<?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-13175983</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:32:54.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Maryann Show</title><subtitle type='html'>"girl you're gonna make it on your own"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-113124855658002631</id><published>2005-11-05T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T22:53:35.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrounded by people singing Pocohantus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;OMG... so im sitting on the couch, my friends talked me into watching Lion King, and there is a Preview for Pocohantus, " if you cut it down then you will never know" omg......... this is intense, they are acting it out, maybe im over my musical theater day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Deb just reminded me of that movie, field of dreams, where they say "if you build it they will come" over and over, they were talking about how much they liekd the movie, i rmeber my sister and i watching it when we were at her college once, and both hating it, and making fun of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My gold fish is sick, that also reminds me of the fact my sister boilded her goldfish becasue she left it on the heater and turned the heat on, i think mine is just insane....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;thats my blog... nothign speical, went to a club last night, had a pretty good time, a bouncer liked me :), but thats a whole other storie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam just said " i want to scoop him up and let him suck on my breasts" in refrence to Simba&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/13175983-113124855658002631?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/113124855658002631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=113124855658002631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/113124855658002631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/113124855658002631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/11/surrounded-by-people-singing.html' title='Surrounded by people singing Pocohantus'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-113096420633540321</id><published>2005-11-02T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T15:43:26.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why i havent blogged...</title><content type='html'>So for over a month i didnt have a computer, i spilled water on my computer, yes i am stupid. But i am not as stupid as the company i sent to have it fixed, MacSerivice is horable, they took forever to get back ot me, back ordered the part, and... well jsut sucked, im not sure i wanna talk about it now, but i have my computer, and now all is well.&lt;br /&gt;But... College is good, dance is amazing, hiram is ok, lol... long story, and yeah.... i just did laundry and am going to play the sims till dinner... :)&lt;br /&gt;So, hopefully people will start reading this again, and i will start posting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-113096420633540321?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/113096420633540321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=113096420633540321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/113096420633540321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/113096420633540321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/11/why-i-havent-blogged.html' title='Why i havent blogged...'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112671666794807717</id><published>2005-09-14T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T11:51:07.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well its been a few days since my actuall birthday, but its been busy and Hiram was here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;My birthday was awsome... it started off hanging out with Aaron, Leah and the HUGE party in my suite. (not for me, but it was stull fun). I went outside to call someone sligtly after my birthday and there was a cat sitting waiting by the door, totally a birthday gift for me, Aaron put the cat through my window, a kitten for his kitten  he said, lol. Shotrly after Margo kicked it out becasue i guess my little kitten had flees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I coulndt sleep that night, but was up early to get to boston. I met my parents, and we went shopping around the predenctial center with my brother. I told them i had periced my belly button, they were a little shocked, lol. But its cute... and was my birthday gift to me (juli took me last monday, it hardley hurt and is very cute and like two diamonds there.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;In Boston we went to an AMAZING itallin resturant, where i had lobester ravioli. So great,we thenw ent back to my brothers where i got awsome birthday gifts form my famliy inclduding my fav, which is a Fay Pye's School of the dance 50th annverisary shirt, the first one ever made :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;My parents drove me abck to calrk, and my suite mates had decorated the door. Shortly after i got back we all went out to dinner at applebees. It was fun and they sang happy birthday, then i went to the Choir Ice Cream socail, it was a lot of fun, music ice cream (i coudlnt eat anything more at this point), and good people. Leah got me the coolest pillow, and threw the party. Oh and best of all  Ry Ry showed up, he got me a care bear :) so amazingly cute. Then i came back to the suite, where my amazing roomies had decorated the common room, it was awsome, we ended up having 3 cakes (my paretns got one, they got an ice cream one and juli got another) SO MUCH CAKE, we had a great night... and i had a grea birthday, thanks to all :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hiram came and got his baby (his bike) fixed, well msotly fixed enough to get it home, he left before my quiz (that i failed, but its gonna be curved so its ok), we had a good time together, did i mention hoe much of a great guy he is, and how much of a drama queen i am, poor guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;So i m on my way to lunch and then back here to do work, and play the sims with then dance later tonight (i cant wait till dance) im so tired.... i need to take a nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112671666794807717?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112671666794807717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112671666794807717' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112671666794807717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112671666794807717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/09/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112632542931235741</id><published>2005-09-09T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T23:10:29.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Being A Teenager</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I Figured i would post, being it my last day of being a teenager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;First of all the last few days have been interesting, kinda. We had our first dance rehersal, i missed the girls so much. I also went to a Red Soxs Game last night with a gorup of girls from clark, i had never been to fenway before, it was pretty awsome even though they lsot. The trip home was longer than the game though, so we got back pretty late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;About my Birthday, i was thinking about it, where was i on my birthday other years:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;0- well when i was born i was in England&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;then i dont really know much about birthdays.... lol.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;13- i think this is the year i went to Reid State park with a group of my friends and my dad smashed cake in my face, so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;16- well that was the year of 9.11, i ended up getting 3 parties becasue of it. My main party was we rented out the Evening Star Cinema, and watched the Matrix, a bunch of my freinds came, Paul included, it was a great time and i have a photo on my wall of where we ate ice cream after, seemed like i had more friends then, who knows, i just think that was my last real party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;17- Was my senior yearof high school,  Honestly, and sadly enough i dont rember what i did...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;18- I was at school for my brithday and came home that weekend, my parents shipped me a cake, i was dating Cal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;19- last year, well i was home, with Cal, no one here really did anything for my brithday,  Oh we went out to eat at applebees....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;20 years old... kinda crazy, not sure what to think, im going to boston during the day and here for the night, im sure ill blog about it sometime... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112632542931235741?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112632542931235741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112632542931235741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112632542931235741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112632542931235741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/09/last-day-of-being-teenager.html' title='Last Day of Being A Teenager'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112594663512156353</id><published>2005-09-05T13:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T13:57:15.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been a while...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A lot has happend, honestly i dont remeber the last time i have blogged, Hiram came um.. yeah he hates worcester and has every right, and i dont wanna talk about it at the moment....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I saw the 40 Year Old Virgin last night with the Roomie, it was really really funny, and i loved the random ending, so up my alley.... its a great movie, see it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;My birthday is Sunday, so like days from now, i want to go see the blue man group with my parents but im not sure yet, its kinda confusing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;School is going well, i just tried to teach myself austronmey, i think i just need to do it in small doeses. Everyone but me has tons of work today... so im lucky. I think we may be going to see the red soxs on thursday, which would be pretty cool. Oh and in other news... i finshed decorating the room, i put up my scarfs from spain ( i hardley wear them anyways....) and really cool Beatles and insects posters above the windwos, alos put up the remaining posters in the room, now all we need to do is make the common room look cool. Juli and my walk in closet is amazing... the only draw back to the room is cell reception. Honestly, people smoking has only really bothered me a few times, but the guy was right next to my window, and the noise hasnt been that bad, its suprising, i know.  Oh and back to the cell reception, i called T mobile last night, they were VERY VERY NICE, they are having people come to see why i cant get recption and may get me a new phone, or not have me pay the caanelcation fee, eatiehr way my cell phone plan runs out in December, and since i have to open my window to get reception, i think ill probably go to verizon come then... T here is my blog, time to watch the all day Law and Order Marathon........ Love my roomie....Love the Suite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112594663512156353?