<?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-6285717</id><updated>2012-01-20T10:51:45.825-06:00</updated><title type='text'>illumination!!</title><subtitle type='html'>bree's relm</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-1664642116189837533</id><published>2009-07-20T15:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:13:31.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What I've been doing...</title><summary type='text'>We got 125 Days of snowboarding in this last season '08-'09, and it was amazing! Every bit of it; even through the holiday season when I was working every night for over 14 Days in a row as well as snowboarding everyday. It kicked my butt a few times and I had to stuck it up. Over the spring we did a bit a traveling. Road tripin' it out to the mid-west. Feel free to check out my facebook albums </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1664642116189837533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=1664642116189837533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/1664642116189837533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/1664642116189837533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-ive-been-doing.html' title='What I&apos;ve been doing...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTdABHJOwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/rF4wkc7V1vo/s72-c/199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-888963634674287679</id><published>2008-11-13T12:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:22:38.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things are good!</title><summary type='text'>I am sitting here enjoying a rich dark beer. As I look through the beer at the mountains it seems like a dream. The outlines of each majestic hill filtered through a haze of red bubbles. I really couldn’t ask for anything better than I have right now!About 2 ½ months ago I was laid off of my job that I got right after graduation. This was a little bit of a blow to my ego. I felt like I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/888963634674287679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=888963634674287679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/888963634674287679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/888963634674287679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-sitting-here-enjoying-rich-dark.html' title='Things are good!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-6990950374614528257</id><published>2008-07-10T15:12:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T16:03:58.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things.</title><summary type='text'>Music. My new favorite signer is Duffy. She is huge right now, but I got her album, Rockferry and it is awesome. I recommend it. We are going to an outdoor concert on Friday. New York Philharmonic playing: Tchaikovsky, Beethoven, &amp; Sibelius. It should be great. I haven’t been to one yet that is at the Ford amphitheater. I am told that everyone bring picnics and make it a social event. Should be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/6990950374614528257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=6990950374614528257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/6990950374614528257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/6990950374614528257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2008/07/things.html' title='Things.'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SHZwV2LkAXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/imLIrAMhvCY/s72-c/duffy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-2872447633713778435</id><published>2008-07-10T14:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T16:02:22.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little note for those drivers out there!</title><summary type='text'>I just wanted to say that I think 75% of drivers don’t care about the rest of the drivers. Here are a few things I am concerned with and faced with almost every time I am driving.1. Pay attention. I know everyone does it; being lazy or multi tasking. BUT IT IS UNACCEPTABLE. There are kids, bikes, other cars, &amp; many more obstacles that are needing you to pay attention. 2. Stay in your lane. Don’t </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2872447633713778435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=2872447633713778435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/2872447633713778435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/2872447633713778435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-note-for-those-drivers-out-there.html' title='A little note for those drivers out there!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-465586266002561543</id><published>2008-06-12T16:07:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:26:44.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>great weekend.</title><summary type='text'>This weekend was awesome. We went to California to visit. We started out with a late night Chess game at my brother’s place Thursday night. Friday we had breakfast with my mom and brother at Stacks. We stopped by to say hi at my old office, HPS Architects. After having sangria in the sun at Cascals we headed up to Berkeley, CA. We fit 6 people in the car. One of us was in the back of the car they</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/465586266002561543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=465586266002561543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/465586266002561543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/465586266002561543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2008/06/great-weekend.html' title='great weekend.'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SFGR8Xo7BQI/AAAAAAAAACc/FMVgk7rxtVc/s72-c/DSC05656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-1418862076023107309</id><published>2008-06-05T17:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T16:28:05.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been awhile.</title><summary type='text'>It is funny how life changes so fast. My life is very different from a year ago. Well, school is always unique way to live. I would not want to go back anytime soon though. I am currently trying to get my LEED accreditation, and it reminds me of school and how much I disliked the whole thing...Here in Vail there is a different pace, different way of life, and interesting collection of people. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/1418862076023107309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=1418862076023107309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/1418862076023107309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/1418862076023107309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-been-awhile.html' title='it&apos;s been awhile.'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SEhpMQJ40GI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7UKPNvrX-Ag/s72-c/08-05-28_Tom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-5816954524134746775</id><published>2007-11-29T18:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:30:36.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Penrod to you!</title><summary type='text'>I was married just a month and a half ago. You can see some of the images of our wedding. Enjoy. We had the time of our lives. The honey moon was perfect too. We got to go on a bike ride and send little baby sea turtles to the sea!!!We have been trying to get settled but it is hard because we are busy. We started to build Theo (my pet tortoise) a vivarium (a reptile home). It is really nice 4.5’ </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=636715beb673531a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/5816954524134746775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=5816954524134746775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/5816954524134746775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/5816954524134746775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-was-married-just-month-and-half-ago.html' title='Mrs. Penrod to you!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/R1A-SESFdCI/AAAAAAAAABs/hxIXzZV7pN4/s72-c/n646260988_385407_760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-8474835687708339459</id><published>2007-10-08T10:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T10:16:08.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie &amp; Mollie</title><summary type='text'>We have new Schnauzer puppies. Well My parents do. Maggie and Mollie are the new additions to the family. They are sisters and 11 weeks old. One is white she is bigger (that is Mollie) and much more calm. Maggie is the feisty one. They are too cute.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/8474835687708339459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=8474835687708339459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/8474835687708339459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/8474835687708339459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/10/maggie-mollie.html' title='Maggie &amp; Mollie'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/RwpJruDZyFI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZEoLiK1Lgqg/s72-c/Maggie%26Mollie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-89890954250400469</id><published>2007-08-08T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T19:12:46.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OH yeah, By the way...</title><summary type='text'>Curtis and I found a place to live. It is awesome. PERFECT. I never thought life could be so great, so amazing, so wonderful. I have been waiting for life to happen. And now I have arrived. I live and work in Vail, Colorado. I do mountain bike races (well I wrecked my last one). And I can’t think of anything I could want more. I am truly happy.I move in September 8th, 2007. Curtis will move in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/89890954250400469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=89890954250400469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/89890954250400469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/89890954250400469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-yeah-by-way.html' title='OH yeah, By the way...'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-3710806479209693685</id><published>2007-06-06T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T10:33:03.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is how every JEEP should be treated!</title><summary type='text'>JEEPS need their space!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3710806479209693685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=3710806479209693685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/3710806479209693685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/3710806479209693685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-how-ever-jeep-should-be-treated.html' title='This is how every JEEP should be treated!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/RmbTH6glV_I/AAAAAAAAABM/Sgsp8EIqpoU/s72-c/DSC00798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-3297093708569787507</id><published>2007-05-25T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T11:14:03.905-05:00</updated><title type='text'>life is perfect!