<?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-7995186477337272906</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:00:33.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who in the world am I? Ah, that's the great puzzle.</title><subtitle type='html'>Just an unusual youth wasting away in this forgotten town, aspiring to be inspired.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nancy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S0pK1gScp2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OJk5aa5TCKM/S220/screen-capture.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7995186477337272906.post-5560891658328997546</id><published>2010-03-05T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T19:00:59.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTFWJD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S5HFUmEp4CI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UMprKEFClTw/s1600-h/ninja_hamster___reloadet_by_ganayan_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S5HFUmEp4CI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UMprKEFClTw/s320/ninja_hamster___reloadet_by_ganayan_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445350382075764770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horribleeee day.&lt;br /&gt;UGH.&lt;br /&gt;I hate how my Geometry teacher ALWAYS accuses me of cheating.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the above picture made me very happy.&lt;br /&gt;,Nancy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7995186477337272906-5560891658328997546?l=nancytotherescue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/5560891658328997546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/03/wtfwjd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/5560891658328997546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/5560891658328997546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/03/wtfwjd.html' title='WTFWJD.'/><author><name>Nancy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S0pK1gScp2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OJk5aa5TCKM/S220/screen-capture.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S5HFUmEp4CI/AAAAAAAAAHM/UMprKEFClTw/s72-c/ninja_hamster___reloadet_by_ganayan_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7995186477337272906.post-652410380121813817</id><published>2010-02-28T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T18:46:42.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>/ALittleTiedUp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4seuyECwBI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qBu6c0dCdkk/s1600-h/Duuuuuh003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4seuyECwBI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qBu6c0dCdkk/s320/Duuuuuh003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443478363668922386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I haven't posted in a while.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I have any followers to disappoint anywho, bwahaha. :{D&lt;br /&gt;Spent the night at Cassidy's on Friday, auditioned for Jazz 2 early Saturday morning, then went to a little gig at 118 West Studios later that night.&lt;br /&gt;Because from the Across the Universe soundtrack has been stuck in my head all day.&lt;br /&gt;[An explanation for the above picture:&lt;br /&gt;Amber was gifted with a large ball of twine from Cody, thus leading to the two satanic beings using the string to tie me up and me wasting a great deal of time trying to wriggle out of it, resulting in Nathan running to get a pair of scissors and finally cutting me loose. Cassidy insisted she get a picture for my blog, and due to my lack of photogenic-ness, I pixelated my face.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wearing&lt;br /&gt;-Dress w/ floral print skirt from Japan&lt;br /&gt;-Kimchi Blue boots from Urban Outfitters&lt;br /&gt;-Chunky necklace from some store in Japan&lt;br /&gt;-Black DKNY tights w/ gold netting [hand-me-down from Mother]&lt;br /&gt;-Creme colored cardigan from H&amp;M&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;br /&gt;,Nancy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7995186477337272906-652410380121813817?l=nancytotherescue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/652410380121813817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/02/alittletiedup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/652410380121813817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/652410380121813817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/02/alittletiedup.html' title='/ALittleTiedUp'/><author><name>Nancy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S0pK1gScp2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OJk5aa5TCKM/S220/screen-capture.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4seuyECwBI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qBu6c0dCdkk/s72-c/Duuuuuh003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7995186477337272906.post-3439809458348528789</id><published>2010-02-24T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T17:09:17.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elevator straight into my skull.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4XM6cr1wrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/NjCXdtoWtGE/s1600-h/tumblr_kxnlfeXAYI1qanxr3o1_400_large.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4XM6cr1wrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/NjCXdtoWtGE/s320/tumblr_kxnlfeXAYI1qanxr3o1_400_large.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441981029251662514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy day today. Disliked it. Got a ride home from Jenny, however. I hate when I'm starving and we have no food that I like. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;On the bright side,&lt;/span&gt; I'm getting a haircut tomorrow. My tutor is over. We just sit here and talk instead of studying Japanese like we're supposed to. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of the day;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ICHTHYOPHAGOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish-eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,Nancy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7995186477337272906-3439809458348528789?l=nancytotherescue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/3439809458348528789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/02/elevator-straight-into-my-skull.