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112594663512156353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112594663512156353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112594663512156353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112594663512156353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-been-while.html' title='Its been a while...'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112543141567400067</id><published>2005-08-30T14:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T14:50:15.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Napping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;this morning i was very lucky. First of all i woke up when my roomie was getting ready, then her phone ringed, then they were pounding things outside, the her fiance called (which hardley ever happens in the morning), this was all between 8:30 and 9, so i finally decieded maybe the world was trying to tell me something, and checked the class i had today. Sure enough, the class was at 10:25 and not 1:25, meaning i would of slept through my class. So im happy i listened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;I have slipped into my old habits of napping. I was out oif class by 11:40, and back here where Juli and i made mac and cheese for lunch, and then did some work, well i rember around 2:30 i deiceded to take a break from reading and rest my eyes, i wake up and its 3:30, nice timing. Juli and i are going to target in a few, we made a list but i think im forgetting something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;.. other than that, choir was good, a lot of new memebrs, a few new guys. Then i hung out with Aaron for a while, went and got ice cream with the suite, and then talked to Hiram for a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112543141567400067?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112543141567400067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112543141567400067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112543141567400067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112543141567400067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/napping.html' title='Napping'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112518423215275534</id><published>2005-08-27T18:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T18:35:33.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back At Clark</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Its hard to belive i am now a junior in college, i feel so young. With my brithday jsut a few weeks away (2 weeks from tomorrow) so much is changing. I moved in wednesday morning, which was really simple, we passed everything through the window into my bastment room. Its very nice, we have a HUGE walk in closet. Its great to be back, i didnt notice how much i missed the people here. Our room is semi decorated but it is a work in progress. Classes are ok, i had to drop my music on ebut i picked up US National Secierty (along with intro to womens studies, astronmy, and research methods which i was already talking). Books were expenisve, but im getting used to that. We bought a couch today for 45 dolalrs for the common room of the suite. It is really nice, but we really havent decorated that room at all yet, or the bathroom. So far, there have been no isseuses of people needing ot shower at the same time, but some people shower at night so it makes it easier. I have seen bascially everyone i want to see so far, with a few exceptions. I hung out last night with Aaron, we had a great talk and he helped me shop. Other people, well lets not get into that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Anyways... i woudl post pics of my room on here, but would anyone care? thats what i thought... ill post more now that i have settled in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112518423215275534?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112518423215275534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112518423215275534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112518423215275534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112518423215275534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/back-at-clark.html' title='Back At Clark'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112474836586209607</id><published>2005-08-22T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T17:06:05.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Wow, so packing sucks, i think i am bringing to much but then i cant think of things to not take. The last few days have been busy, last day at sears, which was funny, and maybe the bussiest day i have worked. I went out for icecream after with Courtney, and then out to wal mart.  Sunday Dork came, we went to freeport for a while, then had lobesters. FYI i named then Tank and Perkins, they were very very yummy. I saw Hiram, we ended up watching the discovery chanel for hours last night, it was actually really interseting, all about the amazon, did you know there is only one fish in the world that eats wood? I see him for the last time tomorrow before i go back, and then who knows... i think ill go over really early, like 8AM or something, we will prob go to hobbit land... im gonna call him tonight and figure it all out... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I had dance thie afternoon with my mom, and have been packing since... so much fun... i cant find a couple things, and have to reutrn something to wal mart tonight with my mom, and find a shower caddy/ trash can. I shouldnt of taken a nap this afternoon, im so tired now, and have NO energy.... Ill be back at clark mid morning on wednesday......&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/13175983-112474836586209607?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112474836586209607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112474836586209607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112474836586209607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112474836586209607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/packing.html' title='Packing'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112442106475935269</id><published>2005-08-18T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T18:17:17.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Dates Start at the DMV</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;you may think im kidding....... well didnt start there, it started with him washing his baby (his motorcycle) we then we to the DMV.. which took well forever. We were smart, got a number and then went to get coffee and a paper next door,  the wait was actually kind of fun, and we were entertainment for some of the other people waiting i think. After all that was done we decided to go to boothbay harbor (dont tell sears i was "sick") . We randomly ran into someone from sebasco as we were looking for a parking spot, once we did find one... well hm... I tried to park the car, failed and was frustrated with driving in genral, so Hiram tried, i think he may of failed worse then me. So finally i got back in the car and paralle parked it, people were driving by laughing and making fun of us, lets be honest, i would of too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We then went and decided to go on a cruise thing... some fishing thing or something, well we went to get something to drink, and ran into my fav manager from the taste of maine (i worked there last summer) Evelyn (who i call evelyeena), it was awsome to see her. Next went to get on the boat, btu heard the fishing was bad so decied to do the sunset crusie, we went shopping for a while and got dinner..... then realized we had missed the boat. So.. we hung out for  a while.. but it was a good day. I was suppsoe to go see him after work, but he got called into work, so im not sure whats going on tonight..... kinda want him to get out soon, the next couple days are busy with things.... maybe ill go over for a while, hopefully he will call soon, im happy i did before i left or i woudl fo driven 30 mins for nothing, lol.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;... tomorrow is my last day of work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;... today is my brothers birthday and tomorrow the offciall day i can talk about my birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;... my brother is coming sunday for a big lobester feed, yummy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112442106475935269?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112442106475935269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112442106475935269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112442106475935269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112442106475935269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/best-dates-start-at-dmv.html' title='Best Dates Start at the DMV'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112429592446426238</id><published>2005-08-17T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T11:41:44.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hey everyone who reads my blog, since i dont know like half of you... nice to meet you. I just got home, Hiram picked up his bike today, if all goes well he can meet me tomorrow instrad of me going to gardnier. It is so nice outside, i really want to go swimming, but i think Ashley is at work and i may need to clean/pack/shop anyways. My last day at sears has changed till saturarday, kinda sucks.... but whatever,. its liek... 50 more bucks. I just had a cup of coffee and im hoping it will kick in, i think its time for me to get in the shower.... but people who read my blog, i hope you enjoy, lol....... im totally craking myself up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;on a side note.... i found a CD in my CD case today, and i dont know whos it is, its kinda harder rock then i usally listen to, i thought for a min maybe it is chris's, but then i dont know why i woudl have his cd, so if anyone has lost a CD, i have found it and its confusing me becasue i cant figure out whoese it is. Oh and the truth up... it really works. oh... and i try to confsue people with my blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112429592446426238?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112429592446426238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112429592446426238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112429592446426238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112429592446426238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/truth-up.html' title='Truth up'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112416335359258751</id><published>2005-08-15T22:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T22:35:53.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Struck me funny..... finaly</title><content type='html'>I was thinking about an incident that happend about 2 months ago now, and this finally just hit me. On someones birthday, i was "inconsiderate" and made them drive about 15 more minutes then they had to, and thus ruined their birthday... or at least was mean for doing so. So... um... yeah.... i kinda wish i had thought of this sooner, but how dare they say their birthday was runied... exspcailly since mine is one of the worst days in history..... 9/11.... so incase they do read this, i hope they realize they were an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing going on really, worked today... fun times...... tried to clean my room today and failed and was pretty sick sunday, but did some shopping at sears and watched hotel rwanda, good movie, sad movie...&lt;br /&gt;... that was it, all i wanted to say :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112416335359258751?