</title><summary type='text'>I have entered the IPOD world. I have been very interested in the IPOD advertising effort. I put a lot of stock in advertising and image. I think it is important to understand a companies passion for what they are selling or their effort to try and get my attention. And when a company puts a lot of thought into it it is effortless to accept. That is what I like. I don’t want to do the work to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3297093708569787507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=3297093708569787507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/3297093708569787507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/3297093708569787507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/05/life-is-perfect.html' title='life is perfect!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/RlcK_3uyuGI/AAAAAAAAABE/CB_TkRyp400/s72-c/productredipodnano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-3664605243728037198</id><published>2007-05-23T18:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T10:42:36.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow in May…</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, I woke up and it was snowing. It snowed a good amount above 10,000 ft. As I was driving over the pass it was interesting to see the line at which the snow became rain. I never really have seen it so defined. One of the most beautiful things I have ever seen.So I started my job a week ago. It is everything I hoped it would be. Yesterday, I went out with the girls at Curtis’ work. They </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/3664605243728037198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=3664605243728037198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/3664605243728037198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/3664605243728037198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/05/snow-in-may.html' title='Snow in May…'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/Rlb-EHuyuFI/AAAAAAAAAA8/lOzstHEeMtk/s72-c/DSC00796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-305680311228062139</id><published>2007-04-15T01:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T01:14:26.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where dose all the motivation go…</title><summary type='text'>I can’t focus… Focusing on something is not something I am good at anyway. I am a little scattered sometimes and I don’t really get focused unless I have to.  I am currently truly unable to focus. I have tried. I have made lists and goals for each day, BUT NOTHING. I do not follow the list and goals I fail in keeping my mind on topic. I am only going to graduate by the grace of God. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/305680311228062139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=305680311228062139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/305680311228062139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/305680311228062139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/04/where-dose-all-motivation-go.html' title='Where dose all the motivation go…'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-7573981467814486195</id><published>2007-04-06T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T22:14:59.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation to JOB</title><summary type='text'>You don’t even know how blessed my life is… God has been looking out for me every step up of the way. I received a call yesterday from my number one choice of Firms. They called to offer me a job. I am so excited this firm is ideal for me. It is Morter Architects. They are in Vail, Co where I will be soon after I graduate in May. So there you go. I am an Intern Architect.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/7573981467814486195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=7573981467814486195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/7573981467814486195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/7573981467814486195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/04/graduation-to-job.html' title='Graduation to JOB'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-2859470279211127780</id><published>2007-03-21T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T10:09:11.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>52 days</title><summary type='text'>My boyfriend is the best thing in the whole world. Yesterday I had a second interview with Morter Architects in Vail. So I went to see Curtis for his lunch. We decided we were going to go ice skating that night so I stayed in Eagle-Vail until he was off work. I was starting to feel really sick. After work Curtis made me dinner and I didn’t feel up to skating, so we watched a bunch of shows (the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/2859470279211127780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=2859470279211127780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/2859470279211127780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/2859470279211127780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2007/03/52-days.html' title='52 days'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/RgFKeF8ZWcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Xt_dsD8BCBk/s72-c/DSC00133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-116319231985531282</id><published>2006-11-10T14:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T15:00:04.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Promise!!!</title><summary type='text'>Last weekend was a great time we (Curtis and I) got to see each other and friends. We went to gallery night and saw a lot of fun local art. Then stopped by the Beaux Arts Ball and that was fun. Jimmy, Josie, her sister, Amy, and Philby all tried sushi for the first time. They all were intrigued, but Philby was the only one who would try our raw sushi. The others had California rolls and a dragon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/116319231985531282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=116319231985531282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116319231985531282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116319231985531282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/11/promise.html' title='Promise!!!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-116250358033311193</id><published>2006-11-02T15:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T16:04:37.226-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Luckiest!</title><summary type='text'>This weekend I am going to KC for Curtis and mine’s first year anniversary. This is a huge deal for us. I have never felt like staying with a guy that long until Curtis came along. We are going to go to Friday Night Gallery and Beaux Arts Ball. We are going to hang out with Curtis’ sister Amy, Jimmy, and Matt. So it is going to be a busy weekend. TO start it out my perfect boyfriend sent me a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/116250358033311193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=116250358033311193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116250358033311193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116250358033311193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/11/luckiest.html' title='Luckiest!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-116171145099643612</id><published>2006-10-24T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T12:37:31.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is good!</title><summary type='text'>Today I worked out really hard. Yesterday I did too.... Now I am a little sore, but it feels good! I have not had much motivation on things, but this weekend my parents came to visit and we had soooo much fun. I DID eat Very well by the way. They help me get more motivated it was nice to have someone intown that care for you so much. It is a little harsh in architecture and sometimes you don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/116171145099643612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=116171145099643612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116171145099643612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116171145099643612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/10/life-is-good.html' title='Life is good!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-116137573476148216</id><published>2006-10-20T15:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T15:22:14.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brownies are good</title><summary type='text'>My professor is trying to make her mark on the architectural teaching world. This means she is trying to create a sense of authority over her students. The problem is it is obvious that she is not seasoned. No one in my class has respect for her as a professor, and that is the worst place to be. She is asking things of us that are not logical and fit into the objectives of class.Anyway. My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/116137573476148216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=116137573476148216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116137573476148216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116137573476148216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/10/brownies-are-good.html' title='Brownies are good'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-116063661247938551</id><published>2006-10-12T01:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T02:03:32.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can it get any better?</title><summary type='text'>I love the man I am dating!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/116063661247938551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=116063661247938551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116063661247938551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116063661247938551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/10/can-it-get-any-better.html' title='Can it get any better?'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-116017804650972441</id><published>2006-10-06T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T18:40:46.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Project</title><summary type='text'>so I have finished my model...... It was an amphitheater.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/116017804650972441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=116017804650972441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116017804650972441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/116017804650972441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/10/project.html' title='Project'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115886436014141815</id><published>2006-09-21T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T13:48:50.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MORE perfectness!</title><summary type='text'>yesterday I came home from crits rather down about school and life. I called sally to see if you would go to eat with me to cheer me up, but she couldn't. AND as I walked up my stairs there was Flowers at my door!!! They are very beautiful. and they cheered me up right away... Thank you Curtis!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115886436014141815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115886436014141815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115886436014141815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115886436014141815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/09/more-perfectness.html' title='MORE perfectness!'