<?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-6998733978515458613</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:39:50.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie Monster</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-2179949940590785443</id><published>2008-08-13T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T13:59:00.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>future husban!</title><content type='html'>i went to efy and met my future husband! his name is Chad Albrechtsen. he is 6'3. grogous eyes! they are a dark blue with some green hint.with gold around the puiple. he is a cutie. he has an amazing singing vioce. he cried dudrring the testomoney meeting which i think is cute. and then friday after the dance he was hugging me. and crying cuz he didn't want me to leave! cute huh. we danced forever. he is a cuttie. and gives the best hugs!!!! and dang it he idn't kiss me! i know caitlin wanting to lose her thousand dollars but only if it is to him! he hasn't kissed anyone either. hahah the first day and the first thing he said to me was "do you have ADD or ADHD?" iw as like jerk. haha but its ok we are cool now. hahah he lives in morgan utah so 2 1/2 hours away. :) he rides dirt bikes and is good. oh at efy we had a lip gloss fight. water fight. paper cup fight. bag fight. grass fight. empty water bottle fight. oh dang there was a nother fight i just can't think of it. crap. all well oh he siad hugging me is like hugging an angle he is a relaly good smooth talker. haha well not really cuz he is kinda shy but then kinda. hahah idk. well just thought you might want to help me plan my wedding haha =) caitlin albrechtsen! hahaha&lt;div 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Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-5417831325636281658</id><published>2008-07-25T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T16:29:57.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mowing the lawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;i have learned alot while mowing the lawn and i would liek to share it with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1.watch where you are going of you might run over a tree or bush&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#2.don't wear a tank top if your little sister is there to see or she will bring it up and ask why she can't for months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3. watch where you are going or you will run into the slide and break the lawn mower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#4. don't mow wet grass or it will clog you will have to clean out the hting that shoots the grass away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#5. watch where you are going or you will run over a bush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#6. runnign over a hose will get you into trouble even if it doesn't even get cut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#7. watch the ground because you might find a fork and burnt up tennis ball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#8. move out of the swings way or they will hit you in the back of the head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lastly #9. its a great time to think of something to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SIphWqI1JaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/TC0uljf39ok/s1600-h/0725081303a2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227097359413224866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SIphWqI1JaI/AAAAAAAAAB8/TC0uljf39ok/s200/0725081303a2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok so i wnet to sedona, arizona for a week for a family reunion. it was so much fun! my cousin bryce was there. so i hung out with him the whole time. it was so much fun. hahahaha but the girls that saw me with hijm weren't too happy cuz he is hot. and has lots of muscles. i really hope that doesn't sound weird. hahah but we went cliff diving it was a blast. we eneded up going before we left so the night before around 7. haha it was cool. i ended up hitting a rock with my foor so i have a big brusie on it but it was still worth it. haha i wrote the word sexy on my butt. as soon as i find the picture of that i'l post it. hmm what els. oh i showed up my cousin bryce he was up there for 2 hours before he finally jumped it took me 3 seconds hahah it was funny. and we went to this zoo thing. and i got kissed (with toung and everything) by a giraffe. hahahha. we swam alot. hmm oh i rode in a hot air ballon! it was so cool! even thoughat first i was scare cuz i don't like hieghts but still it was a blast. i had to pay for it but it was worth the 200 dollars. hahaha hmmm. oh my grandma brought her polaris ranger (its like a jeep but smaller and is made specificale for off roading so it has harnesses instead of yourregular seat belts) so my and bvryce did that alot. it was so much fun. hahahah the pple who were driving on the road while we were probable thought we were high or drunk hahaha. :) it was so muchg fun. the drive sucked though. i about killed maddy! hahha she is so bad in cars. but allwell. oh i went to see the grand caynon. and what the heck they moved it. i always thought it was in california don't ask me why i just did. but its really in arizona! crazy huh!. hahahah well yeah oh i also picked out my wedding ring. also i saw a 3 wheeled car! and on the way there we saw a fake cop and this sign. 1 bathroom sign. 2 me and my cousin crazy on the ranger. 3 the giraffe i kissed. 4 me and bryce on a hot air balloon.5. 3 wheeel car the picture of this won't work sorry,.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SHqSZG2cK2I/AAAAAAAAABU/aqqroErPsao/s1600-h/100_1418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222647677922847586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SHqSZG2cK2I/AAAAAAAAABU/aqqroErPsao/s200/100_1418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SHqSyZRqLzI/AAAAAAAAABk/zyIBDz6_gbI/s1600-h/07070815481.