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112416335359258751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112416335359258751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112416335359258751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112416335359258751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/struck-me-funny-finaly.html' title='Struck me funny..... finaly'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112394681451523301</id><published>2005-08-13T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T10:26:54.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Last night was really a weird night, just so everyone knows.... but i figure ill blog about the simple thigns, so my blog is a little happier, lol... didnt mean to make it so depsressed before. So, we went shopping, man i started shopping even before i left sears for the day. Somehow i got 3 credit apps yesterday and 2 the night before. But besides that, there were DVD's on sale for 4.99 each, which is a great deal. I got mr.hollins opus, cider house rules and hocus pocus. All very good movies, and i remevber watching hocus pocus a lot when i was younger, i eaither had it or my best friend Lucy did.  So Courtney came, i got changed into non sears clothing. We ended up hanging out in bath at my house waiting for Ashley, and watched a movie on the origanl play boy bunnies, you jsut had to be there. My fav line was "Sir, you can not touch the bunnies"... So we finally went shopping, i tried on a ton of shirts in Old navy which kinda made me look like i was wearing marternity clothes, kinda really funny...i ended up getting two shirts and a pair of jeans, all for 20 dollars. We then went to claries, and i got some gloves for the dance troupe in my fav 10 for 5 dollar sale, we then all went and got matching windchimes at peir one..... fun times. So i spent the night at Courtneys, we watched cider House Rules, and then ate some icecream, i got magic brownie ben and jerrys, by DMB, very good... vanilla ice cream, with brownies and then rasberry in it.... Ok, so around today and then off to gardnier for the eve for some much needed time with the guy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112394681451523301?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112394681451523301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112394681451523301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112394681451523301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112394681451523301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112372651513529192</id><published>2005-08-10T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T21:15:15.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>People Suck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So there are 3 people i kinda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;want to/need to/ love to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; talk to right now, 2 of them are online, and honestly i am at points with them where they are gonna talk to me first, the other is Hiram, just waitng for a call about maybe plans tomorrow, so i dont know, i always have this stupid fear he wont call againll, which is stupid of me but whatever, im me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I am at the end of my rope with the other two for differnt reasons, kinda similiar in ways, kinda not in other ways... Its weird, i think people are some of my best friends, and then they show me they arnt, sometimes after years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;... so kinda waiting for a call or an IM, watching sex in the city... thinking ill go to bed early becasue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;...people suck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112372651513529192?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112372651513529192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112372651513529192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112372651513529192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112372651513529192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/people-suck.html' title='People Suck'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112363117432797698</id><published>2005-08-09T18:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T18:46:14.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sears Seperation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Yesterday i filled out my Seperation papers for Sears for when i go back to school, yes they call them seperation papers. I was thinking about it the other day and Sears (good life. great prices) has fufillied my childhood dreams of work. You may think im insane, and i admit i am but listen, i have reasons. First of all i had ALWAYS wanteed to use the scanner, when i was a kid i remeber wanting to play with it, and using the register. I love using regiertes so much i made Hiram go to the self checkout in walmart so i could use it, and i totally messed it up, kinda funny. But anyways, yes checking people out was a goal of mine, i only wish they had the convayer belt. Also using the tagger (like to re tag thigns, the plastic things to stuff), that was something i saw in movies i always wanted to do. Oh... and using ink tags, though now i am completly over it now i have stabbed myself a million times. I also always wanted to use that folder thing, and know how ot really fold clothes and such, now i really can, there is even a sears way of folding pants and towels. I know becasue they changed it twice in the three times i was there. Also my virgoness makes me love to be able to straighten things up (like unfolded shirts) at work. I also love dealing with the money, i have before at other jobs, but really.... the computer does everythign, i hardley count it at night. Plus... oh using the intercom, that is way fun. I really want to freak some customers out, when they go to the register that satys its closesd, i am going to get on the intercom, even though i am 3 feet from them, and announce to the whole store for customers to go to the nearest OPEN register. I told my manager last night, i think she thought i had lost it. So there it is, sears, my last day is a week from friday.... fun fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Spent the day yesterday with Ashley , we did all girly things. Oh and today i spent with Hiram, went to the hosue of pancakes, and walmart and such. the other night a wild life perserve and applebees, where as always i hardley ate ANYTHING, opps.... But the waterfalls were nice. Tomorrow will be interesting....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112363117432797698?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112363117432797698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112363117432797698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112363117432797698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112363117432797698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/sears-seperation.html' title='Sears Seperation'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112335155143086632</id><published>2005-08-06T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T13:05:51.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgot to Mention...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow i totally forgot to mention that saw Charlie and the Chocolate factory, my sisters blog reminded me. I swear the movie was made just for me. Unlike my sister i really loved Depp's take on Willy Wonka, but i understand only my sick sense of humor woudllove it. I laughed at EVERY SINGLE THING HE SAID, and was one of the only people laughing at many points. Maybe its becasue he reminded me of Aaron, but still i thought i was great. Not only ddi it have Depp, but come on Dancing Umpalumpas, that broke into coregraphed dances, man i want to make Vairaint do one of them... LOL. But i mean, it was hilaiours, plus i really liked how they didnt change much of the story line, or anything big, and stayed pretty true to the original movie, it was more like and upgrade. I am buying that AS SOON as it is out, the movie was made for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Last night i visitied Hiram, who has left sebasco for a lot of reasons. He is living in gardnier, about 30 mins away which isnt that bad or more then sebasco. we watched Constentine, which i saw before, buit it was great andhe cooked an amazing dinner.... yummy........ like an amazing salad, and really great pasta, all like pro looking and tasting.... *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Got bad news this morning about a friend, so im kinda upset, a little comotose about it, trying to think postivitly... I work tonight and tomorrow. I hate opening and closing, it sucks, i may go see hiram tomorrow night, i need some cheering up, and since ash is with emmanual, no one else really around here.... stupid bath. Anyways, its 2 i just am sittig here after getting out of the shower, i think ill get work clothes ready and then go downtown with my mom before i go to work at 4...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112335155143086632?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112335155143086632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112335155143086632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112335155143086632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112335155143086632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/forgot-to-mention.html' title='Forgot to Mention...'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112323576193553401</id><published>2005-08-05T04:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T04:56:01.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;A lot has happend since i last blogged. I am awake really early, i woke up to a dream/nightmare i guess that someone threw something at my window and made a huge noise... oddness. New things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;1) i am posting this on my new ibook, its great, pretty and new, seems to work a bit faster and such, very sweet, im trying to name it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;2) i went to a cottage in the woods up by Bangor for a few days, hung out with my brother a lot... we went canoeing on wednesday and the wind picked up so bad, we could not get back to camp and ended up being toed by these really scary people. We went out yesterday canoring and things went fine, as well as building a huge camp fire. We got back last night.... I slept in the loft by myself, it overloed the lake which was very nice, and i slept a ton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;3) An x of mine ( i wont mention names, but the only one i would say no to) called and asked me to get him out of jail, i said no... hahaha it was pretty funny, why in the world would he call me? seriously i think he may be one of the abosolute last people i would call, we didnt leave things on good terms. They also text messaged me last night, like HIGH SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;4) I did a pageant, which went ok, i got runner up in talent and was approched by a voice teacher from Boston to take with her if i want to. But the pageant itself was weird, it hadnt changed since whne i had done it when i was 10 years old. Same production number "dance with us" and "just say no" with the same movements, and the same people winning (the girl who won actaully one the year before in the other age division.... but i got a great fairy coustem, i think its tinker bell or the green fairy from moulin rouge, and hung out with a unicorn (set of sisters dressed up, they were very cool) plus there was a hot tub at the hotel as well as a pool... so whatever, good expericned. I had changed so much, the pageant was EXCATLY the same, pretty creepy, creepier thing was i remebered all the dances and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyways, i work all day today, till 5 with a store meeting in the morning, then i am going to go see Hiram who has moved to gardiner, which really is only 10 mins futher then sebasco, but who knows what will happen there, only time can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Summers ending, kinda very sad, only  a few weeks left. I got  new pair of sneekers last night ( i know i needed a new pair of shoes). Things are bittersweet... I think i am going to try and sleep another hour now, before i wake up for work since we are hav ing a LAME store meeting, LOL....... am i the only one who doesnt care about sears? probably, but whatever its amusing. Back to bed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112323576193553401?