<?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-1886819096308550580</id><updated>2011-11-14T00:49:53.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the mentally strange phices girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8752086105917538165</id><published>2011-05-28T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T11:12:36.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heey guys</title><content type='html'>so wazz up? i decided not to cancel my blogs, but its going to be different from now on. this isnt going to be about ME anymore. this is actually going to be about my CHARACTERS.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;shut up.&lt;br /&gt;I CAN DO WHATEVER I WANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, you can see i updated the picture. i'm going to be serious about my characters. no jokes anymore. i'm not going to pretend i'm an innocent little girl. 'cause even my parents know that i know way too much. YA KNOW. ABOUT THAT STUFF. and i haven't even watched "THE VIDEO" yet. seriously. that's like next week. seriously. MMHMM.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moonstar: im pretty sure you guys know this character, or at least you've seen her when i had that earlier post. now im not sure why i thought she would be a great furosona. she's a pretty freakin'  new character. i have INFINITIES of characters older then her. anyways, she may look innocent in this picture, but lets just say that isn't Easter egg paint on her paint brush. she is an evil monster who kills mercilessly. she had a child with a demon, who left her bloody in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;he literally tore out her heart. seriously. now she stumbles helplessly across the city, trying to find her missing child, and a heart that's equally as evil as her own missing one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spottedeyes: one of my oldest characters. actually, she was my first confirmed warrior cats character. she is a lovely nice cat, innocent and sweet, who loves to party! she felt sorry for the half demon Leon, and ended up falling love with him. but when a baby appears out of nowhere on her doorstep, she begins to take the war (evil and good) more seriously. she and Leon have troubles with their new adopted demon child, who they end up finding a way of convincing others its theirs, and Spottedeyes soon decides to join the war, only to end up fighting the one cat who is only fighting to find her long lost child. and her long lost heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizz: Moonstar's long lost child, and Spottedeyes's adopted child, Fizz is obviously full demon. he has a tendency to get angry FAST. he is a huge play boy, and is almost never home, and is usually out stealing whatever he feels like. he suspects something of his fake parents fairly early. he has know idea how such a horrible person could be born from two gentle cats, even with Leon's bloodthirsty demon side. he then comes to a conclusion that they aren't really his parents.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately for him, he is suddenly pulled without warning into the war of good VS evil, and is fought over by both sides. yet he does not know why, and no one will tell him. only a special demon knows, and she has gone through the exact same thing.&lt;br /&gt;except a hundred times worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leon: boyfriend of Spottedeyes, Leon's story starts awhile back. he was in college, and he was heading across the campus towards his dorm. he then is confronted by a hooded gang of collage...freaks...and they tell him that if he joins them, he will be the most popular kid in the whole campus. now, Leon was gullible, and was not very popular, in fact, hardly anybody even knew he existed. his roommate was usually having his friends sleep in his bed, saying that it was an empty space. so when these strange thuggish like freaks show up, he agrees. they take him to a deserted barn, which is coincident-ally (i don't know how to spell that, &amp;gt;:P stupid stuffles) on school campus. they take him to a table, and suddenly, try and turn him into a demon with a painful procedure. Leon, being the weakling that he is, tries to escape but cant. fortunately, his sister, who is afraid of nothing, swoops in to save him. although he is still okay, his eye was turned into a demon eye and became distorted. so now every a full moon (how cliche, right?) he turns evil and attacks whoever is closest. he now lives with his guardian angel, Michal the dog, and his adopted daughter Lily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes my world is that horribly scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it awesome when things click together like that however?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8752086105917538165?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8752086105917538165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2011/05/heey-guys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8752086105917538165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8752086105917538165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2011/05/heey-guys.html' title='heey guys'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7180292558874290276</id><published>2011-01-29T19:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:43:40.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh* hey guys</title><content type='html'>hey, yeah. i poofed again, *ultra sigh*. i haven't really been posting lately, WELL thats not completely true. my last post was kinda lame though, and it didn't really show any kind of purpose, except to SHOW OF MY STUPID NEW PICTURE HURRDURR. yeah, it feels like that post was YEARS ago, when i was actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;. times have been kind of stressfull lately, and i haven't seen my counseler in a while. i have been trying to find less dark songs lately, to cheer me up a bit. its helping, though i think maybe people will get the wrong idea if they see me listening to "staying alive" by the Bee Gees. Thankfully i still have the SUPERCALIFRADGILISTICEXPIALIDOCIOUS&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME SONG called "love train" by the Yayhoos, (is it just me, or do both songs have really weird band names?). drawing and listening to music is practicly all i have right now that keeps me from getting REALLY pissed off. i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HATE &lt;/span&gt;looking through my old blog posts btw, there so STUUUUUPIIIIIDDARRRRRGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! IT. IS. SO. ANNOYING. thought you should know or something. my life is REALLY crappy, especially since i have a boyfriend named Caleb, (YES. I HAVE A BOYFRIEND. now be quiet because i hate being girly when im angryARGH!) and i dont really love him anymore, and i dont want to put him through what my first crush did to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;. (he litterally broke my heart, and i was like 8 or 9.) and on top of THAT my new crush DOES NOT LIKE MEARGHHHHHHH!!!!!!! (yes i like saying argh. sue me.) OH CRAP. I HAVE TO STOP NOW BECAUSE GUY LOVE JUST STARTED PLAYING ON MY PLAYLIST. goodbye, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S, i might actually quitting my blog(s) alltogether, because its too stressfull to keep track with it when all this stuff is going on.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7180292558874290276?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7180292558874290276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/sigh-hey-guys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7180292558874290276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7180292558874290276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/sigh-hey-guys.html' title='*sigh* hey guys'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7405864533767440340</id><published>2010-12-23T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T11:35:32.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog picture!</title><content type='html'>I've been getting kind of tired of the old dock picture for my blog, so i wanted to change it.&lt;br /&gt;I have also been doing some big project pictures lately. I did this huge family picture one about Christmas. I think its pretty good other then some flaws so I decided to upload it. You probably wont recognize them because I made the characters depending on the warrior name they have (if you go on http://www.warriorcats.com/warriorshell.html, there is this thing where you can figure out your warrior name). I'll list who's who right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark gray cat with grayish teal stripes who is sleeping: Moonstripe-me. (i actually made that name up, my real warrior name is Spottedeyes)&lt;br /&gt;Brown tabby with amber eyes and red paw pads: Brambleshadow-Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;White cat with light blue ears, eyelids, muzzle, paws, and tail: Rainpaw-Emily&lt;br /&gt;Orange cat with brown spots and ears: Mudkit-Hyrum&lt;br /&gt;Multi colored cat with grayish greenish blue eyes sitting on chair: Wildbreath-Mom&lt;br /&gt;Cream cat with a black spots eating cookie: Leopardears-dad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7405864533767440340?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7405864533767440340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-blog-picture.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7405864533767440340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7405864533767440340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-blog-picture.html' title='new blog picture!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3127512857733741581</id><published>2010-12-14T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T20:50:37.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg8dYEp0NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RG1u4G1rYHQ/s1600/img111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg8dYEp0NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RG1u4G1rYHQ/s400/img111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550753016109977810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg8Phr_KnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0KGJELoAKCY/s1600/img110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg8Phr_KnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0KGJELoAKCY/s400/img110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550752778172705394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg8Bs6_eTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6td6BB3Ac_Y/s1600/img109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg8Bs6_eTI/AAAAAAAAAFw/6td6BB3Ac_Y/s400/img109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550752540670261554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg7wrRZyyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Ms8g8yB9iJ0/s1600/img108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 402px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg7wrRZyyI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Ms8g8yB9iJ0/s400/img108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550752248169614114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yesh! my mom scanned these pictures and stuff. there pretty low quality, so be warned. the one closest to us is REALLY old so its pretty ucky. the one on the far right is more recent. Zorbluck is an alien and Dedoo is his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;he's checking out earth saying "what an intresting planet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one closest to us is actually also done on the comp. so shout out if u want to see the better one. the other one is old. dont ask about the names plz. "Compchk" was actually my old OC. OC's are like animal you's. i have a new one, and more better one now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was an angel cat drawing  and a cat wearing a necklace with a powerfull jewl. they somehow didnt get on the post, even when mom put them on there. it really sucks because those to were both my favorite. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news,  IM IN THE WINTER PROGRAM AGAIN AAAAAAGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yesh, yesh i really am in tehs program AGAIN. coinky dink is it not? my charecter is "Emmy The Emergency Elf" basically, when Santa forgets something REALLY important, my charecter rushes to the scenes and is like "OMG SANTA I CAN HELP YOUUUUUUUUU". she even has this checklist thingy where he has to anwser questions and shtuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have told you earlier, havent i?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3127512857733741581?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3127512857733741581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/yesh-my-mom-scanned-these-pictures-and.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3127512857733741581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3127512857733741581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/yesh-my-mom-scanned-these-pictures-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TQg8dYEp0NI/AAAAAAAAAGA/RG1u4G1rYHQ/s72-c/img111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2587451130673984520</id><published>2010-12-05T18:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T18:23:55.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a comic test.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TPxJN_-3bHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/knpc32XACic/s1600/sky%2Bkits%2Bdestiny%2Bpage%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TPxJN_-3bHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/knpc32XACic/s400/sky%2Bkits%2Bdestiny%2Bpage%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547389345875848306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided that im not going to continue the 'dark town comix'. i've made a new one though, called Skykits destiny. its about warriors, so you probably wont get it unless you've read the books. the clans are diffrent then the real ones in this comic. i just finished the first page (which is INSANELY long, btw!) and im working on page two. im not sure it will work, but it does'nt have the same problem the first comic i had did. this one actually fills up the whole page, but i shrunk the page down into a thin strip so i could fit more panels into it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2587451130673984520?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2587451130673984520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/comic-test.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2587451130673984520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2587451130673984520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/comic-test.html' title='a comic test.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/TPxJN_-3bHI/AAAAAAAAAFA/knpc32XACic/s72-c/sky%2Bkits%2Bdestiny%2Bpage%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2908822360494979700</id><published>2010-11-05T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:22:28.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel like greek mythology.</title><content type='html'>yuppers. mm hm. SO LETS READ ONE! :DDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="330"&gt;       &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9b436f;"&gt;Persephone, Greek Goddess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;         &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9b436f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;of Innocence and         Receptivity &lt;/big&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;/small&gt;&lt;big&gt;and Queen of the Underworld&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Persephone, a Greek goddess known in her childhood by the name Kore (or Cora, meaning     young maiden), was the only child of the union of Demeter (goddess of the bountiful     harvest) and Zeus, the mighty king of the Olympians.&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The     Greek goddess &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Persephone&lt;/span&gt;     was born when Demeter was Zeus' consort, long before his marriage to the goddess Hera.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By all accounts  Persephone had an idyllic     childhood, raised by her nurturing mother and played with her father's other daughters,     the Greek goddesses Athena and Aphrodite.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Always     a cheerful and compliant child, the little goddess Persephone was a parent's dream.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#376f6f;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/images/Persephone-barW.jpg" alt="Persephone" border="0" height="5" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;According     to Greek mythology Persephone's life was soon to change.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;As signs of womanly beauty began to shine along side her childlike     innocence, the adolescent goddess Persephone unwittingly attracted the attention of the     Greek god Hades, brother of Zeus and ruler of the underworld.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;One can hardly blame Hades because the underworld,     in Greek mythology,  was the realm of the sleeping and the dead. It probably needed     some "brightening up", and the young goddess Persephone's radiance would     assuredly liven up the place.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    The god Hades, however, did not bother to woo the young Persephone, traditional goddess     protocol notwithstanding. &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After asking for     (and receiving) her father's approval for Persephone's hand in marriage, Hades simply     abducted her one bright sunny day when she stooped to pluck a narcissus from a field of     wildflowers near her home.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The meadow was     suddenly rent open, and Hades simply reached out and snatched Persephone away, taking her     to his underworld kingdom and making her his queen.&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Although the young goddess Persephone grew to love Hades, she remained     lonely for her mother and the life she'd known on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#376f6f;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/images/Persephone-barW.jpg" alt="Persephone" border="0" height="5" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her mother, the goddess Demeter, had heard Persephone's screams when     Hades grabbed her. She  began an intensive search for Persephone.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;After learning how Zeus had betrayed their daughter, and     consumed by grief and sorrow, Demeter demonstrated her outrage by withholding her blessing     from the earth until Persephone was returned to her.