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115871210436032562</id><published>2006-09-13T19:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T19:29:51.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PERFECT</title><summary type='text'>My boyfriend is the perfect man. Today I got flowers delivered to my door. Beautiful mini &amp; large roses with shades of Red to Yellow (my fav. color). IT could not even get better than this. I know I was told to wait for the "perfect man". But I had no idea that it was going to be this wonderful. I wish I could express how happy I really am!!! Why do I get to be so lucky?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115871210436032562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115871210436032562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115871210436032562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115871210436032562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/09/perfect.html' title='PERFECT'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115783863391788339</id><published>2006-09-09T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T16:50:33.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz</title><summary type='text'>This last weekend I went to LA!! Saturday was great a lot of my family was there and it was on the beach.. The weather was perfect and we celebrated my cousins College Graduation. I also got my hair done so these are the first picture of that.. haha.Sunny (Yvette's hubby), Michelle, and me!Michelle, me, Alex (Michelle's boy).Aunt Yvonne, Yvette, Michelle, and me!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115783863391788339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115783863391788339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115783863391788339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115783863391788339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/09/cuz.html' title='Cuz'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115690940161400507</id><published>2006-08-29T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T22:43:21.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Case Studies:</title><summary type='text'>I am currently engrossed in doing a mass amount of case studies... I am sick of doing them I feel as though I am getting a DEGREE in case studies!!! This is my face in a scanner. I have scanned sooo many picture today that I saw my arm in every other scan... SO why not try it?You know you always wanted to...  Okay so I didn't smile the first time, and I couldn't open my eyes... again!Okay that is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115690940161400507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115690940161400507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115690940161400507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115690940161400507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/08/case-studies.html' title='Case Studies:'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115610875771226862</id><published>2006-08-20T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T16:19:17.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here I am in KANSAS the day before school starts and I am bored crazy. I am excited about school but scared. I just hope it gose super fast. I hate being away from Curtis.  The last few days have been great. I have been setting up my appartment (which I love) and hanging out with friends. The weather has cooled off a bit but I am still warm. The Mountains spoiled me. I am ready for winter. I hope</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115610875771226862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115610875771226862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115610875771226862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115610875771226862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/08/here-i-am-in-kansas-day-before-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115379260534906257</id><published>2006-07-24T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T20:56:45.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well the rain hasn't stopped yet.. There has been a few good sunny days though. I have been golfing like crazy, but last Monday I hurt my wrist while golfing. So now I can't golf for a while. I am hoping it is not long lasting damage.My boyfriend, Curtis, has got his first Professional Architecture Job in Avon, Co: http://www.zehren.com/ He has also found new roommates in Eagle-Vail that is about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115379260534906257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115379260534906257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115379260534906257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115379260534906257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/07/well-rain-hasnt-stopped-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115249406886292208</id><published>2006-07-09T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T20:14:28.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay I am getting sick of rain!!! STOP already!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115249406886292208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115249406886292208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115249406886292208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115249406886292208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/07/okay-i-am-getting-sick-of-rain-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115225267923051400</id><published>2006-07-07T01:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T01:11:19.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new job is pretty cool. I work at a grill at the golf course my dad works at. I serve, eat, and play golf. I am located in Keystone, Colorado for the summer. It is going well out here. The views are amazing and I can't get enough of the weather. I love it.This is the nith hole. Today I got boggie on this one...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115225267923051400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115225267923051400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115225267923051400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115225267923051400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-new-job-is-pretty-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-115163824100004105</id><published>2006-06-29T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T22:30:41.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THEOPHILIS</title><summary type='text'>My new pet is Amazing. I love him/her. I do not know its sex yet because its about two months. He is a Black Greek or Herman tortoise. They live for approximately 50 years and grow to be 8" to 15". They eat Salad (as Curtis likes to say) He loves dandelion leaves and tomatoes.This is his fist day home May 24, 2006. He arrived by UPS over night from where I bought him in Berkely California. Meal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/115163824100004105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=115163824100004105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115163824100004105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/115163824100004105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/06/theophilis.html' title='THEOPHILIS'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-114893559554118183</id><published>2006-05-29T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T15:52:59.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stampede</title><summary type='text'>I have been packing non stop it seems. I am moving my things in to my new studio apartment that Amy is going to be sub leasing from me over the summer. Then I am going to be off to Colorado for the summer. I just got back from California to visit my brother. We went to B2B again; it was a blast. This picture was in the paper. It is the float we went with. You can see Curtis' head he was pushing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/114893559554118183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=114893559554118183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114893559554118183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114893559554118183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/05/stampede.html' title='Stampede'/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-114481581589194098</id><published>2006-04-11T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T23:36:34.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Boyfriend is an awesome GUY! I love him sooooo much and he has some HOT cars. Here is his newly redone 1967 mustang that his grandpa bought new back in the day. BeforeNOW </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/114481581589194098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=114481581589194098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114481581589194098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114481581589194098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-boyfriend-is-awesome-guy-i-love-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-114431046124200910</id><published>2006-04-06T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T03:17:10.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spring Break was such a relief. I sort of thought I didn’t have to go back to school at the end. I started out the week with St. Patty’s Day. Danton, Curtis, and I had a few Irish Car Bombs and had a blast while REAL BAG PIPES were playing in O’Malley’s. What a great time.The next day Curtis and I drove to his hometown: Garden City, KS. This was in the middle of no where. But it was a good sized </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/114431046124200910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=114431046124200910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114431046124200910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114431046124200910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/04/spring-break-was-such-relief.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-114256003403546695</id><published>2006-03-16T19:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T19:47:14.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Group #1 (Ilum):  This Group's design was chosen for further development for Project Solar House. The design was very elegant.There presentation was Top Notch!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/114256003403546695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=114256003403546695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114256003403546695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114256003403546695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/03/group-1-ilum-this-groups-design-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-114255913939786167</id><published>2006-03-16T19:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T19:32:19.