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222648112365580082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SHqSyZRqLzI/AAAAAAAAABk/zyIBDz6_gbI/s200/07070815481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SHqTBdiwFMI/AAAAAAAAABs/hCm7qlsTIhE/s1600-h/100_1382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222648371209049282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SHqTBdiwFMI/AAAAAAAAABs/hCm7qlsTIhE/s200/100_1382.jpg" border="0" 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-4440082038381150971</id><published>2008-06-27T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T20:54:39.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I HAVE A &lt;strong&gt;BOY FRIENd!&lt;/strong&gt; and man is he a cutie!his name is dylan. he has blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes nad is haliarious. i don't know what school he goes to but i know his grade. he is a preschooler. he is 3 years old and is just the cutiest thing. hahahahaha. ok so i was babysitting him and his twin brothers ( Braxton and Brandon) who are 7. and they were chasing me and then started to trow these balls at me and the little boy was like " hey stop thats my girlfriend" hahahah it was so cute i about died. hahah he said that twice. hahaha. ugh i have to give a talk sunday and i had hafl of my talk done then they changed the subject so now i have to start all over. its about  the stake girls camp theme and waht i learned about treasures but mostly we focused on individual worth. :s so i am just going to switch my topic to that hahahahahah. hmmm what else. oh and no they didn't kiss and is he hot... um yeah... his friend is sexy though hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998733978515458613-4440082038381150971?l=caitlincook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/4440082038381150971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6998733978515458613&amp;postID=4440082038381150971' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/4440082038381150971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/4440082038381150971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/2008/06/boyfriend.html' title='Boyfriend'/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-5036789675257909193</id><published>2008-06-22T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T20:37:27.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok kyla i'm fixing my blog. oh my heck  hhow akward is this i walkid in on my sister holding hands with this one guy and i was so shocked i just stood there andstarred liek a total idiot and then after a couple of seconds... ok a lot of seconds i realized they were starring at me waiting for me to leave and so then i was like  o right sorry and ran upstairs it was so awkard! i  was such a freak! hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998733978515458613-5036789675257909193?l=caitlincook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/5036789675257909193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6998733978515458613&amp;postID=5036789675257909193' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/5036789675257909193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/5036789675257909193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok-kyla-im-fixing-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-4280686735718017104</id><published>2008-06-13T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T21:35:25.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZY hair</title><content type='html'>Hey i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kyla&lt;/span&gt; to help me figure out how to put pictures on it. so here are those CRAZY not to mention UGLY hair style i promised you... if you are confused about why i took these pics please continue to read &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; post. have a great day. :D &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNI8cISIlI/AAAAAAAAAA0/sDK7CUTxITs/s1600-h/That_is_a_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211589396978082386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNI8cISIlI/AAAAAAAAAA0/sDK7CUTxITs/s320/That_is_a_girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNI88DGMUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/sEypbWT9XDg/s1600-h/Weird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211589405546262850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNI88DGMUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/sEypbWT9XDg/s320/Weird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no comment,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNI9VumE7I/AAAAAAAAABE/Er2wjTav7p8/s1600-h/wow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211589412439593906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNI9VumE7I/AAAAAAAAABE/Er2wjTav7p8/s320/wow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;spiky fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIyHt0zdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/krQen6vkR4A/s1600-h/0605081015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211589219699707346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIyHt0zdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/krQen6vkR4A/s320/0605081015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rat nest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIyt9SICI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1h27DXZq_Ec/s1600-h/0605081015c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211589229965090850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIyt9SICI/AAAAAAAAAAU/1h27DXZq_Ec/s320/0605081015c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk about split ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIzKO-evI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OnW4NgCLa2M/s1600-h/0605081016c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211589237555493618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIzKO-evI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OnW4NgCLa2M/s320/0605081016c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ratted enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIzdyyjaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2PPEDw7uml4/s1600-h/bird_hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211589242805980578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIzdyyjaI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2PPEDw7uml4/s320/bird_hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;bird hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIzi5379I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Vi15727hZw8/s1600-h/Snake_hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211589244177870802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNIzi5379I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Vi15727hZw8/s320/Snake_hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snake hair (Medusa)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998733978515458613-4280686735718017104?l=caitlincook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/4280686735718017104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6998733978515458613&amp;postID=4280686735718017104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/4280686735718017104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/4280686735718017104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/2008/06/crazy-hair.html' title='CRAZY hair'/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-C4MId3yAD4/SFNI8cISIlI/AAAAAAAAAA0/sDK7CUTxITs/s72-c/That_is_a_girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-52429065760335600</id><published>2008-06-09T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T11:31:49.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its my bithday today! i'm 15! hahahaha and i got mario kart (wii) and american idol (wii) and a gift card to itunes, a boom box for ipod, and books! anyways... alright so while i was sitting at a hair salon for OVER 3 HOURS! (i don't advise anyone to do that) anyways while i sat there bored out of my mind i decided to try to stay sane by looking at hair pictures and just so you know there are quite some ugly ones. i'll show you! well i will as soon as i figure out how to get pictures on here. hahah kyla! help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998733978515458613-52429065760335600?l=caitlincook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/52429065760335600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6998733978515458613&amp;postID=52429065760335600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/52429065760335600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/52429065760335600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-my-bithday-today-im-15-hahahaha-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-1329275320901790138</id><published>2008-05-23T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T09:57:46.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YES!  ITS SUMMER! school is out and i am so excited to canal surf,  hang with friends (maybe some hot guys too :p haha) well i am going to miss al my skyline friends and the people who are moving but i'm excited for a new start. yeah summer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998733978515458613-1329275320901790138?l=caitlincook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/1329275320901790138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6998733978515458613&amp;postID=1329275320901790138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/1329275320901790138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/1329275320901790138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-6566699581979430068</id><published>2008-05-18T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T19:49:24.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All right so track is done! YESS!!!! hahaha i am excited to have a life now haha. i did awsome in track i broke and then rebroke the freshmen 2 mile time. and i broke the freshman 1 mile time. i am excited for summer. canal surfing. hahah yep well byye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998733978515458613-6566699581979430068?l=caitlincook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/6566699581979430068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6998733978515458613&amp;postID=6566699581979430068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/6566699581979430068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/6566699581979430068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/2008/05/all-right-so-track-is-done-yess-hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-4749301307795554686</id><published>2008-04-17T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T14:46:08.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey ok kyla here are your 100 quirks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i suck on my tounge&lt;br /&gt;2. i look at peoples noses and judge the noses if they are hot or not&lt;br /&gt;3. i would rather run 2 mile or 3 mile then the 400(1 lap)&lt;br /&gt;4. i love rollercoasters but i don't really like being really high up but that doesn't stop me.&lt;br /&gt;5. when i was little i use to sit in the sink and watch my mom put on her makeup&lt;br /&gt;6. when i was little i also i loved to empty out my drawers and sit in them&lt;br /&gt;7. i don't like it when my room is messy but i don't like to clean it&lt;br /&gt;8. my relationships always ends after 3 months. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;9. i love looking at pples eyes to see if they are pretty or not.&lt;br /&gt;10. i love to flirt.&lt;br /&gt;11. i love to play with ears&lt;br /&gt;12. when i was little i use to play with eveyones ears also when i slept i would hold my ear.&lt;br /&gt;13. i would rather run the 2 mile or mile instead of the 400 or 200 sprint wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;14. my evil laugh is wahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;15. my socks never match&lt;br /&gt;16. i have even numbers&lt;br /&gt;17. my favorite number is 3, 5, and 9&lt;br /&gt;18.man this is a long list.&lt;br /&gt;19. hate jelly&lt;br /&gt;20. hate eggs&lt;br /&gt;21. hate tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;22. hate pizza&lt;br /&gt;23. hate plain chocolate&lt;br /&gt;24. um i like to read&lt;br /&gt;25. make crazy noise when bored&lt;br /&gt;26. i want purple eyes&lt;br /&gt;27. i use to collect glass dolls&lt;br /&gt;28. this is a really long list&lt;br /&gt;29. i hate being called caity and cait&lt;br /&gt;30. i can type with out looking! tricky i know!