&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Droughts ensued, and the earth lay barren.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mankind     was facing a major famine. Zeus finally relented and sent the god Hermes to bring the     young goddess Persephone back to her mother. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part of Persephone missed her mother horribly, but another part had     grown rather fond of the god Hades. And Persephone was rather enjoying her role as Queen,     even if it was in the underworld.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While     preparing to return to the earth with Hermes, Persephone accepted a pomegranate offered to     her by Hades.&lt;span style=""&gt; She knew&lt;/span&gt; full well that anyone who     had eaten while in the underworld would not be allowed to return, even a goddess --     Persephone went ahead and ate seven of the seeds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Her     choice prevented her from ever being fully restored to Demeter, but did open up the     possibility of a compromise.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hermes was able     to negotiate an agreement on her behalf between Hades, a god who was usually rather     cold-natured and self-centered, and Demeter. Persephone would be allowed to stay with     Hades in the underworld for four months each year (winter) and would return to the earth     and her mother the remaining months.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The     goddess Persephone was soon reunited joyfully with her mother.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each year as Persephone left to join her husband     in the underworld, Greek mythology tells us that the goddess Demeter would begin to     grieve, bringing on the cold, barren winters.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But     a few months later Persephone, the goddess associated with awakening, would return to     bring spring and its verdant growth in her wake . . . thus were the seasons established.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#376f6f;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.goddessgift.com/goddess-myths/images/Persephone-barW.jpg" alt="Persephone" border="0" height="5" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not that the goddess Persephone sloughed off any of her     responsibilities as the Queen of the Underworld . Apparently Persephone didn't spend all     her time "going home to momma".&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Having     made the decision to consume the seeds of the pomegranate while in the underworld,     Persephone managed to somehow always be there when others came visiting, ready to receive     them into the underworld and to serve as their hostess and guide.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The goddess Persephone, Queen of the Underworld,  was     willing to help Psyche pass Aphrodite's tests so that Psyche could be reunited with her     beloved husband.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Psyche had been assigned to     go to the underworld and return with some of Persephone's famous youth serum/beauty     ointment (actually it was a sleeping potion, but hey, we all know what a bad night's sleep     can do to our appearance!) While Psyche was in the underworld, she found Persephone to be     both a gracious and generous hostess.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    The Greek goddess Persephone also helped Heracles (Hercules), loaning him Cerberus, the     ferocious three-headed dog that guarded the entrance of the underworld, so that he could     complete the Twelve Labors he'd been assigned to make retribution for the death of his     wife.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The goddess Persephone was also at home     in the underworld  when Odysseus (Ulysses) arrived. She rewarded him with a legendary     tour of the souls of women of great renown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2908822360494979700?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2908822360494979700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-like-greek-mythology.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2908822360494979700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2908822360494979700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-feel-like-greek-mythology.html' title='i feel like greek mythology.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5763660450604729954</id><published>2010-08-16T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T15:21:01.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IF YOUR A WARRIOR CATS FAN PLEASE READ!</title><content type='html'>hey guys! i decided to make another blog. im not starting over completely, just going to be doing the thing mom did (managing two blogs at a time). except this one is going to be about the book warrior cats (actually known as warriors here, but warrior cats is what pretty much every warrior cats fan calls it). ill be updating fan fictions there, pictures, and if everything goes okay, ill even set up an rping thing in the comment section (roleplay). www.justanotherwarriorsfan.blogspot.com is where its at. (im not sure if its a link, cause i dont know how to make those but you can just type it in). WARNING, LONG FIRST POST. IF YOU DONT LIKE LONG POSTS, BEWARE! lol, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5763660450604729954?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5763660450604729954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-your-warrior-cats-fan-please-read.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5763660450604729954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5763660450604729954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-your-warrior-cats-fan-please-read.html' title='IF YOUR A WARRIOR CATS FAN PLEASE READ!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7990291550311856191</id><published>2010-07-24T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T17:10:48.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i knew i said i wasnt going to post but....</title><content type='html'>i just wanted y'all to know that i'm not continuing 'dark town comix'. i started chapter one a VEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERY LONG TIME AGO! and chapter two was like last year! both chapters have crappy art and the storyline is stupid.  you can barely see the art and the words are impossible to read. i MIGHT start it over on paper since im better on that but that DOES'NT mean i will! 'dark town comix' is a horrible comic and im ashamed to write and draw it. and im sure you guys would'nt want me to continue it either. like i said its a crappy comic and i MIGHT start over again. the storyline is kind of a copy and i dont like how it turned out. just saying. bye....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7990291550311856191?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7990291550311856191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-knew-i-said-i-wasnt-going-to-post-but.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7990291550311856191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7990291550311856191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-knew-i-said-i-wasnt-going-to-post-but.html' title='i knew i said i wasnt going to post but....'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7634803832287065767</id><published>2010-07-20T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T09:14:46.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uh hey guys</title><content type='html'>hi? so yeah you must be noticing that me and mom are not posting very much, well i cant say too much, but  lets just say we are all going through a whole lot of changes. we probably wont be posting for a long while, but we are not leaving the blog forever. there is a lot going on, and i don't think blogging will help just yet. but we will be back guys, we will.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7634803832287065767?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7634803832287065767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/07/uh-hey-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7634803832287065767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7634803832287065767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/07/uh-hey-guys.html' title='uh hey guys'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1304049811910169534</id><published>2010-06-19T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T11:18:41.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, thanks.</title><content type='html'>i just want to say thank you for being my friends this year. i thank you guys for being there for me and listening to what i had to say no matter how stupid it was. i thank you guys for commenting on my blog and telling me all kinds of funny and supportive things. i thank you guys for being such nice people to me even though im not much of a blogger or person. i thank you guys for being the funniest, most supportive people i have ever known. without you guys, i may not have stuck with this old thing. you guys are awesome, no doubt about it. i also thank the people who follow my blog such as my dad, and strangers i dont know, but still care about. i looked at my "followers" list and i found five people on that list when i was used to one. thank you all for caring me and being there for me. thank you all so much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1304049811910169534?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1304049811910169534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-thanks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1304049811910169534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1304049811910169534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-thanks.html' title='hey, thanks.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4077670755337023406</id><published>2010-06-10T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T15:10:05.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh....my....CHUCKNORRRIS'SONEANDONLYMOLDYCHICKENWAFFLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>TONIGHT! WE DINE! IN THE SUMMER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;LE GASP?! 300 LINES? IMPOSSIBLE! SARA HAS NEVER SEEN 300! BUT CAN THAT REALLY HOLD HER BACK? OF COURSE NOT! SHE IS THE ULTIMATE SARA!&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS SCHOOL!&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;THIS!&lt;br /&gt;IS!&lt;br /&gt;SUMMER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*kicks teacher into some kind of hole*&lt;br /&gt;YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;SEE YA IN THREE MONTHS! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! RETURN OF THE WILD SUMMER KID BABEH! AND NOW, SARA WILL END THIS MAGNIFECENT...WAIT, WHATS THAT? THIS ISNT THE END? THE END IS VERY FAR FROM THIS? OH, OKAY...SRRY PLZ FORGIVE MEH!&lt;br /&gt;no more pencils no more books!&lt;br /&gt;no more teacher's dirty looks!&lt;br /&gt;teacher rings the bell&lt;br /&gt;kick a rock and run like ----&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;CHUCKNORRIS&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;OH MY STINKIN BLONDE FROM KENNETIEUCT (ken-ett-ick-it srry i dont know how to spell that LOL) WHO IS ALSO KNOWN AS BARBIE! WELL, THATS WHAT DR COX SAYS ANYWAY.......&lt;br /&gt;HUE JACKMAN!&lt;br /&gt;BRUCE WAYNE!&lt;br /&gt;CHUCK NORRIS!&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING BECAUSE CHUCK NORRIS DESTROYED THIS NAME LOL!&lt;br /&gt;PADDLE!&lt;br /&gt;chuck norris: oh crap. WELL AT LEAST I HAVE MY TRUSTY ONEANDONLYMOLDYCHICKENWAFFLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats right baby. ITS SUMMER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4077670755337023406?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4077670755337023406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/ohmychucknorrrissoneandonlymoldychicken.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4077670755337023406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4077670755337023406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/ohmychucknorrrissoneandonlymoldychicken.html' title='oh....my....CHUCKNORRRIS&apos;SONEANDONLYMOLDYCHICKENWAFFLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-159260660037605755</id><published>2010-06-05T10:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T11:03:35.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING: IF YOU THINK SNAKES ARE CREEPY AND DONT LIKE SUPER LONG POSTS,DONT READ THIS POST.</title><content type='html'>okay gize, its STORY TIIIIIIIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; it was a day like any other, we were at school, doing schtuffz, when suddenly, the teacher said "okay put your stuff away and line up, its time to go to the gym" or something like that. so we all headed to the gym, where we hold P.E. and rhythms and schtuffz. there was a reptile man, with a whole bunch of boxes set on a table, and one on the floor. my class sat down towards the right of him, a little farther back so that we wouldnt get hurt and schtuffz. the first box, he called down two volunteers to pick up something from the box. he pointed to the shorter kid and said " okay, i want you to pick up the small one okay?" the kid nodded shyly as the reptile man looked towards the taller kid "and you" he said "you pick up the big one kay?" the kid nodded as well, but he seemed more afraid then the shorter kid. "my job is to open the box, and thats all i can do. you kids have to pull them out" he smirked. he opened the box and backed away, the short kid put his hands into the box and pulled out, a crawly, tiny, hard looking....wait for it....wait for it...TURTLE. yeah thats right, a turtle. (dont worry, MY snake comes next MWAHAHAHA) the tall kid, picked up a bigger turtle, and the reptile talked about how to tell the diffrence between a male turtle and a female, how they fight, and the only way they can die upsidown. then the kids put the turtles in the box, and he closed it. then he pulled out another box (hehehehehehehe) and opened it, he pulled out a black and white SNAKE. then he asked for volunteers (i think you know why i called it my snake huh? &gt;:] MWAHAH) i raised my hand and did the cutest puppy face i could do, and he did the same and picked ME. i turned to face the crowd, tons of people watching as the reptile man put the snake around my neck, small kids, big kids, grownups, people in red, people in blue, people in black, people in stripes, black people, white people, nerds, and popular kids, hundreds of people all staring as he wrapped the snakes tail around MY neck. no pressure, really. REALLY.  he put it around my neck, and he started talking about the snake. as he went bla bla yada yada, i felt the snakes skin, it was soft and tender, and the snake's eyes made him look like the most innocent creature on earth, i almost wanted to take him home and hug him and kiss him every day. but of course, we had rats and a hamster and dogs so it probably wouldnt be a good idea. he took the snake off me and put him a back in the box. i walked back to my spot and smiled. it had been a wonderfull experince. he pulled out all kinds of things, he pulled out a snapping turtle, a baby alligator, venomous snakes, non venomous snakes, and the grand finale, Ashley, my bff and fith grader was chosen with seven other people, to hold the biggest snake, we would probably ever see. he pulled out of the box, it was HUGE, and very very yellow. he laid the snake down onto the kids' hands. the reptile man said the only time the snake had every bitten a kid, was because of his green shirt, one of the smaller kids had a green shirt, and i dont think the reptile man was messing with him. luckily, that kid was in the middle, the lucky duck :P i think that was the greatest thing i have ever saw, and maybe, just maybe, when i grow up, i might be a writer, AND a herpetologist (which means a person who studys amphibians and reptiles btw) CHIAO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-159260660037605755?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/159260660037605755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/warning-if-you-think-snakes-are-creepy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/159260660037605755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/159260660037605755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/warning-if-you-think-snakes-are-creepy.html' title='WARNING: IF YOU THINK SNAKES ARE CREEPY AND DONT LIKE SUPER LONG POSTS,DONT READ THIS POST.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5231926691938030679</id><published>2010-05-16T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T20:25:29.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY GUYS I THINK THIS IS WEIRD</title><content type='html'>i found myself on google. well kind of...go to google, click images, type in spottedeyes warriorcats&lt;br /&gt;and i think you will know it when you see it. tho it leads to the esplin's blog....O.o and for those who dont know what it will be, its the picture on my blog except 100 times smaller and it says "warriorcats said." i thought this was just hillarious XD oh and i think its referring to my comment on their blog. still very strange tho O.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5231926691938030679?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5231926691938030679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-guys-i-think-this-is-weird.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5231926691938030679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5231926691938030679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/hey-guys-i-think-this-is-weird.html' title='HEY GUYS I THINK THIS IS WEIRD'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4626191138282515923</id><published>2010-05-12T19:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:06:49.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO SUBTLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S-trpIwtj_I/AAAAAAAAADA/DHRUmJUBmzA/s1600/I+CHOOSE+YOU+CEILING+CAT%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S-trpIwtj_I/AAAAAAAAADA/DHRUmJUBmzA/s400/I+CHOOSE+YOU+CEILING+CAT%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470584526842204146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;blue bar: a wild lolcat has apeared!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;description: you have ancountered ceiling cat! what are you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;1st choice: give him chezburgerz&lt;br /&gt;2nd choice: make him a ninja&lt;br /&gt;3rd choice: CEILING CAT SEES EVEEEEEEEERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X= NO&lt;br /&gt;\/= HECK YES&lt;br /&gt;oh and gize! if you know what the third one means...&lt;br /&gt;SHHHHHH!!! ITS A SECRET! and yes. i know. and dont give me that look PWEASE! &gt;:( &lt;-- that one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S-trVZ1cg4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/p4mpnWbkXr4/s1600/I+CHOOSE+YOU+CEILING+CAT%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4626191138282515923?