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This year in studio we are as a team designing a solar powered house. We will design, detail, and build this house all before October 2007.We also started an organization to collaborate with as many disciplines as possible: such as Engineering, Business, Architecture, Construction, Graphic Design, Accounting, and much more. This organization was put together by the students and was named Project </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/114255913939786167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=114255913939786167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114255913939786167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/114255913939786167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-year-in-studio-we-are-as-team.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-111773513575673189</id><published>2005-06-02T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T12:58:55.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I had this weird dream and I don't know the point, but this father and his two daughters were in the car next to us driving down the highway. Some how we were talking to them with still being in separate cars and driving....   They were telling us that they just drove 3 hours and still headed to the beach (where we were headed). It was about an hour away. I don't know what was going on but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/111773513575673189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=111773513575673189' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/111773513575673189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/111773513575673189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-shirt-just-broke-grrrrrrrr-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110905651523857940</id><published>2005-02-21T11:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T03:23:09.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well...One thing that is amazing is this world! I have been traveling around lately and really am taken a back by the incredible beauty that is out there. I know that sound Cheesy, but I have definitely been to a few places, but I have always just taken these beauties for granted.This last Wednesday I drove up to the mountains. It is an experience that EVERYONE should have. It truly takes your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110905651523857940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110905651523857940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110905651523857940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110905651523857940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2005/02/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110634965226169292</id><published>2005-01-21T16:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T17:20:52.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am at work trying to keep myself here. It is Friday at 2:30ish... I never do well at 2 or 3 (I need a nap or break) but I am even worse on Friday. Tonight I am going to a party in the city at a co-worker's Loft. I am hoping I get to meet people there. I am hoping there are young people there.On Saturday I am going snowboarding with some friends (co-workers). Then I am going with a different </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110634965226169292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110634965226169292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110634965226169292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110634965226169292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-am-at-work-trying-to-keep-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110514271680381271</id><published>2005-01-07T17:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T18:07:12.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok. Road trip on the way!The plan:leaving early in the morning tomorrow: Headed South. Through tons of tolls... :-pfinding a place to sleep in Albuquerque.. that is about 13 hours of drive time.Then ON to California the next morning. strait out west. Then Head north at Bakersfield.... This will be 17 hours.!!Then I will be to my destination after:1,950 milesave. time.... 30hours... of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110514271680381271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110514271680381271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110514271680381271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110514271680381271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2005/01/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110410422800993078</id><published>2004-12-26T16:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T17:37:08.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just am getting used to the fact that I am moving back to California. I really wasn't into doing it, but now I am a bit excited. I now am able to go snow boarding and things that I was never able to do in the short summers.....And my brother's new place (which is much more expensive) is really sweet... And next to the light rail (in front of the building) and the train... Christmas was fun.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110410422800993078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110410422800993078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110410422800993078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110410422800993078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-just-am-getting-used-to-fact-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110292869298548296</id><published>2004-12-13T02:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T03:04:52.986-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been non-stop with school I am not going to do very well at all... but the point is I am not going to fail *hopefully...A friend of mine got me involved with this network thing call The Face Book. I think it is sort of fun. But I don't know what it is going to do for me. I did find some old high school buddies . . . so that is fun. AND I put my Halloween picture on there if you want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110292869298548296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110292869298548296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110292869298548296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110292869298548296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-have-been-non-stop-with-school-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110185803253233560</id><published>2004-11-30T17:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T17:40:32.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am learning about editing and making film. I have never done this before, but I am enjoying it.This will be a film for FBD (the community program I am involved with) to show people what we are doing and hopefully get people excited about this program. I am a little scared, because this is going to be showed to thousands of people and I want it to be informative... not boring or cheesy and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110185803253233560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110185803253233560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110185803253233560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110185803253233560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-am-learning-about-editing-and-making.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110154158456123799</id><published>2004-11-27T01:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T01:46:24.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am THANKFUL for God and His forgiveness AND EVERYONE on this earth that has impacted my life!Thank you!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110154158456123799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110154158456123799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110154158456123799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110154158456123799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-am-thankful-for-god-and-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110145073030205906</id><published>2004-11-25T23:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T00:32:10.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I quit counseling because I was board with it. I think the first lady was good to talk to and then I was happy. I got somethings I want to get off my chest. I feel like things are going better too...  AND I got out of two parking tickets ($36). Sunday:I worked with the FBD group for a while but didn't have a camera so that was disappointing. Rita and I made a ham (we both had never made a ham</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110145073030205906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110145073030205906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110145073030205906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110145073030205906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-quit-counseling-because-i-was-board.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110112276843788007</id><published>2004-11-22T03:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T05:26:08.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My teacher has gone insane.  I was impressed!He started out class the other day by saying ... "I need to talk to you guys (the class) about something" as he walks to the door to shut it.  Everyone looked at each other with a thought of "oh... no (or other choice words)... What did we do now?" He continued, "You guys are not rebels enough! You don't mess with things or make people mad!!!!"  At</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110112276843788007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110112276843788007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110112276843788007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110112276843788007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-teacher-has-gone-insane.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110047114622947897</id><published>2004-11-14T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T16:25:46.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We have been organizing a program that helps unfortunate disabled people of the community. Yesterday we started to pouring foundations for a the post of the deck and ramp we are building for our first client. I am also making a film of the project.  I am incredibly sore right now! BUT SO EXCITED ABOUT THIS PROGRAM!I am really looking into going to Cambridge for my internship this is a really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110047114622947897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110047114622947897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110047114622947897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110047114622947897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/we-have-been-organizing-program-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-110012644267180636</id><published>2004-11-10T16:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T16:40:42.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had an AWESOME day yesterday!  I can tell you it is because i was doing stuff for other people... I have decided that makes me most happy! THIS saturday Freedom By Design is starting the first project this year for the K-state chapter. THis is a student run program that helps build a better way of living for disabled that can't afford it otherwise!  