&lt;br /&gt;31. don't capitalize my i's&lt;br /&gt;32. don't capitilize anything&lt;br /&gt;33. oh even though i like the number 3 i don't like 33&lt;br /&gt;34. oh i can make my tounge go into a 3 leaf clover&lt;br /&gt;35. my tounge can touch my nose&lt;br /&gt;36. my tounge is abnormal!&lt;br /&gt;37. can't spell&lt;br /&gt;38. can't whisper worth beans&lt;br /&gt;39. i'm loud&lt;br /&gt;40. even though i am loud i am great at keeping secrets&lt;br /&gt;41. i am amazing, fabulous, wonderful and overal just the best&lt;br /&gt;42. i am very humble and not in anyway vain&lt;br /&gt;43. love to canal surf&lt;br /&gt;44. hate fish&lt;br /&gt;45. don't like scary movies unless hot guy is sitting next to me ;)&lt;br /&gt;46. when i was little i was a loud mouth and siad everything that was true like in the store i would yell at my mom says look at that fat lady!&lt;br /&gt;47. i snort sometimes&lt;br /&gt;48. i sneak out of my window but run back in side through the door to say hi to my mom then sneak out to do it agian just to say i sneak out.&lt;br /&gt;49. i am faster at making this 100 quirk thingy then kyla&lt;br /&gt;50. i would rather had the cookie dough then the baked cookies&lt;br /&gt;51. i mess up counting&lt;br /&gt;52. i mixed up the brake and the gas pedal&lt;br /&gt;53. i would rather have a cupcake then a cake&lt;br /&gt;54. i don't like to spend money i would rather have the money&lt;br /&gt;55. i love looking at high heels&lt;br /&gt;56. i am very out spoken and will tell you what i think&lt;br /&gt;57. i rode a pig with kyla at toy-r-us&lt;br /&gt;58. i can't speak french&lt;br /&gt;59. i want to go sky diving&lt;br /&gt;60. i love to smile&lt;br /&gt;61. i use to not be able to frown but i taught my self how&lt;br /&gt;62. i don't know my left's and right's&lt;br /&gt;63. i don't run straight&lt;br /&gt;64. i don't walk straight&lt;br /&gt;65. i have never worn a bikini&lt;br /&gt;66. don't like pickels&lt;br /&gt;67. i like to blow bubbles&lt;br /&gt;68. i don't like talking to the pple that take ur order&lt;br /&gt;69. i suck at grammer&lt;br /&gt;70. i don't like dogs&lt;br /&gt;71. big dogs scare me&lt;br /&gt;72. are you still reading&lt;br /&gt;73. my hands are small&lt;br /&gt;74. i misspell my name sometimes&lt;br /&gt;75. i once said 10 times 10 equals 20&lt;br /&gt;76. i want to be a phycolocest (help pple)&lt;br /&gt;77. can't spell phycolocest&lt;br /&gt;78. i like to tease pple&lt;br /&gt;79. i have a blue chocolate phone&lt;br /&gt;80. in the bigining of the year my teacher thought i had A.D.D and A.D.H.D and that i was specail.&lt;br /&gt;81. i like to read&lt;br /&gt;82. i use to have a bed time that was 8&lt;br /&gt;83. i make up silly songs&lt;br /&gt;84. one some was how i didn't like you and you'd be in a tree... maybe i'll sing it for you if you ask&lt;br /&gt;85. made up one that was about trees singing&lt;br /&gt;86. i use to be able to sound like britney spairs idk if i still can&lt;br /&gt;87.never broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;88.i made up a cookie monster song&lt;br /&gt;89. i swallowed a quarter when i was little... or maybe it was a nickle or&lt;br /&gt;dime... hahah&lt;br /&gt;90. i always lost my teeth after they fell out either in the luckroom or out side or just mis placed them&lt;br /&gt;91. can roll my rrrs&lt;br /&gt;92. i am a morning person&lt;br /&gt;93. i'd rather be hot then cold.... well sometimes depends on who i;m with... want more info ask.&lt;br /&gt;94. if you are still reading then you must be bored or crazy of both hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;95. i like the name payten for a little girl i think it would be cute&lt;br /&gt;96. i like the name zallie (z-A-ll-E) and Kazie (k-A-z-E)&lt;br /&gt;97. i play barbies with maddy and sometimes i enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;98. i love to climb trees even pine trees&lt;br /&gt;99. i run into walls and fall down stairs and just fall down alot&lt;br /&gt;100 i can think of 100 quirks about me i didn't know i was so weird hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998733978515458613-4749301307795554686?l=caitlincook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/4749301307795554686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6998733978515458613&amp;postID=4749301307795554686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/4749301307795554686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/4749301307795554686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-ok-kyla-here-are-your-100-quirks-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6998733978515458613.post-999518726884361258</id><published>2008-04-13T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T09:17:32.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;Thank you Kyla for being my friend! Can't await till next year, you'll never get rid of me! Wahahahaha! (thats my evel laugh tehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;Thanks Kathy for being my friend also! I've also decided we need to get superpowers so we can make our creepy teachers disapper. ohk that s a little harsh but they are kinda weird and creepy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6998733978515458613-999518726884361258?l=caitlincook.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/feeds/999518726884361258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6998733978515458613&amp;postID=999518726884361258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/999518726884361258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6998733978515458613/posts/default/999518726884361258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://caitlincook.blogspot.com/2008/04/thank-you-kyla-for-being-my-friend-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Cookie Monster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286232264134742202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