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4626191138282515923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-subtle.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4626191138282515923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4626191138282515923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-subtle.html' title='SO SUBTLE'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S-trpIwtj_I/AAAAAAAAADA/DHRUmJUBmzA/s72-c/I+CHOOSE+YOU+CEILING+CAT%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5276646343840798141</id><published>2010-04-20T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:29:24.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ey gize! sup?</title><content type='html'>it meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!! well of course its me who else could it be? *snort* anwayz......&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAZZZZZZZZZZZZZZUUUUUUUUUUUPPP????? wazup? ill tell you wazup! a power line in our yard snapped *snap* just like that. except it sounded like&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; BOOOM!!!! KABOOOSHHH CAHKKOOOOOK!!!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S85iO9TgmnI/AAAAAAAAACo/j3aQ8O0fJx8/s1600/dark+town+comix+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S85iO9TgmnI/AAAAAAAAACo/j3aQ8O0fJx8/s400/dark+town+comix+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462411407161072242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;anyways, here is the next comic for "Dark town comix"&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: i know that this is somehow me&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: and i know that there is no stopping me from killing people&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: but im inside there some where&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: and im crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN! that was so cheesy and corny! &gt;///&lt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     __&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5276646343840798141?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5276646343840798141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/ey-gize-sup.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5276646343840798141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5276646343840798141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/ey-gize-sup.html' title='ey gize! sup?'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S85iO9TgmnI/AAAAAAAAACo/j3aQ8O0fJx8/s72-c/dark+town+comix+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7463021221976592547</id><published>2010-03-26T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T20:13:03.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>review</title><content type='html'>heeeeeeeey gize! i just wanted to review whats been happening. as you all know my blog's 1'st year anniversiry and i had my birthday. spring is here and you will be hunting for plastic eggs filled with jellybeans and pennies.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S613JWKDq7I/AAAAAAAAACg/AuRh6VB9XHU/s1600/dark+town+comix+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S613JWKDq7I/AAAAAAAAACg/AuRh6VB9XHU/s400/dark+town+comix+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453145726265830322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh and here is the 2'nd episode of chapter 1 of dark town comix&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: What am I talking about?&lt;br /&gt;*Full moon shines*&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: Im already dead inside&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7463021221976592547?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7463021221976592547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7463021221976592547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7463021221976592547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/review.html' title='review'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S613JWKDq7I/AAAAAAAAACg/AuRh6VB9XHU/s72-c/dark+town+comix+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7573771985366107638</id><published>2010-03-16T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T20:11:49.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY EFFIN GOSH HAS IT REALLY BEEN THAT LONG?!?</title><content type='html'>GUUUUUUUUUUUUYS!!!!! THIS IS SERUIOUS STARTING TOMMOROW (THE SEVENTEENTH OF MARCH MY BLOG WILL OFFICALY BE ONE YEAR OLD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPEH BLOG ANVERSIERY!!!!(did i spell that right???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i guys theres somthing else happing can you guess what??? (mom dont tell or ELSE!!! and the also means you aunt carrie! IM KEEPING AN EYE ON YOU TWO!!!)&lt;br /&gt;ok what i want you to do is search through the first blogs and try to figure out what happend during the primitave blog entrys. the first person who comments WINS! aunt carrie and mom cannot do the race cuz they already know. THE RACE STARTS IN&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;GOPHER!! (that means go)&lt;br /&gt;TO THE IDIOT MOBILE *old cartoon superhero music plays* DANANANANANANANANANANA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7573771985366107638?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7573771985366107638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-my-effin-gosh-has-it-really-been.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7573771985366107638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7573771985366107638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-my-effin-gosh-has-it-really-been.html' title='OH MY EFFIN GOSH HAS IT REALLY BEEN THAT LONG?!?'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-9193667486348612782</id><published>2010-03-06T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T07:30:53.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPEH BELATED BARFDAY TWANSFOMO HYRUM!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S5J1CSKrXrI/AAAAAAAAACY/IrCkVzBZMxA/s1600-h/twansfomos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 418px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S5J1CSKrXrI/AAAAAAAAACY/IrCkVzBZMxA/s400/twansfomos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445543581541162674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Y &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Y &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Y &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;D &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYAYAYAAYAYAYAYAAYAYAYAYAYAYAAYAYAYAYAYAY......ect ect.&lt;br /&gt;OMG ITS BUBBIE'S BIG BIRFDAY WITH BLUE BALLOONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Sara/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Sara/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Sara/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Sara/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-9193667486348612782?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9193667486348612782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/happeh-belated-barfday-twansfomo-hyrum.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/9193667486348612782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/9193667486348612782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/happeh-belated-barfday-twansfomo-hyrum.html' title='HAPPEH BELATED BARFDAY TWANSFOMO HYRUM!!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S5J1CSKrXrI/AAAAAAAAACY/IrCkVzBZMxA/s72-c/twansfomos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1000872908487141338</id><published>2010-02-18T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:02:05.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S34ZzoVCEBI/AAAAAAAAACI/paHpOVXicB8/s1600-h/dark+town+comix+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 689px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S34ZzoVCEBI/AAAAAAAAACI/paHpOVXicB8/s400/dark+town+comix+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439813774699794450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you cant read it heres what she is sayin .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign: Dark Town&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: why do we have to live in dark town? its a nightmare! i cant belive Sara suggested this!&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: its crawling with evil&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: will we die?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1000872908487141338?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1000872908487141338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-you-cant-read-it-heres-what-she-is.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1000872908487141338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1000872908487141338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-you-cant-read-it-heres-what-she-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S34ZzoVCEBI/AAAAAAAAACI/paHpOVXicB8/s72-c/dark+town+comix+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3484912038564404456</id><published>2010-02-02T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T15:38:27.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ol squirrelys gonna fall!</title><content type='html'>theres a squirrel on a telephone wire. well might not be a telephone but yeah. oh and just to tell you....its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DEAD&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah ded...and its making small sparks. theres firefighters here and stuff, and there gonna get this thing with a big basket. and the guy gets in the basket and it takes him up and stuff. then they are gonna get tweezers and pull the deady squirrely off. but to make this post more cheerful  post a comment which corrects this paragraph! oh and one last thing! my mom will (maybe) post about this and have pictures and stuff. its also more detailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;correct this paragraph !&lt;br /&gt;                                        !&lt;br /&gt;                                       \/&lt;br /&gt;are famILy is goin ON a tRip to oregan  on a airplane called portLAND airLeins? weE our goin too a TOwn calEd dayeToon! me is ecksited abot it and i cant waite tile we gets there: AND so wesa fly on thee Poratleand AirlEIns and thenz we landsz in dAYeetooNe and fiands zome kiads playing ZOCar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3484912038564404456?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3484912038564404456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/ol-squirrelys-gonna-fall.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3484912038564404456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3484912038564404456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/ol-squirrelys-gonna-fall.html' title='ol squirrelys gonna fall!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8947636656335046446</id><published>2010-01-26T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:50:31.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ur fuuuuuuteeeeeeereee</title><content type='html'>Welcome to "Ur Fuuuuuutttteeeeeerrrrreee".  I, Sara Carter, will be your host for tonite! You will pick two numbers and post a comment that says the two numbers you picked. The numbers you picked will be written like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1: (ensert number)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2: (ensert number)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will choose between these numbers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 2 3 4 5 6&lt;br /&gt;1 2 3 4 5 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep they are the same. pick one from each and post a comment saying the ones you picked!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8947636656335046446?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8947636656335046446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/ur-fuuuuuuteeeeeeereee.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8947636656335046446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8947636656335046446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/ur-fuuuuuuteeeeeeereee.html' title='ur fuuuuuuteeeeeeereee'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2779027329239090509</id><published>2010-01-24T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:54:30.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>huh? wha? hmm? comix?? yaaay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S10TPh-qyMI/AAAAAAAAABY/b3kKUR0x1UY/s1600-h/the+starting+of+the+comix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 568px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S10TPh-qyMI/AAAAAAAAABY/b3kKUR0x1UY/s400/the+starting+of+the+comix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430517883218872514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wha??? comix???? how? i have no idea! this is how i started a comic called "dark town comix"! if its to small to read then i may have a problem...just to be safe im going to put the words down here.&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: so what are you gonna do for the summer sara?&lt;br /&gt;Sara: oh i dont know sleep, play video games in my head, draw, play video games in my head, read comics, that sort of stuff&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: is that it?&lt;br /&gt;Sara: oh and eat!&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: your pathetic&lt;br /&gt;Sara: what?!? i dont know what to do! gosh im sensitive!&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: you poor moron&lt;br /&gt;Sara: well then what could i do!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: maybe you could start a comic&lt;br /&gt;Sara: thats it!&lt;br /&gt;Sasha: you moron&lt;br /&gt;Narrotor: and thats how it began...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it looks rlly big and you dont need these things im srry its just while i was writing this it looked rlly small&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2779027329239090509?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2779027329239090509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/huh-wha-hmm-comix-yaaay.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2779027329239090509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2779027329239090509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/huh-wha-hmm-comix-yaaay.html' title='huh? wha? hmm? comix?? yaaay!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/S10TPh-qyMI/AAAAAAAAABY/b3kKUR0x1UY/s72-c/the+starting+of+the+comix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7390973211487270754</id><published>2009-12-26T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T18:17:01.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hamster journal one</title><content type='html'>day one: i was adopted by these so called hoomans and they are nice but...my main owner is a little crazy  but shes nice, im clawing her,but with us hamsters its a play thing, but i guess to the  hoomans its some kind of threat, because she always says "bahde hamezteer" which i think in hooman means " bad hamster". today she and her yonga seebliingz as i heard it in rumors, took me to a frendz hause as she said it, i think i means "friends house"  i was trying to play with her but she kept getting wild and nearly dropped me! i crapped in this house for the first time! it actully feels like a great experince! its pretty awesome to do that for ur first time, thankfully they didnt get angry at me when i crapped in the house like they do with their dog nekita! they put me in an excersize ball and decided to pee in it. then my master said "dahd rhieno peehed" after she cleaned the ball i decided to take a few more craps, but i think i took one crap to many beacause they put me back in my so called "cahge" i lived in a "ghleas bex" when i was in critter cabana. oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you gize must be liek, what da heck? a hamster?! for christmas!&lt;br /&gt;haha i got da stuff for a hamster on christmas but we got one today on the twenty sixth, ill be posting more hamster journals soon! not everyday but like maybe a few days a week or somthing, well see ya latehs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hamster: maybe i should crap less often...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7390973211487270754?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7390973211487270754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/hamster-journal.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7390973211487270754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7390973211487270754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/hamster-journal.html' title='hamster journal one'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4533694225401806116</id><published>2009-12-26T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T09:24:09.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas is sooo over, no joke</title><content type='html'>its the day after christmas and the excitement has left me, but new excitement has found me! the excitement of getting a hamster!!! oh yah! for christmas i got a cage, a hamster book, and hamster feed! im getting a seyrian hamster (is that how its spelled?) cuz mah dad read the book the day before christmas and it says that type of hamster is the type that is mostly chosen as a pet. and dwarf hamsters are like fast jumping ninja hamsters, no joke! so yeah buh bi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4533694225401806116?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4533694225401806116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-is-sooo-over-no-joke.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4533694225401806116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4533694225401806116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-is-sooo-over-no-joke.html' title='christmas is sooo over, no joke'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-102161736689157556</id><published>2009-12-18T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T21:59:31.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BEST LAST DAY OF SCHOOL EVER!!!!</title><content type='html'>i dont think anyone could top this! we got a pizza and ice cream party, i got to go on a feildtrip to rock ages retirement, we didnt have to go to lunch cuz of da pizza so we got to play recess for double time, and we got to watch a movie and a half. BEST LAST DAY EVA!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-102161736689157556?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/102161736689157556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-last-day-of-school-ever.