We are making a ramp this project!HOW FUN</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/110012644267180636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=110012644267180636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110012644267180636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/110012644267180636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-had-awesome-day-yesterday-i-can-tell.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109985958703316998</id><published>2004-11-07T14:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T14:33:07.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I found out that I did not get the job in Vermont!  I don't know how to swallow this. I really wanted it!  NOW I don't know what I should do.   Well, I know what I should do... just apply somewhere else.  Cambridge is a really cool place to think about! Chicago. or Cali. I don't really want to go back to Cali. But I will if I have to!I just am a little down right now about the Vermont </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109985958703316998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109985958703316998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109985958703316998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109985958703316998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/today-i-found-out-that-i-did-not-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109977865822067843</id><published>2004-11-06T15:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T16:04:18.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday... Has gone away now!Life is turning around for me.  The people I thought that were my friends were Freaking Talking behind my back and ignoring me.  These people were the people I thought had my back. Now I am sort of left in the dark and I don't trust a single soul.And this ONE Dush (who is one of my roommates) Freaking told the world this roomer about me.  And part of it is true </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109977865822067843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109977865822067843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109977865822067843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109977865822067843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109947550049575032</id><published>2004-11-03T03:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T16:06:17.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know what to do.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109947550049575032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109947550049575032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109947550049575032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109947550049575032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-dont-know-what-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109936217787725084</id><published>2004-11-01T20:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T20:22:57.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I was late for class.  I didn’t really want to even go, but I HAD to.  I drove to school and parked in clinic parking right behind Seaton.  Class was alright. Better than to be expected. As I was distracted and forgot to move my car I received a parking ticket. I thought to myself… Why not just arrange an appointment at the clinic so that I can get the parking ticket validated …  Well, it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109936217787725084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109936217787725084' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109936217787725084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109936217787725084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/11/today-i-was-late-for-class.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109858469823504378</id><published>2004-10-23T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T21:24:58.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is a happy day. I met someone that happend to know someone I know very well.  And we figured it out when I menched his frist him. I guess it was a good discription. I don't know about you but I think it is a really small world.  That is about all I have to say about that right now. My Childhood BEST Friend called me tonight just to say hi.  It was really good to talk to her.  She is doing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109858469823504378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109858469823504378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109858469823504378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109858469823504378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/10/today-is-happy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109842418884077315</id><published>2004-10-22T01:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T20:12:02.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So my dream came true! The Cards play the Sox for the World Series!I have not really been my self lately. My money problems are just horrible. My semester is not good. I have not been following God the way He deserves. And if I don't do well this semester I am not going to be in the program still.... So if you believe in prayer... I need some! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109842418884077315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109842418884077315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/10/so-my-dream-came-true-cards-play-sox.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109807750482539224</id><published>2004-10-18T01:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T00:31:44.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAY! GO BOSTON!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109807750482539224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109807750482539224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109807750482539224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109807750482539224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/10/yay-go-boston.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109785932931224310</id><published>2004-10-15T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T11:55:29.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was Sally's Birthday!!!  After a long day of classes we went out. It was one of the best nights out this school year. We just had a good old time. Nothing really to tell just a good night out with a good friend!Then I had to wake up early.  I am having one of those designer's blocks. I don't know why but I can't firgure this building out. It is almost like my mind shuts off after </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109785932931224310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109785932931224310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109785932931224310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109785932931224310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/10/yesterday-was-sallys-birthday-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109772178999994633</id><published>2004-10-13T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T21:43:10.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GO CARDS!!! YAY!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109772178999994633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109772178999994633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109772178999994633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109772178999994633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/10/go-cards-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109771832371474570</id><published>2004-10-13T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T20:45:23.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay so post 100 was not sooo close.  I am really stressed out and I am working hard. I got my hair cut. NO blue. I chickened out again. I need to find a good time to do it.. maybe if the Vermont people are cool like that....Speeking of that I don't have the job yet but I am praying that I do get it! I sent the application in.I need to start rapping up the semester. Things are really winding </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109771832371474570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109771832371474570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109771832371474570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109771832371474570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/10/okay-so-post-100-was-not-sooo-close.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109436470045769789</id><published>2004-09-05T01:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T01:11:40.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is post number 99!!!I don't know why but I really like the number 99... It is so close. It isn't quite there though! But in some instances it might as well be!!!I just went to the Kansas State Football game today.  We won!  It was good times, but I didn't like the rude guys. I felt like they were hitting on me like I was a Bong.  I didn't think they were even cute. Why don't guys get a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109436470045769789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109436470045769789' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109436470045769789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109436470045769789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/09/this-is-post-number-99-i-dont-know-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109420332515019110</id><published>2004-09-03T03:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T04:22:05.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THINGS....Today...I found out that I got a D in my Structures IV class.... I am VERY Glad that I passed!  I also am feeling a bit weird.I am buying a car. This is a huge thing for me. I have never owned a car in my life. I really am a little scared.I just cleaned my studio... ALL my Things are still not in a good place yet, But I was not feeling moved in before. I feel much better now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109420332515019110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109420332515019110' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109420332515019110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109420332515019110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/09/things.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109286882183477265</id><published>2004-08-18T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T17:55:06.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am worn out today... in studio we couldn't decide on desk/box configuration. It was really weird. Imagine 15 architecture students (4th year) trying to discuss a layout in a cramped space. They just don't do things easy. It took forever.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109286882183477265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109286882183477265' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109286882183477265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109286882183477265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-am-worn-out-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109271316293769725</id><published>2004-08-16T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T22:26:02.