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112323576193553401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112323576193553401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112323576193553401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112323576193553401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/08/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch Up'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112243542327282806</id><published>2005-07-26T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T22:37:03.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SunBurn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just got home from going out to eat with Ashley (we both needed to vent) and i mentioned to her as we stoped at Wal Mart to buy ciggeretts for one of the foregin guy friend of hers at Sebasco, i felt as if i had a rash on my leg, so i looked at it. Well on the back of my leg there is a weird sun burn, like odley shaped. So i go to get undressed for the night and i look and my whole back and body has this WEIRD sunburn, like places i know i put sunsccren on it wore off.... so i have bad sunscreen, and this weird looking burn all over me..... did i mention im wearing a BACKLESS evening gown on SUNDAY!!! AHHHHH!!!!! so here i am..... the only thing that hurts is my leg, and ill put aleo on the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know i am a stikcler for people calling me when they say they will, but tonight is really important so lets see....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112243542327282806?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112243542327282806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112243542327282806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112243542327282806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112243542327282806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/sunburn.html' title='SunBurn'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112238718981223406</id><published>2005-07-26T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T09:13:54.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IPod</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt;The other day i purchesed the ipod itrip fm transmitter for my mini pink ipod named sparkle. What a great invnention, so cool to be able to listen to all my music in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Im doing a pageant this weekend, i havent done one for years. The last wekk or so i have bene having voice lessons to polish up onmy song and my dance teacher has been helping me with modeling. The Pageant is sunday, and we went to the area last night to find a place to do mmy hair at 8AM, it proved to be an impossible task, and we dont know what to do with my hair. I dont usally tell people i do pageants,well until i know them a little better, im not the normal pageant girl. Who knows how i will do, it will be kinda fun to do it again, the whole pageant thing. The last time i did one i won miss teen maine, so im out of pratice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Went and saw The Island last night with Ashley and Hiram, it was pretty good i had a really bad headache and didnt feel to great, but im better this morning. Going swimming with Ashley today, will prob see Hiram but you never know hes random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: courier new;"&gt;So im gonna go now cuddle with Romeo, and watch ER, life couldnt be better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112238718981223406?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112238718981223406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112238718981223406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112238718981223406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112238718981223406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/ipod.html' title='IPod'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112208607834775456</id><published>2005-07-22T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T21:34:38.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time</title><content type='html'>Hey Blog! Its been a while since i posted, a lot has happend. Ashleys parents have been gone so i have been spending a lot of time with her and down at sebasco. I have a new friend, Hiram, who is very cool and i have been meetinghim to go swimming and such when ashley has been working.&lt;br /&gt;Well..... i hit a deer, there were five in the middle of the road on my way home one nigght, i somehow avoided all but one of them, and that one i hit its butt, it dented my car. I did what i have been told to do, i braked, didnt really suwrave or veere of the raod, but ti scared me so bad.I saw the deer run off, so i know it was ok but for about 1 min i must of blacked out. I tried to call Hirman, but i was too broken up to get through the many differnt people i had to get to before i got to him, and i finally got a hold of Ashley, who thoght i said "i jsut had a beer" which is what Dork thought too.. no people, i hit a deer. So scary, and im freaked to drive at night now *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;So... work has been boring, and nothing is really new, i am getting closer to some people there. Summer is almost done...... tomorrow is work at 7:45 till 2 and then swimming, and who knows...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112208607834775456?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112208607834775456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112208607834775456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112208607834775456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112208607834775456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/long-time.html' title='Long Time'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112145707846474372</id><published>2005-07-15T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T14:52:29.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>My &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/knitmemoretime.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://knitmemoretime.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister&lt;/a&gt; did this test... so i did too, and we ended up being the same thing. Kinda weird when you think about it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Strawberry Ice Cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/icecream/strawberry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A bit shy and sensitive, you are sweet to the core.&lt;br /&gt;You often find yourself on the outside looking in.&lt;br /&gt;Insightful and pensive, you really understand how the world works.&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with chocolate chip ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavoricecreamareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Ice Cream Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112145707846474372?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112145707846474372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112145707846474372' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112145707846474372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112145707846474372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/ice-cream.html' title='Ice Cream'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112137893438673717</id><published>2005-07-14T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T17:08:54.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How Much I hate the US Postal Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;I never really had a shopping prefernce, i rember when i was younger my borhter was totally into FedEx, but i never really cared, well the last month or so has shown me a completee prefrence for DSL, FEDEX or UPS, the United States Postal Service Sucks, it seems to go have gone downhill just like the government, i am not ranting without reason, here are my reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;1)My concert Tickets that got lost in the Mail Shipped US POSTAL SERVICE never got here, becasue the stupid people at clark didnt put my zip code on the package when i accidenttly shipped it there, and the US postal service didnt even look up my zip code and sent it back so i never got the tickets in time for the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;2) Their Shipping tracking thing sucks, the tickets were never tracked again after they were Deliverd to Clark, and it isnt automaticily updated liek UPS or DSL, so the tracking stuff doesnt come in until night, and its kinda weird and hard to understand, When i have shopped thigns with FED EX or UPS you can look up anything and it says it is deliverd moments after it is ( i have been sitting at my desk at school updtaing and see it deliverd), oh and DSL is the best, they are amazing and i have had many great experinces with them due to Apple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;3) My mom sent something to Augusta overnight certified, it got there 2 weeks later, yep over night was 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;4) Did i mention i cant even track the pacakges well? and it sucks... and i never get things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;5) I ordered things on Amazon, it took at least 5 days to get here, the first hting, and now the other one, which i ordered a week ago today hasnt showed eaither, and the tracking makes no sense and is usally temorapry unavaible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: verdana;"&gt;OK, im done ranting.... Just to Post it, Chris rocks. Anyways, Worked today, work tomorrow night, and most of next week... fun times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112137893438673717?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112137893438673717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112137893438673717' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112137893438673717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112137893438673717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/how-much-i-hate-us-postal-service.html' title='How Much I hate the US Postal Service'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112129704395275036</id><published>2005-07-13T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T18:24:03.