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/102161736689157556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/102161736689157556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-last-day-of-school-ever.html' title='BEST LAST DAY OF SCHOOL EVER!!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3947277474110752359</id><published>2009-12-16T20:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:08:34.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AGH wait! im not ready yet! its coming to fast!</title><content type='html'>the winter program that is. ITS TOMMOROW......AHHH!!!!!. helpz! mesa scared. i memorized my lines and i know what to do and stuff. BUT IM JUST SO SCARED!!! lol. but srlsy, im really freaked out. i mean, what if this giant metor with an alien hippotomas lands in the crowd, and then the alien hippo eats the teachers with the kazoos. THEN THERE WILL BE NO ONE TO LISTEN TO ME EXCEPT MISS JACOBS AND THE PEEPZ ON DA RISERS! PLUS MY SPEECH IS NOT COMPLETE WIT OUT DA KAZOOS. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3947277474110752359?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3947277474110752359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3947277474110752359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3947277474110752359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='AGH wait! im not ready yet! its coming to fast!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-9133656644289971718</id><published>2009-12-11T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T16:55:18.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey gize! just a random post</title><content type='html'>hey gize! happy almost christmas! i have this halloween joke i wanted to share with u guys. (even tho its almost christmas) so there were five men. they saw a haunted house and made a bet. "lets make a bet." one man said. "whoever is the last man standing in the haunted house will get a hundred dollars from each of us." all the men agreed. they all went inside then heard a silent and mysterious voice. "when the log rolls over we will all be dead". one man screamed and ran out. there was only four men left. they went into the kitchen and heard the voice again, but in a slightly bigger voice. "when the log rolls over we will all be dead". another man ran out screaming. there were only three men left. the went into the living room and heard it again, but louder. "when the log rolls over we will all be dead!" another man ran out screaming and there were only two left. they went into the bathroom, and then the voice was yelling. "WHEN THE LOG ROLLS OVER WE WILL ALL BE DEAD!!!!!!" another man ran out screaming. one more man was left. he looked into the toilet and saw ants on a peice of poop saying " when the log rolls over we will all be dead!" and " enough carl! we get the point!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-9133656644289971718?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9133656644289971718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-gize-just-random-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/9133656644289971718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/9133656644289971718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-gize-just-random-post.html' title='hey gize! just a random post'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4154121237203686052</id><published>2009-12-01T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:17:38.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>helloooooooooooo december!</title><content type='html'>hi gize and, well happy December! Lol i cant belive its gone!! we already put up our christmas tree, if ur thinking "why would u put it up THIS early? christmas is 25 days away" its because our tree is FAKE. yes F.A.K.E. its very sad i know (lol) but hey, it still looks purrty. lol we have this calender that shows how many days until christmas. theres these pockets at the bottom that have little people in them. every day we take out one and put it on the calender. its kinda weird buts its actully purrty fun. um yeah thats it i think, well anyway then. GOODBYEEEEEEEEEEE NOVEMBER. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4154121237203686052?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4154121237203686052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/helloooooooooooo-december.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4154121237203686052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4154121237203686052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/12/helloooooooooooo-december.html' title='helloooooooooooo december!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2187815852122169060</id><published>2009-11-24T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:52:34.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh em gee (WHAT TO WRITE?!?)</title><content type='html'>on monday night my mom took me to see new moon. IT. WAS. AWESOME. im not gonna tell u anything tho. i dont want to spoil it. *is running out of ideas to put on this post* it was so cool man u dont even no! (unless u have seen the movie. doh) *slowly realizes that is starting to sound like turk from scrubs* ehm...um...weeeeeeeeell............................................................dotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotimgetingtiredof sayingdotdotdotdotdotsombodytellmewhattowritedotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdotdot&lt;br /&gt;iamsoboreddotdotdot. ooh i think i got somthing. its not that cool but eh i got nuffin else tah say so&lt;br /&gt;what the heck. i got a tattoo. DUN DUN DUN!!!!!!!!!!! lol dont worry its not a real one its just one of those ones that come with toys in fast food. we had burgervile for lunch and i got the tattoo. i think its either a shark or some kind of whale. i cant tell. oh wellzys i kept u bored for long enough. (maybe to long) byez dudez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2187815852122169060?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2187815852122169060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2187815852122169060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2187815852122169060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='oh em gee (WHAT TO WRITE?!?)'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-6874563300697849003</id><published>2009-11-04T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T17:50:16.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH, MY. CHEESE!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>OMG OMG OMG IM IN THE WINTER PROGRAM AT MY SCHOOL!!!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAAAAAAHOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOO&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;OOOOOOOOOO&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOO&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;OOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hehe sorry bout that, IM JUST SO DARN EXCITED! i sadly got a guy. but as my teacher says "you get what you get and you dont throw a fit" and as she also says "too bad so sad charlie brown", AAAAAAANY WAY. i got the "informacial voice" this is what i have to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you looking for the perfect holiday music collection? Do you want to impress your friends with the hottest new music? Do you have the very best taste in music? Of course you do. Thats why Kazzoo Kristmas is for you! Featuring hits like Jingle Bells, We Three Kings, Rudolf the Red Nosed Reindeer, Silent Night, Joy to the World, and many others. Call now!" and thats all i have to memorize. just that paragraph. IM SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!! i need so more practice but so far im pretty good! BYEEEEEEEEEEEE GIIIIIIZZZEEEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-6874563300697849003?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6874563300697849003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-my-cheese.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6874563300697849003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6874563300697849003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-my-cheese.html' title='OH, MY. CHEESE!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4783043427593660907</id><published>2009-11-01T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T14:56:32.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy HOWLween!! AND HAPPY NOVEMBER!</title><content type='html'>hey gize and...HAPPEH HALLOWEEN!!!!!!!!! i know im a day late, but hey, oh wells. we didnt trick or treat much, most of the porch lights were out. jackson went to micminville to trick or treat with his rich friends. and he got a big bag full of candy. *sigh* i only got 17 peices of candy. i gave one to hyrum this morning while i was lazily laying in bed while the others were downstairs playing on there computers. i still have one more peice of candy. this sour guy is a "sour punch twist" the i had three of them. i ate one. hyrum had the other one. and this little sucker is still waiting to be eaten. i dont think i should eat him. cuz the other ones were red. and he's GREEN. i think that means hes even more sour. anyone want sour candy? in other news, HAPPY NOVEMBER!!!!!!!! yup its november. which means soon it will be 2010!!!!! im exicted. also aunt carries out of the hospital. i feel i should tell you even tho its a little late. she came the day after emilys birthday. at least i think so. jackson's bag still has a butload of candy. my stomache is growling as i type. jaskon is also eating candy as i type. i think i might drool. byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee *drools*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4783043427593660907?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4783043427593660907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-howlween-and-happy-november.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4783043427593660907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4783043427593660907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-howlween-and-happy-november.html' title='happy HOWLween!! AND HAPPY NOVEMBER!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5858138680726701212</id><published>2009-10-17T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T17:54:29.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happeh birthday Emily!</title><content type='html'>October 17th is Emily's sixth birthday...WHICH IS TADAHY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!OMGOMOMGOMGOMGOMG MAH LIL' SIS' IS TURNIN' 6!!!!!! O.o!!!!!!!!!!!! XD!!!!!!!!! HAPPEH  BIRFDAY. now for the (not XD) sad news. she got EXACTLY what she wanted! she want "Barbie and the three muskateers" and she sure got it. she also got a makeup bag filled with severel things such as lip gloss, lip stick, nail polish, and three fingernail files.&lt;br /&gt;there was also a box with pencils, crayons, a set that has dimonds to put on ur nails, and a coloring book. and as if that was'nt enough, she also got hershy kisses, hot chocalate with marshmellows, and licorqe (hope i spelled it right). she also got socks, two dresses, a shirt, and a skirt. yeaaaah she's spoiled. but she let us decorate our own cupcakes. sadly my fave one she gave to hyrum (which was one of the ones that i made. i got the other one i made.) AAAAND for the SUPER ULTRA HORRIFIC SADDEST NEWS EVER!!!!!!!!!!! Aunt Carrie got suregery and shes in a lot of pain. and we cant go to the hospital to see her cause mom thinks im sick *checks to see if head is hot* its just warm. like a simple warm summer breeze. thats it. im fine. PLZ LET MEH SEE AUNT CARRIE!!!! ;____;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5858138680726701212?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5858138680726701212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/10/happeh-birthday-emily.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5858138680726701212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5858138680726701212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/10/happeh-birthday-emily.html' title='Happeh birthday Emily!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1965253218040367530</id><published>2009-10-05T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T20:11:07.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPEH BELATED BIRFDAY GRANDMA!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today is grandma Club's birthday and im going to give here colorful- and fun way- of saying happeh birfday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Y &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;G&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;N&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;M&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;C&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;L&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ROFL!!!!!!1ONE1!!!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; happy birthday!!!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; happy birthday!!! happy birthday!!!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; happy birthday!!!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; happy birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;Y &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;T&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;D&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Y&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (mental note: no more late posts.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1965253218040367530?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1965253218040367530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/10/happeh-belated-birfday-grandma.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1965253218040367530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1965253218040367530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/10/happeh-belated-birfday-grandma.html' title='HAPPEH BELATED BIRFDAY GRANDMA!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-6485613836319535601</id><published>2009-09-13T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T19:33:32.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTEST EXTENDED</title><content type='html'>okay....so i had a contest...but ppl were paying more attention to the cake contest. (i dont really blame you guys. THAT CONTEST ROCKED.)  so im extending the contest (because someone asked) and the new date is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember! the rules are&lt;br /&gt;1 u have to draw the picture.&lt;br /&gt;2 u have to post the drawing on your blog so i can see it&lt;br /&gt;3 u can only draw on picture and u can only enter once&lt;br /&gt;4 it dosent matter if its on ms paint or paper.&lt;br /&gt;5 u cannot steal or copy someones picture or idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE FUN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-6485613836319535601?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6485613836319535601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/09/contest-extended.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6485613836319535601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6485613836319535601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/09/contest-extended.html' title='CONTEST EXTENDED'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4919094220586157867</id><published>2009-08-21T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T17:41:35.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CONTEST AGAIN!!!!!!! WOOO</title><content type='html'>ok ppl im having another contest! this time it is a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRAWING CONTEST!!!!!!!!!!!!!11!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are the rules!&lt;br /&gt;1:u have to DRAW the picture&lt;br /&gt;2:u have to post the drawing on your blog so i can see it.&lt;br /&gt;3:u can only draw one picture and only enter once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it dosent matter if the picture is on paper or on tablet/microsoft paint. just have fun!&lt;br /&gt;sadly there is no rewards again but its a fun thing to do! GOOD LUCK! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4919094220586157867?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4919094220586157867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/contest-again-wooo.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4919094220586157867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4919094220586157867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/contest-again-wooo.html' title='CONTEST AGAIN!!!!!!! WOOO'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2212778985986798567</id><published>2009-08-10T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:56:33.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coded message anwser.</title><content type='html'>the answer to the coded message is: save urself from dr octogonapus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO i dont like spider man!! go on youtube and lookup the lazor collection and watch all three of them if u want to know what i mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2212778985986798567?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2212778985986798567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/coded-message-anwser.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2212778985986798567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2212778985986798567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/coded-message-anwser.html' title='coded message anwser.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7928619963438653985</id><published>2009-08-07T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:34:12.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coded message.</title><content type='html'>so yeah i havent updated to so yeah i just wanted to update :)&lt;br /&gt;and its a great day to update i guess rofl lol rofl lol.&lt;br /&gt;voila is a cool word isent it? LOL&lt;br /&gt;eh im bored now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhh well um.&lt;br /&gt;right then.&lt;br /&gt;soooooo&lt;br /&gt;ehhh.&lt;br /&gt;lala.&lt;br /&gt;fo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fwoop?&lt;br /&gt;right.&lt;br /&gt;okaaay.&lt;br /&gt;mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dooooodooooooodoo&lt;br /&gt;row row row row&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;cacoon :3&lt;br /&gt;tata?&lt;br /&gt;ohh.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye i guess?????&lt;br /&gt;okk mario plush over there!&lt;br /&gt;nananana.&lt;br /&gt;ahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;poopie.&lt;br /&gt;uhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;so bye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so can u find thee coded message? hint: the spaces between the sentances are the spaces between the words!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7928619963438653985?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7928619963438653985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/coded-message.