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday THE 13th....I don't want to talk about it... but know that it wasn't good!Today....My Birthday! I am 22!Tomorrow....WELL. Here I come TEST!The next day...Class!The next...Paint... Clean up MY LIFE!FRIDAY...Well.. That is a secret! I am so excited!I hope it never ends.UNTIL NEXT TIME!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109271316293769725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109271316293769725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109271316293769725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109271316293769725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/08/friday-13th.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109172675945146079</id><published>2004-08-04T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T12:25:59.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The end...This week is my last week at Hawley Peterson &amp; Snyder Architects. They all want me to stay, but I have to finish school. It will be two year before I would be even able to come back.. and I don't know if I really want to be in California. I am leaning toward South Carolina. I think it would be nice there. But I don't know. The City is really were I want to be... Which one? I don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109172675945146079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109172675945146079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109172675945146079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109172675945146079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/08/end.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109159009042044941</id><published>2004-08-03T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T22:28:10.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow.. so I am busy...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109159009042044941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109159009042044941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109159009042044941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109159009042044941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/08/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-109088603963793771</id><published>2004-07-26T18:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T18:53:59.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lazy   I have been quite the busy one lately. So I haven't been writing. I have been trying to get through this summer without too many "bruises". Thus far I am doing okay. I could have done more structures and I feel as though I am have drank too much. But this is going to be turning that around to....  I could have done more drinking and I feel as though I am have done too much structures. :</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/109088603963793771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=109088603963793771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109088603963793771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/109088603963793771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/07/lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108933707269182164</id><published>2004-07-08T20:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T20:37:52.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUMMERThis summer I am observing some really weird &amp; funny things. Living in California you really appreciate the Mid-west.IT IS PRETTY BAD WHEN...(and/or you know your in california when...)...When the radio station says'       "Yes, this is your favorite song and you don't even know it.... Wait till you hear it over and over again."   And then they played the song BACK to BACK with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108933707269182164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108933707269182164' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108933707269182164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108933707269182164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/07/summer-this-summer-i-am-observing-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108880685550779431</id><published>2004-07-02T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T17:21:39.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This week I was a little depressed. I think I am just freaking out about everything....  I don't even feel like working. It is not good.QD: If you could have any vehicle, but only one what would it be? (price not an issue)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108880685550779431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108880685550779431' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108880685550779431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108880685550779431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/07/this-week-i-was-little-depressed.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108844201481120209</id><published>2004-06-28T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T12:00:14.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My weekend went really well. I could have done more homework...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108844201481120209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108844201481120209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108844201481120209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108844201481120209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-weekend-went-really-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108827629075944968</id><published>2004-06-26T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T14:04:30.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am here in California.... And everyone left me...The whole house is empty save the dogs. I am cleaning and doing things to keep me busy. But I do miss all my friends. And I know I am not the only one in this situation. Almost everyone I know right now is going through the same type of situation! Why can't we all co-operate and not be so lonely... HaI had a dream last night that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108827629075944968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108827629075944968' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108827629075944968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108827629075944968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-am-here-in-california.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108818175349750281</id><published>2004-06-25T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T11:42:33.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay... I think I have comments NOW!  I would like to say if you have read this... Yes you.... Then please leave a comment!  haha :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108818175349750281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108818175349750281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108818175349750281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108818175349750281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108818134911941131</id><published>2004-06-25T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T11:35:49.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This morning and yesterday I didn't ride the train... Because I knew I wouldn't be able to make it back to the same station (my stop is limited). So I am sending money on gas... What a waste!Last night I tried to get SOMEONE (anyone) to go with me to Karaoke. It didn't work. So after I did some homework I went to the bar by myself. I am trying to get over my terrible stage fright. Well the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108818134911941131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108818134911941131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108818134911941131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108818134911941131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/this-morning-and-yesterday-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108800504408870682</id><published>2004-06-23T10:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T10:37:24.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>good morn.I went to pub quiz last night. That was a lot of fun. I don't know anything. I think I got one question right. Yeah I know that's bad.... But my team is genius. I think I am going to go read an encyclopedia (the whole thing). Ok I will talk later when I am smarter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108800504408870682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108800504408870682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108800504408870682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108800504408870682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/good-morn.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108751985205578735</id><published>2004-06-17T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T10:29:32.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am happy to say things are going well. Except of all the people leaving me... Linda from work is moving to Texas! Tomorrow is her last day.  :(My brother is talking about leaving on Saturday (along with Tyson and Jeremy). BUT the thing is with my brother.... You never know when he will come back. And I don't much like being here alone without my brother. Ha ha oh yeah my brother is going to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108751985205578735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108751985205578735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108751985205578735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108751985205578735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-am-happy-to-say-things-are-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108741977884718536</id><published>2004-06-16T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T16:02:58.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have decided that Tuesdays are my least favorite day!Yesterday was just unpleasant. I wanted to run back to Kansas. I know what you're thinking, but it was just one of those days.. and then this morning I woke up with a hangover. I didn't even drink that much. I don't know. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108741977884718536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108741977884718536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108741977884718536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108741977884718536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-have-decided-that-tuesdays-are-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108690599383015827</id><published>2004-06-10T17:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T17:19:53.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The day has been great!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108690599383015827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108690599383015827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108690599383015827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108690599383015827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/day-has-been-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108679648598281664</id><published>2004-06-09T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T10:54:45.