have fallen "in like" with this tv show called Love Monkey.  Its about a record executive named Tom Farrell who is fired from his corporate job and goes to work for an independent label. The writing is awesome, very witty and funny. The sad part is that it is already cancelled and will never come back. It was created by CBS but failed for some reason. It is a really good show with a great cast (like the guy from Ed, the friend in 13 Going On 30, and that other guy from 90210).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think the name is what killed it. I mean if you flip through your tv guide to see what is on and you see "love monkey" its not exactly something you think you need to check out. However, even though it was cancelled the fans lobbyed for it to come back. Sadly it won't be coming back, EVER, but Vh1 has chosen to show the episodes that were made. Last tuesday they showed the first three episodes marathon style, and now they are going to show the next five never before aired episodes every tuesday. So I will at least get to see those, but this still makes me sad. Well I hope that whatever Tom Cavanaugh is in next will be just as good. So everyone watch the remaining shows and give support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114523122181091145?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114523122181091145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114523122181091145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114523122181091145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114523122181091145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/04/love-monkey.html' title='Love Monkey'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114513660631971098</id><published>2006-04-15T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:49:14.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ode to Sea Monkies</title><content type='html'>Now that my sea monkies are officially dead I feel that I should make them a small tribute. They were good pets, quiet, low maintenance. I looked forward to taking care of them and watching them grow from a speck of dust to the size of a crumb. I know George also enjoyed the time he spent babysitting them for me over break. Sorry I killed you sea monkies, I shouldn't have stopped feeding you. This is why we are not allowed to have pets in the dorms...or maybe this is why I should not be allowed to have pets. I know you all aready think I am sadistic for ending their innocent lives, but let's put it this way, better luck next time to my next pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114513660631971098?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114513660631971098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114513660631971098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114513660631971098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114513660631971098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/04/ode-to-sea-monkies.html' title='Ode to Sea Monkies'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114239984005988731</id><published>2006-03-14T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T21:49:36.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blondes Going Into Extinction!?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The other day I was watching the Colbert Report (oh how I love that show, I think I would marry Steven Colbert if I could) and he began talking about a report put out by the World Health Organization that blondes will be extinct in the next 200 years! So as a blonde myself I started to freak out. Would my kind one day be extinct? I mean this is the WHO saying this, not some tabloid, AND it was published in the New York Times, a reputible newspaper. So of course I did a little investigative reporting into the matter and found out that the story was a hoax.  However, I still found this idea interesting. So I decided to read the articles and reports and this is what I found out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; According to a study done by experts in Germany  all blondes will be extinct by the year 2202. find it ironic that the study was done by Germans, lovers of all things aryan, even though in reality most of the aryan race was brunette, but whatever. The BBC News article also states these experts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;" class="body"  &gt;"predict the last truly natural blonde will be born in Finland - the country with the highest proportion of blondes." They say that there are simply not enough blondes left in the world to perpetuate the gene past another two centuries. They even go on to blame women who dye their hair blonde, so called "bottle blondes," for stealing away the men that natural blonde women need to continue the race, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;" class="body"  &gt;The Times Online took the story far back in time, to the caveman, with their article "Cavegirls Were First Blondes to Have Fun." In the article they explain that "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;north European women evolved blonde hair and blue eyes at the end of the Ice Age to make them stand out from their rivals at a time of fierce competition for scarce males" when men were hunter-gatherers and often &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;" class="body"  &gt;did not return from long hunting trips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"The increase in competition for males led to rapid change as women struggled to evolve the most alluring qualities......this theory is supported by studies which show blonde hair is an indicator for high oestrogen levels in women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;" class="body"  &gt;" This part is crazy interesting in my opinion, because I would never have thought of that. So thanks to my blonde loving caveman ancestors I am blonde today =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;" class="body"  &gt;  My other discovery was in regards to how blondes are percieved. As I read about the extinction of blondes I began to wonder, if blondes are going to be extinct, does this also mean that blonde jokes will die off as well? What a tragedy that would be (ahem, sarcasm). Wikipedia suggests that we associate blonde hair with young children, causing us to assume adult blondes are unintelligent (idk if i believe that, but whatever). I think everyone has blonde moments, however, us blondes are just pinned with the stereotype. Some of this stereotype is attributed to &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marilyn_Monroe" title="Marilyn Monroe"&gt;"Marilyn Monroe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jean_Harlow" title="Jean Harlow"&gt;Jean Harlow&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, known as 'the Blond Bombshell' and 'the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Original&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Blond Bombshell', respectively. Both frequently portrayed 'classic' dumb blondes in their films, yet were known privately as intelligent women. Jean Harlow is often credited as being the person who made it acceptable in Western culture for ordinary women to artificially bleach their hair blonde without being perceived as prostitutes." Thank you Jean Harlow for making it acceptable for women to dye their hair and not be considered a prostitute, because without you us natural blondes might be mistaken for those hair dying whores ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body" style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body" style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I suggest we look into the "selective breeding program to save blondes" suggested by the brilliant and hilarious Steven Colbert. My advice to all you males out there is, if you're blonde, marry a blonde and save the race, and if your brunette, marry a blonde, this may be your only chance. Get one while they last =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body" style=";font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-TINK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114239984005988731?