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7928619963438653985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7928619963438653985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/08/coded-message.html' title='coded message.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1101377452762248072</id><published>2009-07-29T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:47:55.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead</title><content type='html'>i was a normal day when there was a knock on the door. we all rushed to the door and saw the neighbor. she said three words. "tank bite brooser". me, Jackson, Emily, and  Hyrum ran to their house and saw the woman holding him on the ground. there were to red bite marks near his neck and his eyes were closed. i told mom and dad and they took him to the vetronarion. when they came back mom told me he was dead. dad was holding a box which had brooser in it. i miss him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1101377452762248072?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1101377452762248072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/dead.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1101377452762248072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1101377452762248072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/dead.html' title='Dead'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7812274542387157405</id><published>2009-07-25T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T12:02:56.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BANNED!</title><content type='html'>i was playing cp and tried to say "get of for a sec" but i acidently pressed x instead of c AND RIGHT WHEN I SAID IT I GOT BANNED FOR TWENTY FOR HOURS!! THIS IS CRAP!!!! those morons should wait before banning to see if  it was a typo THOSE GUYS ARE MORONS. i dont think i wont get on for a week or somthing. cause of those morons who created it. im comenting about this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7812274542387157405?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7812274542387157405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/banned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7812274542387157405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7812274542387157405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/banned.html' title='BANNED!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4486336956958338434</id><published>2009-07-14T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T11:41:59.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REDFAME</title><content type='html'>there was party for red fame! (hes a famous person on club penguin and he makes awesome vids oh and i think hes french :3) he got 1000 subscribers and said he was gonna celebrate! and i saw him! hes soooo AWESOME! go on youtube and look up redfame100 and look for him plox! XDDDDDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4486336956958338434?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4486336956958338434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/redfame.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4486336956958338434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4486336956958338434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/redfame.html' title='REDFAME'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1493850461294179855</id><published>2009-07-09T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T11:13:30.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P mic j, king of music</title><content type='html'>i was on club penguin today and i went to his memiral (dont no how to spell it) and it made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;and id like to preform this speach on my blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P mic j, king of music.&lt;br /&gt;i once belived,&lt;br /&gt;all the lies,&lt;br /&gt;they told about him.&lt;br /&gt;im sure that&lt;br /&gt;he will be&lt;br /&gt;remembered forever&lt;br /&gt;and he will still be alive&lt;br /&gt;in our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen. *sob* may he rest in peace *sniffle*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1493850461294179855?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1493850461294179855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/rip-mic-j-king-of-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1493850461294179855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1493850461294179855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/rip-mic-j-king-of-music.html' title='R.I.P mic j, king of music'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4297309218973508512</id><published>2009-07-04T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:16:51.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPEH FOURTH OF JULY PEEPZ!!!</title><content type='html'>HAPPEH FOURTH OF JULY!!! I TALK IN HUGE NOW!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WOOT!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;j&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;u&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;l&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;0&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;0&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; WEEE!!!ilosthegameWEEEEE!!!! were going to our cousins hous to have a barbeque and go swimming and watch fireworks OH HAPPY DAY! XD CRAZY NOW!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;awefejf[ojf&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aef[ekeipgo[eh&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;qepfijwruiog&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;waof;jpaeoghi&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;wfohaofgh&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;wafigafuiogwuoeiha&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;awf'ojhoqweufhiow;af&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;awfpapfhwfoj&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;awfaw[fj[wjfwff&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;awfhwfiohfa;jwf&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;oeufe09fhwkaf[fjawfjpao[&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ytdeztysdsuyd6edtyswrs6ytd5d6&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;prk08afhap39yfh3fiphap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPEH FOURTH OF JULY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can stop reading now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;srsly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are u doing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop reading this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur gonna blow up the world ya know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;BOOM!!&lt;br /&gt;see? u killed everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what will ur mother say about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh but ur mothers dead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u feel horrible now dontya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are u still reading this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;srsly u could blow up hell and heaven..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see?? there gone now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hoper your happeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CMON!! PLEASE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE UVE REDUCED ME TO BEGGING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUH WAH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will you learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude ur dead..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are u gaining from this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean your DED for peats sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember u blew up the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGH!! HECK WITH IT!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATZ! U MADE IT! U ARE AWARDED A CAKE! *throws cake* *cake lands in sombodys face* whoops...uhh..anyway...HAPPEH JULY! XD (u probably never got here did u? too anyoing right? i thought so)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4297309218973508512?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4297309218973508512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/happeh-fourth-of-july-peepz.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4297309218973508512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4297309218973508512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/happeh-fourth-of-july-peepz.html' title='HAPPEH FOURTH OF JULY PEEPZ!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4789938910237779331</id><published>2009-07-03T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T15:31:57.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>help spread the love!! (kind of...)</title><content type='html'>TYPE THIS ON THE THINGY ABOVE THAT U USE TO GO ON AN OTHER THINGY ON THE INTERNET ---&gt; "WWW. EXPERIMENT 0009 .COM" REMOVE THE SPACES! THEN IT SHOULD TAKE YOU TO GOOGLE  SEARCHES AND STUFF AND THEN CLICK THE GOOGLE THING AND TYPE IN EXPERIMENT 0009 AND PRESS IM FEELING LUCKY ITS AN AWESOME COMIC PLZ HELP SPREAD THE WORD OF IT (btw, it isent THAT awesome in fact it only has chapter 1 n 2 right now but its still a good comic! :3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4789938910237779331?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4789938910237779331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/help-spread-love-kind-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4789938910237779331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4789938910237779331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/07/help-spread-love-kind-of.html' title='help spread the love!! (kind of...)'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2815032634487618379</id><published>2009-06-24T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:19:57.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emily's foot</title><content type='html'>Emily has a swollen foot.  A REALLY SWOLLEN FOOT! her foot looks like a few month's old baby's foot. shes going to the hospital today (I HAVE NO IDEA WHY) LETS CROSS OUR FINGERS FOR HER PLZ *crosses fingers*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2815032634487618379?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2815032634487618379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/emilys-foot.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2815032634487618379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2815032634487618379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/emilys-foot.html' title='emily&apos;s foot'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-229328492257104286</id><published>2009-06-10T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:44:06.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COMIX TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>XD on my comp i have this painting thing where i can draw stuff (obvously im wasting you time) and i've decided that id start a comic on it X3 i'll be sending pics of the comix when i can. (of course mom may dissagree with me so i might not be able to do this stuff) so yah thats prtty much it :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-229328492257104286?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/229328492257104286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/comix-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/229328492257104286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/229328492257104286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/comix-time.html' title='COMIX TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2841856627508663222</id><published>2009-06-06T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T10:58:51.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>results!</title><content type='html'>well.....mom has failed to send me a song in time so the winner is............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    JENNY ESP!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congratz jenny! everyone give her skittles! YAY! :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2841856627508663222?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2841856627508663222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/results.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2841856627508663222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2841856627508663222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/results.html' title='results!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7687101397485296728</id><published>2009-06-02T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:30:59.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>date</title><content type='html'>okay, the date that the song contest is ending on June sixth. so if none of u join by then im just gonna have jenny win. remember! June sixth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7687101397485296728?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7687101397485296728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/date.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7687101397485296728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7687101397485296728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/06/date.html' title='date'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8404984800707489664</id><published>2009-05-31T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:46:03.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random song contest!</title><content type='html'>im having a contest! a best song contest! RULES! 1:it HAS to be a song of course! 2:u have to comment the song's name and the person who sang/made it. 3: anyone can join!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so all u have to do is comment a name of a song u like and say the creator's/singer's name. there can be more then one person singing in the song. i'll look up the song u chose on youtube and see if i like it. ill choose the song that i like the most. there is no rewards unless i can find a reward at the last minute. sorry! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8404984800707489664?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8404984800707489664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-song-contest.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8404984800707489664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8404984800707489664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-song-contest.html' title='random song contest!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3034074691838131403</id><published>2009-05-20T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:16:11.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i posted superturtlethefirsts vids on my blog!</title><content type='html'>NOTE: these vids arent mine! they belong to superturtlethefirst! if u like the vids go to youtube and lookup superturtlethefirst and look for her. sometimes on my comp they turn into diffrent vids so it might happen on urs so if u see weird vids that dont look like superturtlethefirst's vids then its probably the bug. Thank you and have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3034074691838131403?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3034074691838131403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-posted-superturtlethefirsts-vids-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3034074691838131403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3034074691838131403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-posted-superturtlethefirsts-vids-on.html' title='i posted superturtlethefirsts vids on my blog!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8966107933750414328</id><published>2009-05-19T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T06:53:31.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPEH BIRFDAY TO U JACKSONATOR!!!</title><content type='html'>ITS MY BRO'S BIRFDAY! (AND MY MOM'S TOO!!!) since its his b day im gonna post things about how its like living with him and then say the things i like about him.&lt;br /&gt;How its like living with the jacksonator.&lt;br /&gt;he is anoying but funny at diffrent times.&lt;br /&gt;he is a good brother dispite he helped to scare me yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;he is nice and he is kinda like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things i like about him.&lt;br /&gt;he is smart&lt;br /&gt;he is funny&lt;br /&gt;he always comes up with smart ideas (like turning a milk carton into a birdfeeder)&lt;br /&gt;he sometimes lets me play the games he has that i dont on his computer&lt;br /&gt;he is kinda like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPEH BIRFDAY JACKSONATOR!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8966107933750414328?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8966107933750414328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/happeh-birfday-to-u-jacksonator.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8966107933750414328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8966107933750414328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/happeh-birfday-to-u-jacksonator.html' title='HAPPEH BIRFDAY TO U JACKSONATOR!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8462002281511135178</id><published>2009-05-17T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:58:39.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mrmph</title><content type='html'>Dayton is covered in cotton. There is new neighbors next door......Oh yeah,  yesterday i was helping the new neighbors take out their things, i scraped my foot a little but it didn't hurt. You can barely see the scrape now 'cause i peeled most of it off. So yeah.....&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8462002281511135178?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8462002281511135178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/mrmph.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8462002281511135178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8462002281511135178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/mrmph.html' title='mrmph'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7442090954534104627</id><published>2009-05-15T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:28:46.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im gonna change my pic</title><content type='html'>i know i JUST got the desert pic and i know some of you probably havent even seen it its just that you cant see my blog discription so im changing the pic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7442090954534104627?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7442090954534104627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-gonna-change-my-pic.