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like such an idiot!!!I just got off the train and was walking to work... It is really close to the train... Well I was walking nice and slow and the next thing I know is I am on the ground staring at the concrete.  I just stepped on some really uneven pavement and collapsed.  Now my knee hurts a little and my hand stings. But I am soooooo GLAD that I didn't sprain anything!I am a big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108679648598281664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108679648598281664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108679648598281664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108679648598281664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-feel-like-such-idiot-i-just-got-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108674237844154880</id><published>2004-06-08T19:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T19:52:58.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been Blogging for 6 months as of four days ago!  I really enjoy blogging and want to thank the Fred for introducing me to it.YOU ROCK!Speaking of ROCKIN....  I am going through music withdraws!  One can only take so much of the Streets and Maroon5. SideNote: Isn't it funny that Blogger's own spell check doesn't have "Blogger" or any of it's forms?!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108674237844154880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108674237844154880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108674237844154880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108674237844154880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-have-been-blogging-for-6-months-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108674142066080546</id><published>2004-06-08T19:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T19:37:00.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IT'S ONLY TUESDAY!Today I didn't feel very good.  I don't know why, but I had a head ache and an uneasy feeling all day.  I didn't eat lunch until late, because I didn't feel like eating. But it got later and later because of projects.  So At one point I just had to stop and get something...  Well didn't stay down long. After "That" I was alright. Well, BETTER!  Even with my feeling </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108674142066080546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108674142066080546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108674142066080546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108674142066080546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/its-only-tuesday-today-i-didnt-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108663996131371135</id><published>2004-06-07T15:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T15:26:01.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I bought ear rings for the first time. They are really fun; I like them. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108663996131371135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108663996131371135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108663996131371135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108663996131371135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-bought-ear-rings-for-first-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108636359933124711</id><published>2004-06-04T10:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T15:24:45.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At the end of the day I will be done with my first week of work. There is a bit of a problem though...  I haven't got as many projects in as I hoped.  Well, David said I will start on Construction Administration this next week.  WHICH would rock. It is supposed to be the most horrible job in the firm, but you are supposed to learn the most out of it!Okay so this weekend...  We are not going </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108636359933124711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108636359933124711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108636359933124711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108636359933124711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/at-end-of-day-i-will-be-done-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108610537108156106</id><published>2004-06-01T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T10:56:11.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First day of work....Okay, so right now I am sitting around until people show up it is 8:48am and I have been here for a half an hour. BUT that is how the California is They don't show up until the are ready for work.  After today won't be like this because I won't have to wait for people to give me tasks.  I will have them already.I came in on the train today and I was reading structures </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108610537108156106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108610537108156106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108610537108156106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108610537108156106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/first-day-of-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108607238205189362</id><published>2004-06-01T01:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T01:46:22.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The holiday was really relaxing. I enjoyed myself.I start work tomorrow! YAY... That is exciting!I am ready.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108607238205189362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108607238205189362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108607238205189362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108607238205189362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/06/holiday-was-really-relaxing.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108598869917999918</id><published>2004-05-31T02:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T02:31:39.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My spirits are much higher than they have been lately.  YAY. Thanx to B..Tonight I watched one of the stupider movies in a while: The Day After Tomorrow.  So I didn't really have that high of expectation but, really, come on.  Maybe if the acting was good or maybe the script or lets say the story. Wait or try not being totally predictable....  IT was a big waste of my time. The best part of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108598869917999918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108598869917999918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108598869917999918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108598869917999918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/my-spirits-are-much-higher-than-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108586493782693752</id><published>2004-05-29T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T16:08:57.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WOW! Well I got a little ummmmm.... well.....  I was gone. I remember it all, BUT I want to publicly say "I am sorry to all that I affected last night". I had fun, but to you who I woke up I whish you were there. And I don't think they will ever stop playing "I miss you".  I like the song. But really it is depressing. My brother is a little loud when he is drunk, but I found out he really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108586493782693752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108586493782693752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108586493782693752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108586493782693752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/wow-well-i-got-little-ummmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108578657796158609</id><published>2004-05-28T17:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T18:22:57.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am not myself today. I have a headache.But I am so excited because I decided That I am going to save my money. This is difficult thing when you are anywhere let a lone in California.  I am going to save up for something special. YAY!!!Oh but I whish this headache would go away.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108578657796158609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108578657796158609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108578657796158609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108578657796158609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-am-not-myself-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108566443249371296</id><published>2004-05-27T08:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T08:27:12.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I am in Texas right now. I am using this cool wireless(HotSpot) thing!!!  It is fun. I like this computer too. It is my brother's! YAY.........BUT this shift key is in the wrong place.  so I am just here waiting for my flight.  I was bored...  I will write later!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108566443249371296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108566443249371296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108566443249371296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108566443249371296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/well-i-am-in-texas-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108564383172107313</id><published>2004-05-27T01:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T02:43:51.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>!!!!!!Congratulations to All Graduates!!!!!!!I want to say a special congrats to Fred.  I am so proud and I know you are going Great places in your life.  I only hope you find the true happiness that you have been looking for.  I will be praying for you like always! To be perfectly honest I am scared to death right now. I saw a lot of my good friends today and none of us are going to be in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108564383172107313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108564383172107313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108564383172107313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108564383172107313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/congratulations-to-all-graduates-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108505985395835925</id><published>2004-05-20T08:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T08:30:53.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A lot has happen since the last time I wrote:*I am done with studio*Done with all classes except for structures... That is a huge one.*Packed most my stuff up in my dorm and studio.Those are the major things at least.  I am leaving for St. Charles at some point next week and then flying out to San Jose. I am excited about my job, but I am not thrilled about not having one I love with me. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108505985395835925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108505985395835925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108505985395835925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108505985395835925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/lot-has-happen-since-last-time-i-wrote.