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114239984005988731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114239984005988731' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114239984005988731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114239984005988731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/03/blondes-going-into-extinction.html' title='Blondes Going Into Extinction!?!?!?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-114136028130630453</id><published>2006-03-02T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T20:31:21.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cupcakes are Hott ;)</title><content type='html'>So did you know that Starbucks sells cupcakes now?? Did they always?? Cuz I really doubt that I would have overlooked that fact. As an avid cupcake eater, I would like to think that I would have noticed this right off that bat. Anyway, all I know is that I was really, I mean REALLY excited to discover this today. Not only did I order a fantastically delicious white chocolate hot chocolate but I got a vanilla cupcake with sprinkles. We are talking sprinkles here people! And not just a few sprinkles either, I'm talking the frosting was completely encrusted with them =) it made me happy. I was just this happy seeing the cupcake, I was even more elated to discover upon eating th cupcake that it was amazing! Seriously one of the best cupcake's ever. And did I mention that there was chocolate too, with chocolate frosting and choclate shavings. So of course I must return to Starbucks very very soon (like tomorrow) and test out the chocolate ones. This makes perfect sense right? I hope this makes everyone want to go out and eat a cupcake! Cuz cupcakes are hott!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-114136028130630453?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/114136028130630453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=114136028130630453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114136028130630453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/114136028130630453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/03/cupcakes-are-hott.html' title='Cupcakes are Hott ;)'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-113997144185523802</id><published>2006-02-14T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T18:44:55.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KFC is for lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;So, in honor of Tink being bitter this Valentine's Day, she decided that she wanted a giant bucket of chicken to commemorate the day. Off we went to KFC, thinking that there would be no one there. You would think that most people would be celebrating the day with the person they love, most likely at a romantic restaurant. At least, this is what I would like if I had someone special (the fancy restaurant-not KFC). As it turns out, many people go to KFC (probably under the same assumption we had) on Valentine's Day. So, Tink ordered her giant bucket o' chicken and is now eating it in the living room with the bucket on her lap. She looks lovely, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663366;"&gt;~nutmeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-113997144185523802?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/113997144185523802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=113997144185523802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/113997144185523802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/113997144185523802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/02/kfc-is-for-lovers.html' title='KFC is for lovers'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-113979717356611492</id><published>2006-02-12T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T18:19:33.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pineapple Express</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The best advice is always free advice, well at least at Wal-Mart anyway.  This is what I have learned in a nutshell after today.  While looking for soft foods that I can eat post wisdom teeth surgery, I ran into this lady who works at a dentist's office (she looked like she worked at a dentist's office too, if that's possible, but I think we all know the look I'm talking about).  My dentist did a really great job at removing my wisdom teeth, because I never experienced any pain afterwards and I'm healing really fast.  However, they did a poor job of explaining when I could start eating what, when it was ok to use a straw, etc. Who knew that reaching for the pineapple would result in an opportunity to answer all my current dental questions? Just by asking to hand me the pineapple she immediately assumed that I had just gotten my wisdom teeth pulled.  Do I have a sign on my forehead that says so or something? Because I'm definitely not swollen enough to tell.  Anyway, she explained that taking penicilin after surgery was normal (I now think that I am allergic to penicilin now btw), and that I should already be able to drink from a straw with no worries.  Nutmeg laughed at me afterward because of how fast I jumped at the chance to pummel the women with questions.  Hey what was I supposed to do, its the weekend and my dentist hasn't gotten back to me yet?!?  Desperate times called for desperate measures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;~Tink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-113979717356611492?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/113979717356611492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=113979717356611492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/113979717356611492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/113979717356611492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/02/pineapple-express.html' title='Pineapple Express'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22361448.post-113978956355505751</id><published>2006-02-12T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T18:21:30.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Everyone!</title><content type='html'>Welcome to our page.  We are Nutmeg and Tink.  We got tired of myspace blogs and decided to get creative.&lt;br /&gt;We're both in college right now studying English and Communications, respectively.  We have a lot of fun as roommates and decided to share it with the rest of the world.  Besides, this is probably the closest we'll get to our own reality show, which we should totally have, by the way.  Weird, random things always happen when we're around.&lt;br /&gt;We love to eat out so there will be a lot of restaurant reviews here.  Stay tuned to learn more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22361448-113978956355505751?l=tinkandmeg.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/feeds/113978956355505751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22361448&amp;postID=113978956355505751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/113978956355505751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22361448/posts/default/113978956355505751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tinkandmeg.blogspot.com/2006/02/welcome-everyone.html' title='Welcome Everyone!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14405859205706270640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_uOKElqEagpA/R3GNvWbHR6I/AAAAAAAAACg/UnP2Smg_-4U/S220/101_1412.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