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7442090954534104627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7442090954534104627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-gonna-change-my-pic.html' title='im gonna change my pic'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8121789820933803797</id><published>2009-05-15T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:19:26.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soooooooooo i changed my name and got a pic</title><content type='html'>if u look at the new pic i got there is small writing on it that is hard to see. i wish i could make it better to see. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8121789820933803797?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8121789820933803797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/soooooooooo-i-changed-my-name-and-got.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8121789820933803797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8121789820933803797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/soooooooooo-i-changed-my-name-and-got.html' title='soooooooooo i changed my name and got a pic'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1500796758950179397</id><published>2009-05-13T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T17:09:22.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is there a way to change my name? o.o</title><content type='html'>cause i have a new idea for my name but i dunno how to change it...if u know how  plz tell me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1500796758950179397?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1500796758950179397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-there-way-to-change-my-name-oo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1500796758950179397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1500796758950179397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-there-way-to-change-my-name-oo.html' title='is there a way to change my name? o.o'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-751587600093726375</id><published>2009-05-09T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T16:39:38.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yo dawg! heeer mah jokes plz!</title><content type='html'>Stranger: is it just me, or dose this place smell like updog? Stranger 2: whats updog? Stranger: nothing whats up with u? (from the office which is a movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, this is my favorite sign. :D&lt;br /&gt;       __________&lt;br /&gt;      |Warning!       |&lt;br /&gt;      |Reading this |&lt;br /&gt;      |Sign has a     |&lt;br /&gt;      |fine of            |&lt;br /&gt;      |40,000$       |&lt;br /&gt;lol. Ty, by Zephon, who is he? indeed. Ask someone else. (from my cousin whatzisface)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-751587600093726375?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/751587600093726375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/yo-dawg-heeer-mah-jokes-plz.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/751587600093726375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/751587600093726375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/05/yo-dawg-heeer-mah-jokes-plz.html' title='yo dawg! heeer mah jokes plz!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4000585646599731059</id><published>2009-04-30T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:58:49.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM BAAAAAAAAAAACK!</title><content type='html'>hi! im back! it was soooooooooooo cool! i got to go ina hot tub........................i got attacked by a rooster two times................i met some awesome people.............................we went to city of rocks which was toatly awesome.........i got in a car crash (ur like okay...hot tub, "awsome" rooster, "meh eh idk" city of rocks, "awwwwwwseome!" car crash, "HOLY CRAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" lol im okay just a sore neck) lets seeeeee..........oh yes...due to the crashing of the van (what mom calls the seventh person in the seattle six) we went in an airplane! (i went in an airplane before but that was like when i was three months old) (okay NOW ur like, airplane? SWWEEEEEEEETT!! at least thats what i would have thought if i wasent the one doing all this stuff....it was cold.....meh...im done here) lawwwwwwwwl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4000585646599731059?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4000585646599731059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-baaaaaaaaaaack.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4000585646599731059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4000585646599731059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-baaaaaaaaaaack.html' title='IM BAAAAAAAAAAACK!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1274364881628922073</id><published>2009-04-24T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:48:46.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IM GOING TO IDAHO!!!!!!!! WAHOOO!!</title><content type='html'>yup! im going to idaho! i cant wait i cant wait I CANT WAIT!! whoo!!!! even though  ive never been to idaho i expect it to be like this; i expect it to be warm and dry...i dunno y i think that its just the name "Idaho" sounds dry and stuff...i also expect it to be colorfull. i dunno what else i expect it to be like...maybe really friendly...but i guess that theres alot of places that r friendly..golly i sure have no idea what its gonna be like...i probably wont be posting for awhile sooooo im just saying....anyway, if u wanna u can post comments about how its REALLY like but it dont matter. byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1274364881628922073?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1274364881628922073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-going-to-idaho-wahooo.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1274364881628922073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1274364881628922073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-going-to-idaho-wahooo.html' title='IM GOING TO IDAHO!!!!!!!! WAHOOO!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4165537471579405773</id><published>2009-04-19T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T10:02:15.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zoo tycoon two! (late)</title><content type='html'>yea this is pretty late but i got zoo tycoon two! i dont have number one but i still like number two! and this one is the ultimate collection! that means it has ALL the expansions! it has marine mania, extinct animals, african adventure, and endangered species! its fully awesome! i also discovered a fan site! u can make a fan video for ur freind or for u! its called "www.youarefullyawesome.com". thats right, this is RHINO from BOLT we're talking about! he sends u a fan vid once u do the stuff it tells u to! =D u should go there now! after u comment of course! lawl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4165537471579405773?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4165537471579405773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/zoo-tycoon-two-late.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4165537471579405773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4165537471579405773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/zoo-tycoon-two-late.html' title='zoo tycoon two! (late)'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7812782275030900012</id><published>2009-04-15T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:43:06.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the food tunnel hasent been used for awile (in english that means im hungry)</title><content type='html'>mom, can u pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase get food? i know i JUST ate a hot dog but im still hungry so pleeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaase!?????? *sniffle* *is starving to death* *another sniffle* *is still starving to death* lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7812782275030900012?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7812782275030900012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/food-tunnel-hasent-been-used-for-awile.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7812782275030900012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7812782275030900012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/food-tunnel-hasent-been-used-for-awile.html' title='the food tunnel hasent been used for awile (in english that means im hungry)'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4898253764580037449</id><published>2009-04-14T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T12:04:44.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>believe me or not theres nothing to say</title><content type='html'>wait...if theres nothing to say...THEN Y AM I POSTIN THIS!?!?!? agh ill just tell u stuff since im stupid anough to actully post something when theres nothin to post. anyway....man what to say what to say??? uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh............................................hold on a sec.......................(three hours later), yep still nothing to say uhhhhhhhhhhh.........AHA! in may there is gonna be a medivel party at club penguin! (and everybodys liek, ~_~ or DX) L.O.L anyway.............................................................(A THOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDD HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRSSSSSSS LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRR lol it says a thousand hours later)................................yep nothing to report u can leave now lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4898253764580037449?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4898253764580037449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/believe-me-or-not-theres-nothing-to-say.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4898253764580037449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4898253764580037449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/believe-me-or-not-theres-nothing-to-say.html' title='believe me or not theres nothing to say'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5518047943605234291</id><published>2009-04-13T11:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:28:23.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emily...is...DEFECTIVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5518047943605234291?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5518047943605234291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/emilyisdefective.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5518047943605234291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5518047943605234291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/emilyisdefective.html' title='emily...is...DEFECTIVE'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1419737030709707957</id><published>2009-04-13T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T08:29:05.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i will kill myself wit da firin mah lazeh tingy</title><content type='html'>its true. i was listening to kung fu fighting (the slower version. its actully pretty good.) i had just started but jackson was playing warcraft (not WORLD OF WARCRAFT i said WARCRAFT) 3 and it was too loud so i had to find another song that he liked. and guess what? i saw "who let the dogs out". i knew jackson LOVED that song so i asked if he wanted me to play it. of coures, he said YES. it wasnt that long till jackson was practiclly SINGING to the song, well only the "woof woof woof" part. and let me tell u this, IT WAS THE WORST SONG IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD!!! it was horrible! i hated it so much that when it was almost done i quickly got off youtube and came here to write this...so...here i am writing it. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1419737030709707957?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1419737030709707957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-kill-myself-wit-da-firin-mah.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1419737030709707957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1419737030709707957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-kill-myself-wit-da-firin-mah.html' title='i will kill myself wit da firin mah lazeh tingy'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-871567442965162653</id><published>2009-04-11T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T11:58:57.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uuuhhhh ummmm....i dont really know...</title><content type='html'>weeeeeellllllll yeeeeeeaaaaah pretty much any other normal day. jackson got home and uhhh i finally read ALL of the uglies book and uuuuuuuuuh i started the pretties book yeeeaaaaaah uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeah...................i uhh also uhhhhhhhhhh plan on printing books that i make and letting other people borrow them for 1 dollar per book if mom lets me sooooo yeaaaaaaah...nothing much is happening.........yeaaah...oh and HAPPY EARLY EASTER I GUESS!!! lol....uhh weather forcast uhhhhhh its uhhh cloudy and uhhhh very cold aaand yeaaaaaaah very qiuet..soooooooo yeah thats all u need to know soooo yeaaah byeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-871567442965162653?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/871567442965162653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/uuuhhhh-ummmmi-dont-really-know.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/871567442965162653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/871567442965162653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/uuuhhhh-ummmmi-dont-really-know.html' title='uuuhhhh ummmm....i dont really know...'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8516916088993473926</id><published>2009-04-06T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:22:45.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarclaw Chapter 7 home sweet home!</title><content type='html'>Sara, Sam, and Scarclaw made their way to Dayton. when they finaly got there, Sara's mom and dad, Cristen and Larry, ran outside screaming "Sara! its Sara!". Cristen gasped. "and is that Sam?! and Scarclaw!?" when Larry saw that they were with somewhat confused rockstars he was...well somewhat suprised and somewhat mad. "what are u doing with rockstars!?" he cried. so Sara told them the whole story. "oh lets celabrate! and we must invite all of our friends!" Cristen called out excitedly. "well first things first, we gotta call the cops on these rockstars for taking our daughter!" Larry said. "he was in the navy ya know" said Sara. Larry chuckled. "yes i was" Larry said. after the called the police and celabrated, Larry, Cristen, Sara, and Scarclaw all snuggled on the couch. and they lived happily ever after.                                                                                       The End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8516916088993473926?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8516916088993473926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/scarclaw-chapter-7-home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8516916088993473926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8516916088993473926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/scarclaw-chapter-7-home-sweet-home.html' title='Scarclaw Chapter 7 home sweet home!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1180452615548268208</id><published>2009-04-06T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:10:04.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1180452615548268208?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1180452615548268208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1180452615548268208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1180452615548268208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3104923688898580127</id><published>2009-04-05T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:42:25.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To.....Daddy!</title><content type='html'>thats right! todays is my dad's b day! (though today i had no idea until Emily told me)  i am so excited but i have no idea what to give him! what do i possibly have that he wants.....what? gosh im clueless..please give me ideas in the comments! sincerly, Sara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3104923688898580127?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3104923688898580127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-todaddy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3104923688898580127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3104923688898580127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-todaddy.html' title='Happy Birthday To.....Daddy!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3185623718922871706</id><published>2009-04-02T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T12:33:14.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have a new fave song...and its awesome!</title><content type='html'>the song's name is frontline (if u dont know what the heck im talking about look at the title! u should always look at the title of a post so u know what is talkin about!) its a really cool song! my fave part is when the guy singing says "let me hear your battle cry tonight!" (mom i know it has vilonce in it but dont freak out if im acting like dad ok? cuz im nine years old now and im a big girl, im not a baby...no matter how many times u say it!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3185623718922871706?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3185623718922871706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-new-fave-songand-its-awesome.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3185623718922871706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3185623718922871706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-new-fave-songand-its-awesome.html' title='i have a new fave song...and its awesome!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-273542958375114185</id><published>2009-04-02T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:49:17.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IIIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMM HUUUUUUNNNGRRRYYYYY MOOOOOOOOM</title><content type='html'>(look up at title, it says everything...YES MOM U TOO! lolz)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-273542958375114185?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/273542958375114185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/iiiiiiiiimmmmmmmmm-huuuuuunnngrrryyyyy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/273542958375114185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/273542958375114185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/iiiiiiiiimmmmmmmmm-huuuuuunnngrrryyyyy.html' title='IIIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMM HUUUUUUNNNGRRRYYYYY MOOOOOOOOM'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4408744540643734114</id><published>2009-04-01T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:52:05.