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="font: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: .3em; text-align: center; background: #bce9ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: September 11&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="    font: small-caps small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; background: #e2f5ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birth on the 11th day of the month makes you something of a dreamer and an idealist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You work well with people because you know how to use persuasion rather than force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a strong spiritual side to your nature, and you may have intuitive qualities inherent in your make up, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very aware and sensitive, though often temperamental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you have a good mind and you are very analytical, you may not be comfortable in the business world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are definitely creative and this influence tends to make you more of a dreamer than a doer.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112129704395275036?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112129704395275036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112129704395275036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112129704395275036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112129704395275036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112126752073196884</id><published>2005-07-13T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T17:31:05.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Day's off</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yesterday was insane. Ashley and i both requested yesterday and today off, which was nice. Yesterday morning we went to Sebasco and swam in the pool and layed in the sun (i sang to get it out), i took a plunge and got a large iced coffee, it was very amazing. So Ashley and i have recently rescued Pinky (our child, a big pink ball) from Hirams, he had stolen it. Well we took it to the pool yesterday, at one point Ash threw it to me, i was out of the pool and it went over the edge becasue i didnt catch it. Well over the edge fo the pool is ocean, kinda a bay, well pinky went right in, it got stuck in the middle on some seaa weed for a while and some little kids were going to go get it, (not that we were at all embarrased), but it ended up going to the other side of the bay, so here ashely and i are in our suits running acorss this resort going to get a big pink ball. Well Ashley rescued the ball, it was amazing, and we left soon after. Pinky doesnt like me it runs away from me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So last night was the big concert. we ended up kinda getting lost in portland and got there with the doors already opened, it didnt matter we got a great place on the floor, any closer and i think it would of been too insane. We were about 15 feet from the stage, it was awsome. But i did learn how little of a person i am, being squished into my own space was crazy, there were a lot of mosh pits during breaking bengiminek, and ash almsot got pulled in but i pulled her out, and saved her life. No Address had a very hot gutar player, it was nice. They were suprsingly very good. I looked at their site today, kinda cool. Then was breaking bengimin, they were kinda good but the crowd got crazy, lots of crowd surfing, and mosh pitness, Ash almost got pulled into one, but i saved her life. :). Well then was Staind, they were amazing and great.... Last was 3 doors down, we got so close for them we could feel the flames they shot up. They were though constently throwing water at the crowd, and since it was 93.9's b-day also throwing birthday cake. When Ashley and i left this 4 and a half hour concert (we stood crammed together that long), we felt like we had been smoking (tons of people were), that we were coverd in other peoples drunk sweat, very thirsty, and couldnt hear a thing right, silence scared us. Even today our hearing was off, it was so loud and we were so close. We went shopping, to get the ring i was in love with, but it had sold, so ill find a new one, i may look on e-bay tonight. We went down to sebasco, but it was COLD and windy, came back here to go to the moveis and i ended up just being too under the weather, so in for the night relaxing, i just woke up from a nap, very nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I work tomorrow 10-2, incase you want to find me at sears, lol. I miss Chris and everyone from clark, we have become extremly clsoe the last few weeks, what would i do without the guy, or Ashley for that reason, am i the only person who thinks they look alike? and they are the same sign, that makes sense, why they are my best friends. Comment please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112126752073196884?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112126752073196884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112126752073196884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112126752073196884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112126752073196884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/crazy-days-off.html' title='Crazy Day&apos;s off'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112109901819946234</id><published>2005-07-11T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T11:26:02.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thunder Storms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Im watching the news, and they just mentioned having thunderstorms today, this makes me happy. I havent posted in a few days... things have been busy and Insane!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Brendan(a good friend from college) came on saturday when i got out of work, i took him to Popham, it was reallyt pretty and we MAY of gone and climped up to the area we were not suppsoe to in the fort, opps....Next after having a runin with some other Massholes we went to fat boys, which like EVERYONE i bring there he loved, if you are ever around ill take you, dont worry. We also went to LL beans which was packed due to one of ther summer concert seris, we came back here to watch Suspria and i fell asleep at around 11ish, poor brendan he woke me up at the end of the movie. I had to work yesterday, but afterwords i came back here and slept till i was awoken by ashley who wanted to go swimming, and i went, it was relaxing and then i kinda did nothing for the rest of the night and avoided people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh and one of the best parts, Ashley and i did a girls craft night,we made a frame fora pic we took of us, it turned out great and mine had much more glitter (what a shock), but they look great. When Chris was here him and Ash got along great with eachother... that was nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh... and i made a descion, i am only hanging out with people who i think are good people, commitment #1 to myself. My birthday is 2 months from today (Chris's was a month from yesterday).... What do i want? I bought stuff for my Ipod the other day, it should come soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow is the Three Doors Down/ Stained Concert. It is gonna rock, we are going to the Best Buy sign and greet with Staiend ealier in the day, and then gettin gin line so we are near the stage... im gonna fall in love, lol. I ended up getting another set of tickets...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Oh... i just saw myself on TV for the Taste of Maine Commerical from last year, kinda weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Anyways......I miss Clark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112109901819946234?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112109901819946234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112109901819946234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112109901819946234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112109901819946234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/thunder-storms.html' title='Thunder Storms'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112083903358096798</id><published>2005-07-08T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T11:11:42.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July (a few days late)</title><content type='html'>The parade in my town in the largest in the state, Chris was here to see the amazing parade. Before the Parade here are some shots of the area by my house, you can see the crazyness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC00212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC00212.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC002131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC002131.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People are packing the streets, its crazy. There were lots of mascots in the parade this year, even before it started. First was the Moxie Moose seen here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC002141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC002141.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moxie was i think the first soda, it is an aquired taste that I dearly love. I actually think i have some sitting next to my bed. Anways, the next mascot cracked me up. You may need some background for this one, Bath Savings mascot for their kids program is a big grey cat, and the theme of the parade this year was Spirt of The Sea, a statue in our library park. It is a lady who sits in the middle of the pond. I could find a link for it, but i really dont care. Anways, here is the coolest thing ever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC002211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC002211.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cat is in the postion of the Sprit of the sea statue. Anways, the next one was for the american red cross, need i say more then to just show you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC00223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC00223.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next was by far the funniest float in the parade, such a great idea:&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC00230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC00230.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC00231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC00231.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next was for Amatos, the mascot for Amatos, the Red Tomatoe, which you all know what it looks like. Next was Mommy D's Lobester, so amazing, i would love to eat it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC00247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC00247.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was Seseme Street, which is pretty cool, they are too cute, but again you all know what they look like So no pics! But my all time Fav, who i love more then the world : OAKIE! i love milk and i love OAKIE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/1600/DSC00258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4822/1148/320/DSC00258.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and to end the parade, some how a Mass Hole was stuck behind the parade in their car, great ending, lol. The weekend was filled with lots of seeing people, i ran into everyone and their mother, i swear, it was insane. There was one time where we ran into like 10 people in a row, it was kinda cool. My favorite run in was Ben, who was the guy who i ran away with in Fiddler On the Roof which i was in when i was 13, i was Chava and he was Feyedka, incase you know the show, that was cool. 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font-family: arial;"&gt;Ok first of all read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/SHOWBIZ/TV/07/05/people.marthastewart.ap/index.html?section=cnn_topstories"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;. How funny  is it that she admits she knows how to take it off and looked it up online. My fav eposide of hers is when she taught you how to make ice water. So, do you all wanna know a secret? Do you know who loves little miss homemaker Martha, who loves all the corny crap she does around the house. My Sister &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;" href="http://knitmemoretime.