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/3439809458348528789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/3439809458348528789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/02/elevator-straight-into-my-skull.html' title='Elevator straight into my skull.'/><author><name>Nancy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S0pK1gScp2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OJk5aa5TCKM/S220/screen-capture.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4XM6cr1wrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/NjCXdtoWtGE/s72-c/tumblr_kxnlfeXAYI1qanxr3o1_400_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7995186477337272906.post-5769087931271394101</id><published>2010-02-23T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T16:32:46.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Je veux ton amour et je veux ta revenge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4RywK3TPII/AAAAAAAAADM/fjudwLj-JPU/s1600-h/DSCN0775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4RywK3TPII/AAAAAAAAADM/fjudwLj-JPU/s320/DSCN0775.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441600421645991042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a bad day. I've been restless lately, I got less than 5 hours of sleep last night and the night before as well. This morning, I took a quick shower, tried to do something with my uncooperative hair and failed miserably. Threw on some ugly clothes and rushed to school. On the bright side, student choreography for Jazz class is going great. Cassidy and I have our audition piece down pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word of the day is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;jubilicous&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A person with radiance that comes only from within.&lt;br /&gt;2. Or something you eat, wear or buy that is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh girlfriend, did you see the hottie? He is JUBILICIOUS! Glowin' all up in here, boy, you be JUBILICIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;Give me some of that JUBLICIOUS clam chowder you make mom, please. Give it here, give it here! I need it, I want it, I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading over to Cassidy's later for a celebration, Her costume will be featured in a Milkquarious commercial that will be aired during American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how talented my Cretin is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,Nancy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7995186477337272906-5769087931271394101?l=nancytotherescue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/5769087931271394101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/02/je-veux-ton-amour-et-je-veux-ta-revenge.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/5769087931271394101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/5769087931271394101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/02/je-veux-ton-amour-et-je-veux-ta-revenge.html' title='Je veux ton amour et je veux ta revenge.'/><author><name>Nancy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S0pK1gScp2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OJk5aa5TCKM/S220/screen-capture.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4RywK3TPII/AAAAAAAAADM/fjudwLj-JPU/s72-c/DSCN0775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7995186477337272906.post-5025637861595885011</id><published>2010-02-22T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T16:21:53.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I'll die another day;</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4Mm2PcwsPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Qz1UGQgQSCc/s1600-h/l_ab4ad5e3cfe148a5866ca71bcbf19c8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4Mm2PcwsPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Qz1UGQgQSCc/s320/l_ab4ad5e3cfe148a5866ca71bcbf19c8a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441235488095645938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Photo courtesy of Cassidy Cooper ;D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, world of blogspot. I am currently at Cassidy's house and she talked me into making a blog for my photography. So, eventually my amateur pictures will accumulate to make a wondrous blog for you all to see. My mean word of the day is 'cretin.'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cre·tin   [kreet-n or, especially Brit., kret-n]  Show IPA&lt;br /&gt;–noun&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;a person suffering from cretinism.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;a stupid, obtuse, or mentally defective person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Anywho;&lt;/span&gt; I was in the car with Cassidy, at a red light, and there was this really fat blonde lady in the car next to us so I pushed my nose up against the window, then she stared at me and started talking to herself. The bumper sticker on her car said 'Bass Whisperer' with a picture of a fish, so I'm guessing she wasn't 'all there'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner awaits.&lt;br /&gt;,Nancy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7995186477337272906-5025637861595885011?l=nancytotherescue.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/feeds/5025637861595885011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/02/photo-courtesy-of-cassidy-cooper-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/5025637861595885011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7995186477337272906/posts/default/5025637861595885011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nancytotherescue.blogspot.com/2010/02/photo-courtesy-of-cassidy-cooper-d.html' title='I guess I&apos;ll die another day;'/><author><name>Nancy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='15' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S0pK1gScp2I/AAAAAAAAAAg/OJk5aa5TCKM/S220/screen-capture.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZHuEUuMCKI/S4Mm2PcwsPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Qz1UGQgQSCc/s72-c/l_ab4ad5e3cfe148a5866ca71bcbf19c8a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