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=O ::facepalm:: &gt;.&lt; doh!</title><content type='html'>I AM SUCH A RETARD! AND NOT THE GOOD KIND! THE KIND THAT IS TUPID IS WHAT I MEAN! CUZ GUESS WHAT!? I FIGURED OUT SOMETHING! ABOVE THE THINGY IT DIDENT SAY "SIGN UP" OR ANYTHING LIKE THAT IT SAID "FORGOT YOU'RE PASSPORT?" DOH! SO I CLICKED SIGN UP AND IT SAID ACOUNT ID AND SOME OTHER STUFF. ANYWAY, I HAD TO TYPE UP THE STUFF AND IM LIKE "WHAT!?! I DONT HAVE ONE!". BUT GUESS WHAT!?! I REALIZED THAT IT MEANT WHAT I WANTED MY ID TO BE! AGH! IM SUCH S RETARD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4408744540643734114?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4408744540643734114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-facepalm-doh.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4408744540643734114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4408744540643734114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-facepalm-doh.html' title='=O ::facepalm:: &gt;.&lt; doh!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5948366580747696961</id><published>2009-04-01T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:52:30.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey! hey gize! i have something really cool to show u!</title><content type='html'>really! theres something awesome happining....APRILS FOOLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! GOTCHA! I WAS JOKIN' WHOO! LOLZ! he he..im gonna trick more people at club penguin.com.....BYE!!!!!!! (btw.....IMA FIRIN MAH LAZAH!!!) ::gigantic blue lazer shoots out of mouth and i have a strange mouth thats HUGE and unusaly red and big white eyes with big black pupils that have difrent postions:: (i know, weird huh? lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5948366580747696961?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5948366580747696961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-hey-gize-i-have-something-really.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5948366580747696961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5948366580747696961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-hey-gize-i-have-something-really.html' title='hey! hey gize! i have something really cool to show u!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5628875370330607983</id><published>2009-03-31T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T08:36:09.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AGH!! (again)</title><content type='html'>STUPID PASSPORT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT WONT LET ME!! mom typed up the stuff and guess what!?!? it dident work!! it said it was VALID!!!!! so we typed up moms stuff and it says it was VALID!! gah!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5628875370330607983?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5628875370330607983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/agh-again.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5628875370330607983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5628875370330607983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/agh-again.html' title='AGH!! (again)'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4145976285082838104</id><published>2009-03-29T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:17:27.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!!!! ok bye.</title><content type='html'>II NEEEEED FOOOOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ORRRR IIIIIII WILLLLLL DIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!! ok bye. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4145976285082838104?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4145976285082838104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/fooooooooood-ok-bye.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4145976285082838104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4145976285082838104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/fooooooooood-ok-bye.html' title='FOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!!!! ok bye.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3171821295684461132</id><published>2009-03-29T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:02:39.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WAHOOOO!!!</title><content type='html'>WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN GET A NEXON PASSPORT EASILY!!! I JUST FIGURED OUT HOW!!! heres how i did it;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1, i was at the maple story sign up page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2, i typed up "www.how to get a nexon passport.com" u have to do spaces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3, i looked at all my choices. near the start there should be a thing that says "nexon passport".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4, i clicked it and, BINGO! bellow everything on the new page is a fill in thingy where u just type ur email and ur b day. its awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna make a passport soon, i just gotta wait for my mom to be ready, (take ur time mom!) she isent feeling that good. shes sleeping on the couch in the playroom watching a movie on a lttle tv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3171821295684461132?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3171821295684461132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/wahoooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3171821295684461132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3171821295684461132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/wahoooo.html' title='WAHOOOO!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4550898989519645793</id><published>2009-03-29T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:49:38.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chapter 6 rockstars for life</title><content type='html'>here is chapter 6 of Scarclaw. after the song was done Scarclaw was furious! he kept yelling at Sara about how she captured him and how she snook into the luggage and blah blah blah. but Sara kept staring at the boy, somthing seemed familar about him....to fimilar. Sara ignored Scarclaw and aproached the boy. "hi. im Sara" she said. "im Sam" he said smiling. Sara covered her mouth and gasped. Sam gasped too. "SARA!?!?!? YOUR HERE!?!?" Sam cried. "YES! I CANT BELEIVE THAT I WOULD HAVE SO MUCH BAD LUCK AND THEN SEE MY COUSIN!!!!!" Sara screeched excitedly. the band liked them so much that they asked if they would join their band. Sara grinned. she had a plan. she would cleverly join their band and choose what place they would go to. she planed on saying "Dayton", which was her hometown. she would sing on alder street where their house was and when they saw her, BINGO!  "yes!' Sara said. and then they made their way to Dayton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4550898989519645793?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4550898989519645793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-6-rockstars-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4550898989519645793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4550898989519645793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-6-rockstars-for-life.html' title='chapter 6 rockstars for life'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8518700843545517084</id><published>2009-03-29T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:34:26.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>news</title><content type='html'>im really sorry that im not getting along to the next chapter of Scarclaw and the end of chapter 1 of warriors its just that i have been watching youtube, playing on club penguin, and checking on these; awkwardzombie, pssguys, penny arcade, and world of warcraft. (btw, these are all wesites with comics on them. worldofwarcraft dose other stuff too though....=0 its almost dinner time! lol) gtg! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8518700843545517084?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8518700843545517084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/news.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8518700843545517084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8518700843545517084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/news.html' title='news'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7656897718308258336</id><published>2009-03-28T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T20:48:46.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AGH!!</title><content type='html'>there is this online game thingy called maple story. and guess what?! i cant play on it cuz i dont have a  passport! (whatever that is). now this game is probably for kids but a PASSPORT!?!?! do kids even get that stuff!?!? agh! i watch youtube and ive heard of maple story by one of the vids made by bluhair. it sucks! agh....im leaving. ::walks away from computer::.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7656897718308258336?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7656897718308258336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/agh.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7656897718308258336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7656897718308258336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/agh.html' title='AGH!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5427615369307395426</id><published>2009-03-25T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:43:26.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G and J are in the house!</title><content type='html'>hello! guess what???? my friends are here! i havent seen them in a long LOOOOOOONG time! lol. anyway, im going to interview each. here goes! me: whats your fave color??? G's anser: purple!!! J's anser: orange!!! me: whats your fave sport???? J's anser: baseball! G's anser: scoccer! me: what do u like to do on days where u dont go to school??? J's anser: play on my ds G's anser: playing with my friends and having sleep overs me: whats your fave food? J's anser: frosting G's anser: pancakes. thats all for now! bbfn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5427615369307395426?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5427615369307395426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/g-and-j-are-in-house.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5427615369307395426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5427615369307395426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/g-and-j-are-in-house.html' title='G and J are in the house!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-6021526349226482099</id><published>2009-03-25T13:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T13:28:55.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JESSIE RROOCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-6021526349226482099?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6021526349226482099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/jessie-rroocks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6021526349226482099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6021526349226482099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/jessie-rroocks.html' title='JESSIE RROOCKS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8172904048247515467</id><published>2009-03-23T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:04:17.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chapter 5 a wrong turn</title><content type='html'>here is chapter 5 of Scarclaw. Sara was almost home and she was in a hurry. it was almost daytime and Sara dident want Scarclaw to know she stole him, your probably thinking that he would acuse her of stealing him when they got home and he woke up. but Sara however, had a plan. she was going to get rid of the wagons and unpack his stuff back to the way they where back home. then she would tell him it was all a dream. Sara was just barely home when there was two turns. unfortunately she had not memorized it right and took the left turn when she was supposed to go right. she went on for hours but strange as it may be, Scarclaw never woke up. she went all the way to washington. she acidently asked derections from the wrong people....she asked rockstars for derections. the rockstars just grinned and grabbed her arms and took her to their trailer.  then they pushed her onstage. and soon she got even more unlucky, Scarclaw woke up and was forced to play the piano while their pinao player was on vaction. she was forced to sing one of her fave songs; "bring me to life". she and Scarclaw where given ten minutes to get ready. Sara dident have much of a singing voice and she had this wierd habit, she would make this wierd sound as if she was gonna cough out a hairball. she was doing it alot now. she finnaly did one big loud hack, and a marble came out of her mouth. (yes i said a MARBLE! A M.A.R.B.L.E!!!!!!!!!!!!!) Scarclaw opened his mouth, but before he could say anything Sara said "dont". Sara was pushed back onstage and was forced to sing while Scarclaw palayed the piano next to some scary looking guys with other instruments.  when it was time for a boy to sing, the rest of the band pushed in a boy who was forced to sing the boy part of the song. thats the end of chapter 5, a wrong turn. keep an eye out for chapter 6, rockstars for life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8172904048247515467?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8172904048247515467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-5-wrong-turn.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8172904048247515467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8172904048247515467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-5-wrong-turn.html' title='chapter 5 a wrong turn'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5137670646070409435</id><published>2009-03-21T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T13:13:37.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chapter 4 in the shadow clan camp</title><content type='html'>here is chapter 4 of Scarclaw.  the cats took him far away to the shadow clan camp. when he got here, the cats were excited. he saw some old friends, he saw some who were strangers. he even saw his family and girlfriend, Starpath. Sara was still hidden in the baggage, lucky for her Scarclaw would rather dance and eat at the "welcome back" party, he was to lazy to open his baggage. while Scarclaw and the other cats were dancing and eating, Sara sneaked away. by listening to the chatter of the other cats she picked up some info she needed. she even found out where Scarclaw lived. when the party was over and Scarclaw went home, it was her chance. she had cleverly memorized the way here from her house and waited for Scarclaw to go to sleep. when he was finally asleep, Sara grabbed him and put him in the baggage wagon. and she pulled the wagons back to her house. thats the end of chapter 4. keep an eye out for chapter 5, a wrong turn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5137670646070409435?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5137670646070409435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-4-in-shadow-clan-camp.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5137670646070409435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5137670646070409435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-4-in-shadow-clan-camp.html' title='chapter 4 in the shadow clan camp'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-6342119166888906256</id><published>2009-03-20T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:11:54.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my fave songs and news</title><content type='html'>hi gize, ima about to tell u some of my fave songs and some news. my fave songs are: bring me to life, unfaithful, and colors of the rainbow (i know colors of the rainbow sounds like a retarded song for babys but its not, in fact it has a bad word in it). the news is: i cant figure out what to write on chapter 4 of Scarclaw but i swear i will make it around here sometime! i know finishing chapter one is taking longer then chapter 4 of Scarclaw but i assure u i will read it to u gize. buh byeee!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-6342119166888906256?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6342119166888906256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-fave-songs-and-news.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6342119166888906256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6342119166888906256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-fave-songs-and-news.html' title='my fave songs and news'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2236918675277912932</id><published>2009-03-20T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:30:28.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey gize....u should know this</title><content type='html'>gize....i like talking babyish. *laughs so hard that root beer comes out of nose* its true!!!!!!!!!! i swear! lolololol! here, watch this, Cristin: ur a nut. me: I duwnnow wet me see. *knocks fist on head a little bit hard and a little bit gently*. It feews sawft. hewe wet me seew uwrs *gently taps Cristin's head*. Even sawftew! wats wit dat!?! do i have dawdews hewd ow someting???? lol that was supah funny, in fact i did that a few minutes ago. srsly! really! i sweaw! lolz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2236918675277912932?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2236918675277912932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-gizeu-should-know-this.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2236918675277912932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2236918675277912932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-gizeu-should-know-this.html' title='hey gize....u should know this'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-1867724952006330938</id><published>2009-03-19T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:12:02.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 3 back to the clans.