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wendy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;! HAHA the secret is out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Chris is here... ill do a big post, and a 4th of July parade post tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;On a side note, some adpated Evita Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;...a gang called the GWB&lt;br /&gt;Who did not feel the need to be elected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had themselves a party at the point of a gun&lt;br /&gt;They were slightly to the right of Atilla the Hun&lt;br /&gt;A bomb or two and very few objected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, just one shell and governments fall like flies, kapow, die&lt;br /&gt;They stumble and fall, bye bye&lt;br /&gt;Backs to the wall, aim high&lt;br /&gt;We're having a ball&lt;br /&gt;The tank and bullet rule as democracy dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, just one shell and governments lose their nerve, kapow, die&lt;br /&gt;They stumble and fall, bye bye&lt;br /&gt;Backs to the wall, aim high&lt;br /&gt;We're having a ball&lt;br /&gt;That's how we get the government we deserve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112062164062964917?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112062164062964917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112062164062964917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112062164062964917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112062164062964917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/martha-quick-post.html' title='Martha (quick post)'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112031815785072448</id><published>2005-07-02T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T10:29:17.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Court</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I was looking at my past blogs, i start a lot of them with SO, but i wont today.  My sun burn is kinda doing better, i had the first hot shower i have had in a few days this morning. Ashley and i went to Freeport, i got two new skirts and two new tops, kinda cool. So i have beenowkring, and sleeping (been over tired) but having VERY weird dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Well it happend, maybe as someone who is extremly into the supreme court, O'Connor resiging is my worst nightmare, well any liberal/democrat judge resiging makes me have nightmares. I had a professor last year who had worked at the supreme court and hinted that renquest was going to stay until bush was out of office. Well, here it is people, on many decisions the supreme court is spilt and O'Conner is a deciding vote, most of the time she goes liberal, but without her, and with Bush choosing (and a republican Congress) choosing a  new judge we know we are going to get someone more conservativem so depressing. Issues like abortion and same sex marraige may be completly changed by this new court.  Its very scary....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Its Bath's Heritage days, and Chris comes tomorrow, i cant wait :), i work tonight and then have the next couple days off....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112031815785072448?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112031815785072448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112031815785072448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112031815785072448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112031815785072448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/07/court.html' title='Court'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112005738074203140</id><published>2005-06-29T10:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T10:03:15.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.quizmeme.com/candy/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizmeme.com/candy/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizmeme.com/candy/results/babybottlepop.gif" border="0" height="120" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:78%;"  &gt;discover what candy you are @ quiz me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112005738074203140?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112005738074203140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112005738074203140' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112005738074203140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112005738074203140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/candy.html' title='Candy'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-112005681265743651</id><published>2005-06-29T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T09:53:32.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Color</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;I took the &lt;a href="http://weblogs.about.com/library/quizzes/blcolorpersonalityquiz.htm"&gt;What's the Color of Your Blog Personality?&lt;/a&gt; Quiz at &lt;a href="http://weblogs.about.com/"&gt;About Web logs&lt;/a&gt; and...&lt;p&gt;&lt;table border="2" width="40%" cellspacing="1" border bg style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, geneva, helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, geneva, helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Blog Personality's True Color Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana, geneva, helvetica;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's all about warmth and cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life's too short to be anything but happy. Sure, I feel &amp;quot;down&amp;quot; too, but I try not to dwell on such negativity. I prefer to spread goodness and joy through my blog.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112005681265743651?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112005681265743651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112005681265743651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112005681265743651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112005681265743651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/color.html' title='Color'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-112000027801758095</id><published>2005-06-28T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T18:23:39.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i crack myself up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So the title of my blog was sunburn, but i didnt mention why. Well i have been INSANELY good about sunscreen this summer, and gloated to Chris when he got his while he was here... well today that all changed. Downtown with Cal i got the worst sun burn, i am so red, and it hurts so much..... im a lobester myself now :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-112000027801758095?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/112000027801758095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=112000027801758095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112000027801758095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/112000027801758095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-crack-myself-up.html' title='i crack myself up'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-111999801766013946</id><published>2005-06-28T17:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T18:23:03.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun Burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;So, the last few days have been a bit crazy. I last posted Friday while Lucy was here, we ended up going to the Olive Garden that night for dinner with my parents. After 3 hours of sleep that night, we took Lucy to the train staion for 5AM, after that we went to Grand City for breakfest, which was filled with lots of hicks and old people, but the food and coffee were good. I then went to a long day at work, 7:45-4, i was very tired at the end of the day but got a couple lame credit apps. But....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;....Ashley and I had plans for the night, we were suppsoe to hang otu and watch movies, and cook lobsters with Hiram and some people, well he didnt get out of work till late. Ash and i ammused ourslevs for a while, nd bought a nerw pink ball, which we have named pinky and we are the parents of it. (its a HUGE pink ball) so we ended up going down there, getting eaten by misquetoes, and never cooking the lobesters, which were named Romeo and Juliet :). So i got home at 1 am that night, it was a great night and we all sat and talked aorudn the fire as Hiram tried to get it to get big enough to boil water... it wasnt all his fault, i think i nearly killed it at one point, only to have him come back outside and save it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;So Sunday came, i went to the flee market i went to when i was a kid with my mom and dad. It was great to see people, and i got some free doughnts and we bought a rubarh pie. I kinda waited around, and tried to play my new ER game (which chris is going ot make work on my moms computer when he comes), and ashely got out of work. It was so hot we went back down to sebasco, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.sebasco.com/"&gt;(seen here for pics)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;. Hiram and i raced eating the lobesters we had gotten, well not eating but cleaning the meat out, we kidna tied, but i held my own and he was impressed (being a cook) how i did get out all the meat and kept up with him, little does he know what a Maine girl who loves lobster will do once she has one. Fun times :). My meat was the better meat, sweeter, but his lobester was bbigger and male, we also found peices of other lobesters in his, meabing he ate other lobesters EWWW. So then we went in the salt water pool that over looks the ocean, its SOOO pretty and the water was perfect. We played with Pinky (the ball) and a noodle, and made up a game kinda like baseball, i was pretty bad, and Hiram won, it was good times. We then went out on a boat ride, (hiram knows how to do all this stuff) with some people, heshowed us kinda how to stear and said he would show us anytime, it could be a good time. We saw about 6 seals on a rock in the ocean, so pretty so much fun. We then ended up sitting around hanging out for a while before going home, and being eaten alive by mousquetios, even though Sarah gave us bug spray, its ok, only one is bothereing me. Ashely spent the night in the cool bastmenet with me that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;So today, monday, was interesting as well. I hung out with Cal downtown, we bough sparklers and sat in the water front park for a while, i had to get my first lighter. I cant believe i own one now. we also did some shopping, which was fun and went and did the funky chicken, LOL, you would just have to be a Bather to know about that. But yeah, im in tonight, relaxing, having good food. :) I have off tomorrow, work thursday and then fri and sat night, before chris comes on sunday, he said he woudl of brought me flowers if it wasnt a sunday :) its the thought that counts.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111999801766013946?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111999801766013946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111999801766013946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111999801766013946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111999801766013946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/sun-burn.html' title='Sun Burn'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111962595434721126</id><published>2005-06-24T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T10:12:34.