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108348395303496028</id><published>2004-05-02T02:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T02:50:13.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Over-all "today" (5/1/04) was good. I was in Kansas in the morning.  Went in to Kansas City (Missouri) to go buy some flowers for my mother. Drove through to St. Charles. Ended up in St. Louis and visited my mother. ...  came back to St. Charles to see my cousins and other family.  Us girls went to get a movie and then we bought me hair dye...  I was looking for BLUE... They wouldn't let me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108348395303496028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108348395303496028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108348395303496028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108348395303496028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/over-all-today-5104-was-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108345731327356984</id><published>2004-05-01T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T19:26:39.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I saw my mom......  she isn't doing so well.  I can't imagine how she feels...  the drugs make her really slow to think as well..  and I didn't see her smile once.this sux</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108345731327356984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108345731327356984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108345731327356984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108345731327356984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/so-i-saw-my-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108344099717671469</id><published>2004-05-01T14:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T14:55:29.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My mom had her surgery yesterday day.  I haven't seen her yet but I am here in St. Charles!  The surgery was more of a risk then they let me know!  She is ok. But not herself yet!I walked in my house (no one is here because they are at the hospital)...  And I was in the kitchen and on the counter were 6 post-it notes.  The first one said "I love you, Rich. Love, Carleen" (rich=dad, carleen=mom)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108344099717671469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108344099717671469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108344099717671469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108344099717671469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/05/my-mom-had-her-surgery-yesterday-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108325075405456393</id><published>2004-04-29T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T10:11:48.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My mom's surgery is tomorrow!!!  I am a little on the edge. Mainly because I know SHE is nervous.  I am going to head home for Saturday and get back here Sunday.  Things seem to being going in slow motion Again....My auntie Yvonne will be in town and so will my cuz Yvette.  So that will be funha.It is amazing how circumstance bring people together.Studio is going. I don't think I will ever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108325075405456393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108325075405456393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108325075405456393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108325075405456393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/my-moms-surgery-is-tomorrow-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108286285662668347</id><published>2004-04-24T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T22:18:27.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I feel like this cat...  the orange one!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108286285662668347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108286285662668347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108286285662668347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108286285662668347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/sometimes-i-feel-like-this-cat.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108267262116887990</id><published>2004-04-22T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T17:27:49.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rollerblading Rocks!I had a chance to go rollerblading with my friends: Lacie and Molly!  We were having fun. We took some pictures... ...Speaking of those pictures... ::: The shirt, Well... the "concerned students" should enjoy that!  Smile!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108267262116887990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108267262116887990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108267262116887990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108267262116887990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/rollerblading-rocks-i-had-chance-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108257972548374016</id><published>2004-04-21T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T15:39:47.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things are so much better!  Today I installed 3D studio MAX!  I am excited about learning more about this program! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108257972548374016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108257972548374016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108257972548374016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108257972548374016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/things-are-so-much-better-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108238162786561739</id><published>2004-04-19T08:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T08:37:51.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have had a really emotional few weeks...  I am really not one to be an excessive crying fool, but I have not really been myself.  Back to reality!My project could be going better. I should work on that too.  Ha...OH GOOD NEWS:  CONGRATs to Jenny and her man!!!  It is a gorgeous ring too. I am so excited for you!..  And yes you are special. ;).Whish me luck.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108238162786561739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108238162786561739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108238162786561739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108238162786561739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-have-had-really-emotional-few-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108187699122224009</id><published>2004-04-13T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T12:27:06.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today:I am headed back to school, which means the good news is my mom is going to be alright for the time being!!  She has a Low Grade cancer that is operable.  This means that it is not as fatal as first described!  The surgery is major.  They will be taking out 2/3rds of her pancreas, spleen, and some lymph-nodes (leaving her with a good chance of diabetes).  There will be a 10 day stay in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108187699122224009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108187699122224009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108187699122224009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108187699122224009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/today-i-am-headed-back-to-school-which.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108173624499611582</id><published>2004-04-11T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T21:21:17.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY EASTER!!!  I am in St. Charles.  I arrived about 4 am this morning.  I am really tiered, but I am sick too.  We went to visit family and I watched the cardinals game (Fun game).  They won: 6 to 5.  I don't think I ever want to be an umpire...  In the game the first basemen plowed into the ump while he was trying to pick up a foul ball.  It was quite dramatic.Well, Tomorrow we are all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108173624499611582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108173624499611582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108173624499611582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108173624499611582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/happy-easter-i-am-in-st.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108153275087806216</id><published>2004-04-09T12:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T12:49:40.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well...  I don't know what to do!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108153275087806216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108153275087806216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108153275087806216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108153275087806216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108145218907282330</id><published>2004-04-08T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T14:26:57.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I never thought I would have to deal with worrying about my Dad: My MOM is always there for him...  I don't know what is going to happen in the next year or few, but I only hope I can live up to my name.My Mom is very sick.  It came really fast and at this point I don't know how quick or serious it is.  She has a cancerous tumor on her pancreas.  The surgery to eliminate this evil little thing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108145218907282330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108145218907282330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108145218907282330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108145218907282330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-never-thought-i-would-have-to-deal.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6285717.post-108126434296782982</id><published>2004-04-06T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T10:16:08.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well.  I didn't get a lot of sleep last night.  I was really depressed.  I talked to my mom and she sounded as thought the doctors tortured her.  And she could not handle it anymore.  We don't find out what this lump is in her stomach is until tomorrow.  I know I shouldn't think about the different possibilities, but I cannot stop them running through my head. Over and over and over... I want to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/feeds/108126434296782982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6285717&amp;postID=108126434296782982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108126434296782982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6285717/posts/default/108126434296782982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://breesparrow.blogspot.com/2004/04/well_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Bree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13083361113092804337</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2IKjorEdqIE/SmTTFFx89II/AAAAAAAAAFo/DyJFGg5HpMc/S220/156.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