</title><content type='html'>here is chapter 3 of Scarclaw. many years have past since Scarclaw had become part of the family. Scarclaw is already 32 years old. Sara is 19. Sara's older brother Jackson was 25. her little sister, Emily was 10, and her little brother, Hyrum was 9. one day Sara went out to check the mail. most of it was bills but one was for Scarclaw. she gave it to him and he started shaking. there was no name on it except his own. he had no idea who it could be from. he carefully opened the letter and frowned. "whats wrong?" Sara asked. "i have to go back to the shadow clan." he said. Sara frowned as well. then suddenly the heard some meowing outside, the rushed to door and looked through it's window. they saw five cats, each had a long peice of string tied to their necks. the string was tied to the handle on a wagon. tied to the first wagon was another wagon for his lugage. (lugage is the stuff people put in a suit case btw). Sara watched Scarclaw get in the first wagon and the cats pull him away. then suddenly, Sara had plan. she hid in the lugage wagon and snacked on little seeds in one of the suitcases. thats the end of chapter 3. keep an eye out for chapter 4, in the shadow clan camp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-1867724952006330938?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1867724952006330938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-3-back-to-clans.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1867724952006330938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/1867724952006330938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-3-back-to-clans.html' title='Chapter 3 back to the clans.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7838053649821234380</id><published>2009-03-19T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T14:25:32.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chapter 2 the life of a kittypet.</title><content type='html'>here is chapter two of "Scarclaw". Scarclaw woke up one morning to an unfamiliar smell that seemed to come from the dining room. he yawned and stretched. he looked up at Sara's bed. usually, when Scarclaw woke up Sara would still be asleep. but something was wrong, Sara wasent in her bed that morning. "strange. why isent she in her bed?" Scarclaw wondered. he followed the smell downstairs. and the closer he got to the smell, the more he heard voices. he finally came into the dining room to see Sara's father, Larry holding a cake. everybody was singing "happy birthday" to Sara. Scarclaw smiled and sang along with them. Scarclaw had forgotten everything when he went to sleep last night, today was Sara's tenth birthday! Scarclaw ran upstairs and came back down holding a wraped box by the ribbon. Sara opened the box and gasped. it was what she wanted, mario party five. Sara squelead with delight. she hugged Scarclaw and kissed him on the cheek. thats the end of chapter 2. keep an eye out for chapter 3, back to the clans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7838053649821234380?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7838053649821234380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-2-life-of-kittypet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7838053649821234380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7838053649821234380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-2-life-of-kittypet.html' title='chapter 2 the life of a kittypet.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-746567648781298965</id><published>2009-03-19T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:17:50.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarclaw</title><content type='html'>ok gize. ya know how i like making books????? well i wanted to share my idea of a new book with u!!!!!!!!! ok listen up...the book is called "Scarclaw". and its named after the main charecter. anyway, Scarclaw is this warrior cat based on an evil warrior cat named Scarclaw.  i saw this video on youtube called "halloween cat". anyway, here is the book. Scarclaw walked through the shadows, unseen by the people driving cars in the night. Scarclaw had been traviling for a long time and decided that he had to find a place to live. he was passing by Alder street in dayton when he saw a house siting on a hil. it looked perfect to Scarclaw. it's paint was chipping off, there was spiderwebs everywhere, the windows were very dirty too. so Scarclaw carefully aproached the house and saw a girl lifting weights. looking at her, Scarclaw guessed she was probably nine years old. he tapped on the door and the girl put down her weights. she opened the door and said "may i help you?". she didnt seem scared of him so Scarclaw asked if he could stay. "i will ask my parents" she said. "by the way, my name is Sara. whats yours?". Scarclaw paused. "uhm...Scarclaw." he said, confused. Sara went downstairs and then came back up quick as a roadrunner. "yep" she said. "come on in".  thats the end of the first chapter. keep an eye out for chapter 2, the life of a kittypet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-746567648781298965?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/746567648781298965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/scarclaw.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/746567648781298965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/746567648781298965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/scarclaw.html' title='Scarclaw'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4725987484598974515</id><published>2009-03-19T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:38:26.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>guess guess what  i got!</title><content type='html'>i got exactly what i wanted!!!!!!!! my sweet friend Carrie Elmore got me a warrior cats book!!!!!!!!!!!! yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! guess what gize????? im gonna read the first chapter to u!!!!! (btw, if u gize dont want to hear it stop reading this). well here goes nothing...it was very dark. rusty could sense something was near. the young tomcat's eyes opened wide as he scanned the dense undergrowth. this place was unfaniliar, but the strange scents drew him onward, deeper into the shadows. his stomach growled, reminding him of his hunger. he opened his jaws slightly to let the warm snells of the forest.....OK!! THATS IT! I CANT READ IT ANYMORE! but....if u gize wanna keep reading this...wait for it. i will make another post and it will have the rest of chapter 1. GOOD DAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4725987484598974515?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4725987484598974515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-guess-what-i-got.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4725987484598974515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4725987484598974515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/guess-guess-what-i-got.html' title='guess guess what  i got!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5401724357355966848</id><published>2009-03-19T09:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T09:24:42.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>well party is over...now what?</title><content type='html'>well gize. its not my birthday anymore. *sigh* back to waiting for next year....*sigh*.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5401724357355966848?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5401724357355966848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-party-is-overnow-what.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5401724357355966848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5401724357355966848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-party-is-overnow-what.html' title='well party is over...now what?'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-5321319503239247989</id><published>2009-03-18T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T14:13:09.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im emberessd because of my mom.</title><content type='html'>my mom had to tell me somthing today....ya know how its my ninth b day today? well...me and hyrum are both born in march....and my mom and dad dident get new wraping paper...and we had some leftover "Cars" and "Spider man" wraping paper from hyrums b day...yep. u guessed it, we are using that for my presents *blushes embarsly* great. my brother will probably make fun of me during the little party..just great!!!! *groans*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-5321319503239247989?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5321319503239247989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-emberessd-because-of-my-mom.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5321319503239247989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/5321319503239247989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-emberessd-because-of-my-mom.html' title='im emberessd because of my mom.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-8406208801674304571</id><published>2009-03-18T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T14:00:38.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>u r now entering the cave of smiles....</title><content type='html'>WARNING! u r now entering the cave of smiles! get ready to see a lot of smiles..... :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) : )  :) :) :)....well...yeah u get the point. anyway, while i was going to buy a cake, should n knee pads, a helmet, and eat lunch. somewhere near the end or something my cheeks started to hurt. in fact they r stinging a little bit right now too...anyway, ur probably wondering why. well its because i was smiling. if i smile too much my cheeks hurt...yikes, they r stinging a little harder now...well..bbfn! bye bye for now! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-8406208801674304571?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8406208801674304571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/u-r-now-entering-cave-of-smiles.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8406208801674304571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/8406208801674304571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/u-r-now-entering-cave-of-smiles.html' title='u r now entering the cave of smiles....'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3857889498051189275</id><published>2009-03-18T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:57:50.627-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where did winter go!?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>o.k i know what the title says but its still winter at our house. though its almost spring. and i have to ask, where did the time go?!?! wow! it all passed so fast! what happend to the gray skys? and the snow and rain!?!?!?!? WHERE IN THE HECK DID IT GO!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? i cant belive its already almost spring!!! where!?! WHERE DID IT GO!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3857889498051189275?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3857889498051189275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-did-winter-go.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3857889498051189275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3857889498051189275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-did-winter-go.html' title='where did winter go!?!?!?!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7476017896616492717</id><published>2009-03-18T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T08:14:24.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little more about me.</title><content type='html'>hiiiiii!!! im gonna tell ya a little bit more about me. i like being a retard, i like waffles, (see wat i mean on the retard thing?) i like my dad (not as much as i love my mom though! *makes little heart with hands*).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7476017896616492717?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7476017896616492717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-more-about-me.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7476017896616492717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7476017896616492717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-more-about-me.html' title='a little more about me.'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-3581799315807378317</id><published>2009-03-18T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T07:23:58.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS MY B DAY!! YAY!</title><content type='html'>ITS MY BIRTHDAY!!!! IM SO EXCITED!!!!!! WAHOOOOOOOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-3581799315807378317?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3581799315807378317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-my-b-day-yay.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3581799315807378317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/3581799315807378317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-my-b-day-yay.html' title='ITS MY B DAY!! YAY!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-7311139184805803038</id><published>2009-03-17T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:03:57.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>* cry cry cry*</title><content type='html'>i want friends!!!!!!!! *cry cry cry cry cry* the only one who reads my blog is my mom! nobody has asked to be my friend! oh well..maybe i should wait a little while longer...*sniffle*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-7311139184805803038?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7311139184805803038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/cry-cry-cry.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7311139184805803038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/7311139184805803038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/cry-cry-cry.html' title='* cry cry cry*'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-6521868712310510049</id><published>2009-03-17T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:40:11.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*gasp*</title><content type='html'>ITS NIGHTTIME AT MY HOUSE!!!!!!!!!! I CANT WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ITS THE 17TH AND TOMMOROW IS MY B DAY! (as u already know.) I CANT WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *heart pumps widly*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-6521868712310510049?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6521868712310510049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/gasp.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6521868712310510049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6521868712310510049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/gasp.html' title='*gasp*'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-6416509887647421350</id><published>2009-03-17T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:07:02.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>plz plz plz listen! (but i dont think u gize will)</title><content type='html'>wanna hear my fave video? (on youtube btw) twas the morning of patch day! the guy who made it was one of my fave users on youtube!!!! (im not a youtube member!!! *crys*). if u go to youtube.com and lookup twas the morning of patch day it will give ya a bunch of stuff to choose. CLIK THE TOP ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CAUSE THATS THE ONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (YES IM TALKING TO U TOO MOM! THATS THE VIDEO I WANTED U TO SEE. sorry for yelling )-= sooooooooo sorry).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-6416509887647421350?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6416509887647421350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/plz-plz-plz-listen-but-i-dont-think-u.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6416509887647421350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/6416509887647421350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/plz-plz-plz-listen-but-i-dont-think-u.html' title='plz plz plz listen! (but i dont think u gize will)'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-100745662714682896</id><published>2009-03-17T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:44:20.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>listen plz!</title><content type='html'>ya know how my thing is all warrior cat stuff????? well its really a book. the guy who wrote it is named "Erin Hunter". i dont own the books but i like to go on www.warriorcats.com which is a cool website. byeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-100745662714682896?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/100745662714682896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/listen-plz.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/100745662714682896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/100745662714682896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/listen-plz.html' title='listen plz!'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-4636146251375416804</id><published>2009-03-17T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:33:46.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its me again! (as if anybody would read this)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hiiiiiii!!!!!!!! its me again! oh, crap....i forgot to tell u my name last blog....crap....yeah my name is sara and....well...i like vampire stuff...yeah im kinda diffrent from the other girls...in fact i make a series of pics that show vampire stuff....well BYEEEEEE!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(btw, its still march 17 so it not my b day yet =P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-4636146251375416804?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4636146251375416804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-me-again-as-if-anybody-would-read.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4636146251375416804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/4636146251375416804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-me-again-as-if-anybody-would-read.html' title='its me again! (as if anybody would read this)'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1886819096308550580.post-2023403733330966931</id><published>2009-03-17T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:26:37.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uhm...hi</title><content type='html'>umm. hi? im kinda new here and im a little scared...anyway, im gonna tell ya about me. i like making books and my fave color is red. my b day is tomorrow so im supah happy! im rather shy but i would enjoy making friends! i like saying hi and being funny, HIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!! lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1886819096308550580-2023403733330966931?l=spottedeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2023403733330966931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/uhmhi.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2023403733330966931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1886819096308550580/posts/default/2023403733330966931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spottedeyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/uhmhi.html' title='uhm...hi'/><author><name>Sara M. Carter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03214088537344324769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZilGKa62q2A/Skozywf372I/AAAAAAAAAA0/fDl1vD6MlA0/S220/Dock.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