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mall Day</title><content type='html'>Hey Lucy is here, she is in the shower so i am blogging. Yesterday Ashley and i went to the mall, it was a good time. I ran into a girl from Clark there, Chealsa, we plan on hanging out soon, she is in my dance troup. :) The other day i met someone who was seriously interested in my tap dancing, its pretty cool....&lt;br /&gt;I just waned to say i love the 10 for 5 dollar sale at claries or the icing, and it makes me very very happy when i can get to do the sale, i couldnt yesterday, but when i can do it its great!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We picked up Lucy at the train staion, and then got some food at Ruby Tuesdays. Lucy and i went to popham at sunset last night, which was nice and walked the beach till it got insanley buggy.&lt;br /&gt;Something i have not coverd on my blog.... ER and West Wing. For people who dont know me, i watch ER almost every day, its is basicaly aways on, i have seen every eposide but i sitll contuine to watch them, you aways forget one of the many sub plots. West Wing is also amazing, but on less and i havent actually seen every eposide, so that is kinda nice, another amazing show.&lt;br /&gt;So we are going to go to Fat Boys, and then swimming with some people, and out to sears to see chrissy :)... people comment on my blog :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111962595434721126?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111962595434721126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111962595434721126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111962595434721126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111962595434721126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/mall-day.html' title='Mall Day'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-111946411290912278</id><published>2005-06-22T13:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T13:15:12.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Post</title><content type='html'>So today has been my first day off with nothing to do in a while. It has been nice, i spent last night at Ashely's, and came back here early in the morning to shower and then go back to bed, which i have to say is one of the things i love doing most. So i have been lazing around, and still in my pj's, i have watched ER (slept during some of it), a west wint with Sam in it (i love him), some makeover show where the lady didnt look anything like herself at the end, a wedding story of a lesbian couple (my first time seeing one on TLC) and now the X files are on, DD is so cute.  His voice is calming....&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I think i am going to go look at the Volvo tonight, not that i would actually get it, but i can always dream, it was my sisters first car (a volvo). So i am going to get dressed, and go with my mom to pick up my uncle and then clean for Lucy's Visit, i am going to put a mattress in my room for her. Ashely and I are going to pick her up tomorrow, with a mall visit in the morning before she gets here. I have some stuff planned, Fat boys (like chris), and beaches, maybe Sewall, and deffenitly more fat boys :). tonight im staying in, and eating good food with my paretns, im pretty tired for some reason. I dont work till saturday again, and have great news, not only is Lucy coming tomorrow, and Chris on the 3rd, Brendan also plans on doing a trip now to see me, and i plan on going to Worcester at some point this summer and boston as well to see people. I am guessing the end of July, with a trip to Wisconsin to see my sister in early August before returning to Clark. Oh and in other good news, Chrissy got a job at Sears!!! i Cant wait and hope she is gonna be a cashier so i can train my poke girl :)  Wow this was random.....&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and the dentist went well, no cavaties, and wasnt that evil i guess. I really wanna buy the volvo!!!! :) Hey people COMMENT on here!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and i had the tickets for the concert shipped to Worcester, so amazing chris will have to pick them up and bring them on the 3rd when he comes, wow.... enjoy trying to understand this post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111946411290912278?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111946411290912278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111946411290912278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111946411290912278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111946411290912278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/to-post.html' title='To Post'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111932021983519911</id><published>2005-06-20T14:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T21:16:59.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recital &amp; Things</title><content type='html'>Have not blogged in a while.... A lot has happend since last wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;My sister left sunday morning, but we had a great lobester feed on friday, we both ate 1 1/2 lobesters :) we named them, my first was Sam. then wendy and i split one... you can read about it on her blog!&lt;br /&gt;So saturday was the dance recital, it was 2-7, no one really came randomly that i knew, which is what i figured would happen, but Chrissy and Brandt got me flowers :), so that was really sweet. Dance recital went well, i didnt forget any of my dances, but my bra fell off while i was doing our group dance, you couldnt notice, but it freaked me out.  I did my solo great, and cant belive i wore the coustem when i was younger then i am now, lol.... ill have to show pics at some point.&lt;br /&gt;But the last few days have been filled with a lot of supoort from some people i love so much... chris... ashley... brandt... chrissy... rick... brendan....cal.... thanks, you guys mean the world.&lt;br /&gt;I had lunch with Cal today at fat boys which was a great change, and am planning on going to sebasco with Ashely tomorrw (oh and Brendan i talked to the guy acorss the street, lol).&lt;br /&gt;I got Ashley 3 Doors Down &amp;amp; Stained concert tickets for her birthday, the show is the 12th of July. Before then i am having vistors. I cant wait till Thursday!!!!!! Lucy is coming :), staying till saturday, i need to clean my room :). And Chris is coming from the 3rd or 4th till the 5th of July, which is a short two weeks away. :)&lt;br /&gt;I have to go to the damn dentist tomorro :( i hate it so much....... i have to charge my ipod tonight! Oh and im happpy today is the 20th, and my cell phone minuets change over on the 21st, since i have used about 590 of the 600 i have this month, wow.... didnt realize i was on the phone so much.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111932021983519911?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111932021983519911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111932021983519911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111932021983519911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111932021983519911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/recital-things.html' title='Recital &amp; Things'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111888958808263446</id><published>2005-06-15T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T21:39:48.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tourch</title><content type='html'>So.... my sister is passing this  on to me.... I may have to find some other people to pass it onto later... i dont know five people who blog... here it  goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dd9944=""   style="font-family:Verdana, Ariel, Helvetica, Sans-Serif, color=;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Total volume of music on my computer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;987 songs, 2.8 days, 4.69 GB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(Last CD I bought:) New version: "What is the last music you acquired?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Killers CD, man i dont know the name... but its great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Song Playing Right Now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With or Without you" by U2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Five Songs I Listen to a Lot:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes you cant make it on your own" by U2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dd9944=""   style="font-family:Verdana, Ariel, Helvetica, Sans-Serif, color=;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Unchained Melody" by Everly Brothers or U2&lt;br /&gt;"All the Way to Reno" by REM&lt;br /&gt;"Run" Snowe Patrol&lt;br /&gt;"My Immortal" by Evenesance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dd9944=""   style="font-family:Verdana, Ariel, Helvetica, Sans-Serif, color=;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I'll pass this on to these 5 people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://plasmaandhammers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/%7Eyonaruth/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt L&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/13175983-111888958808263446?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111888958808263446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111888958808263446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111888958808263446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111888958808263446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/tourch.html' title='The Tourch'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111880573744517732</id><published>2005-06-14T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T22:31:23.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So, i think i am cursed at Sears. I always get the last people the in damn store. Tonight was no exception. Not only did i get 2 huge sales while i was trying to count the other three registers, (we have four) but at 9PM a couple walked up with a ton of things, wanting two seperate checks. When they finally left i counted my draw very fast (all the other cashiers had walked by me at this point)... i went back and they commented on how i really am the last person to leave, like every night i have closed i have been the last and Jason has started to turn the lights off in the store as i am leaving (once he saw and turned them back on) but its creepy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Also, we had customers fighting today. This lady was pissed there were teenagers in the kids dressing room and they had to wait too long so i called the manager, and she came down but by then they weere all yelling at eachother... fun fun fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Besides that, my friend Ryan from home (not ryry) was in at work, it was great to see him and he also informed me some things about Cal, hm.... weirdness. But I plan on hanging out with Ryan at some point. Ashely picked me up from work, we went into wal mart becasue i needed to buy something fun, we ended up buying the same wallet. We are dorks. But we then went to a convince store, and ran into Ryan, very funny. He told me to get chocolate. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh and I got Ashely's bday gift tonight... and she made me a colleage of things, which is awsome and by far perfect timeing on her point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow is dress rehersal for my dance show saturday, i am lining up the kids for the show, backstage before they go on, it will be a lot of fun i am sure :). Anyways, i am tired and it is time for me to go to bed.... *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111880573744517732?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111880573744517732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111880573744517732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111880573744517732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111880573744517732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/people.html' title='People'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111867408750913877</id><published>2005-06-13T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T09:52:42.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris and a  "bad day at work"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;So, as i mentioned before, Chris came on Saturday. My sister and i picked him up after going to reid state park, she blogged about it (its pretty funny) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://knitmemoretime.blogspot.com/"&gt;and you can see it here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;. So, We picked up my Chris, came back here for a while, helped my sister get ready. Then we went to MORSE and i showed him how exciting it was, then i gave him a tour of houses and things i have lived in. Poor guy has a really bad sun burn. Next i took him to fat boys, (he wouldnt let me play the music loud *glare*) he loved it, and we ate a ton. We took Ashely ice cream becasue she was sick, and they got to meet for the second time. We did other rnadom thigns like drive around, go to CVS, and drive down to popham. Anways, it was even better then i thought it was going to be to see Chris, and i think some visits to Worcester are in store. This was saturday night, work came sunday morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;So i worked all day sunday 9:45-6, the entierty the store was open, it sucked. First off lets set the scene, the AC was broken, so it was hot as hell and my mouth was dry most of the day, stupid sears wont allow water at the regisiter. I rang up $7,000 in clothes during work, meaning i was insanely busy. The heat made the customers very weird and cranky, in all honesty i havent had a rude customer before in sears. One didnt like i wanted her social sceirty number becasue she only had her sears account number written on a peice of paper, woudlnt that be bad too? yeah.... weirdo. Then there was the lady who chewed my boss out becasue we didnt sell fine jewerly, and she had read the fine print in the flyer and it didnt say some stores didnt care certian things. Oh and then the last customer of the night.... She walked in the dressing room wtih tons of clothes as the manager announced the store was closed. Then she came out, and wanted to go find clothes in differnt sizes and colors, she walked slow, and complained about the heat, and then got the wrong size, even though she had cheked sevral times.... she then was fianlly ready adn wanted me to open a register i had ALREADY CLOSED so she wouldnt have to walk another 10 feet. I did my best to not seem upset, at this point all the managers were waiting down by me to close the store up. Best thing is she never said anythign to the extent "sorry i kept you 20 mins late" or anything...... her and her friend were rude and annoying....&lt;br /&gt;Who is coming Saturday?&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/13175983-111867408750913877?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111867408750913877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111867408750913877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111867408750913877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111867408750913877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/chris-and-bad-day-at-work.html' title='Chris and a  &quot;bad day at work&quot;'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111846127242686693</id><published>2005-06-10T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T22:42:26.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So as you all know my sister is here, and she helped me change around my blog, so here it it's New Look :). The last couple days have been kinda weird. I had an allerigic reaction to some black fly bites. I had huge welts on my lower back, arms and legs, ended up taking benadryll and conking out for the night last night.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow i am going shopping with my sister and mom to Bowdin College's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dump and Run&lt;/span&gt; (for you clarkies), its where they leave all the things they dont want to take home and the college sells them for cheep for charity, its kinda cool and i have heard there is going to be awsome stuff. And im hanging out with Chris tomorrow night, i cant wait :) i have truley missed that guy.&lt;br /&gt;And we are going to sears, i dont work but am going to go in and get my new &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; CONVERSE ALLSTARS!!!! i looked for them all last summer and they sell them there :), also a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; rain coat, since i have never owned one ( a rain coat) well for as long as i can remember. I also really wanna find myself a nice ring this summer, but havent seen any i love (well maybe one).&lt;br /&gt;It is alumni weekend here and Cal is graduating. i wish i could go but i work , and its kinda weird anyways. I graduated 2 years ago on i think tuesday, the 8th? i kinda feel old and young at the same time. Almost 20.... maybe ill get my belly button periced? I dont think im in a birthday mood this year...&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i forgot to blog that Ashely got a new car, unnamed as of so far but i bought it a sharipe (to record boys numbers), those handy sac things, tissues and a flashlight.&lt;br /&gt;Also, Quincy (my computer) now has TIGER!!! very exciting, i love Dashboard, i have added CNN, PEOPLE, lyric finder (here come more away messages), TV GUIDE (which will be great for Juli's and my crazy TV and trying to find Law and order on next semster) and oh and by far the best, one that tells me our terror level, it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;ELEVATED&lt;/span&gt; right now, which is yellow. One of the funniest things i ever saw was a skit was when they made fun of it, made the colors liek white, off white, cream, egg white ect...... it was very very funny. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;So everyone WEAR YELLOW, we are ELEVATED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...... and if you wanna make me very very happy, ask and come to my dance show next Saturday in Bath, it would mean a lot, its my 15th and i am doing my first solo song, as well as another dance, and guess what you could be the person i bring on stage :). I miss people...... and wish people would call me... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111846127242686693?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111846127242686693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111846127242686693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111846127242686693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111846127242686693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111827122235274442</id><published>2005-06-08T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T17:53:42.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Day!</title><content type='html'>So, Maine has finaly become summerized ( i made the word up). Today Ashley and I went to reid state park. We first went to the beach, where we layed in the sun for a while, there were huge waves. We ran into some friends from high school, which was weird, people shock me. But anyways, we read girlie magizines, and the horoscope was too weird and right for me at the time, had a lot to do with what is going on with me and a boy right now. It also had some pretty funny stories, just pick up Cosmo people! :) . After that we went to the lagoon, which wasnt much warmer then the ocean water, we went in wasit deep but didnt swim. This little girl kept coming and talking to us (well more Ash) but was very cute and obviously didnt want us leaving. But, off we went... and then went to sewall pond, there was only one other car there which shocked me.  We sat kinda half in the water, and both were zoning out when something toucnhed my foot. It was a fish, scared me half to death, it stayed around for ahiwle by the rock we were sitting on. I thought it was trying to kill me.... nevermind you had to be there. We left as these two other guys showed up, Ashley wouldnt let me flirt, even though i triedNext stop was applebees, and then back here to run my dance and then to dance. My sister comes up tomorrow... im excited! Its warm here, and im tired from the sun. I work tomrrow odd hours 5-9, but it will be ok. I worked all day yesterday, sears is exciting, NOT, i like the blaness and boringness of work. Wow, my blog is boring, but at least it makes me more stalkable, speeking of that... i would like to say, i love Chris, Ryan and Brendan, they each serve their purpose, and id be no where without them.... all though i have other guy friends, they are the best, now im being personal, so ill stop :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111827122235274442?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111827122235274442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111827122235274442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111827122235274442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111827122235274442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/beach-day.html' title='Beach Day!'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111791863746049811</id><published>2005-06-04T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T20:52:22.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister and I were dorky!!! (&amp;Girls night)</title><content type='html'>So, my sister whose blog is seen here and i are 9 years apart in age, but close anyways, i think it makes it easier. Well, we do stupid stuff, like once my borther named himself Portlable Donald on AOL becasue he had gotten his first lap top, and we proceduedd to name ouselves moveable wendy and transportable mec. But besides that... we have on going jokes and things. i ALWAYS call her when i am at fat boys, which is by far the best place to eat ever!!! I dont think they have a website.&lt;br /&gt;But today... i think we topped the dorkyness meter. There is a webcame, a live webcame in downtown bath. So i called my sister and was telling her about the incident where they stole the Ronald McDonal statue, and put it on top of the high school... my sister put a christmas tree on top of the school when she was in high school. So, i was filling her in and we decided to go down ( i was with my mom) and we went in front of the live web cam. Wendy looked online and saw us, it was really really dorky and funny. She is coming next week and i cant wait...&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and anyone who knows me knows i now hate guys, well other then my boy's, there are i guess 6 of them, you all know who you are. Right now i am at ashleys house, we got: fake nails, jewls for fake nails, self tanner, ice cream, chips &amp;amp; dip, hand mask, face mask, hair mask, foot soak, foot lotion,ice cream that tastes like cake, eye masks and exfoliators, did one of us just have a breakup? i dont know....&lt;br /&gt;So she is in the shower, doing the hair stuff and then we are going to do the hands and face at the same time, then my sefl tanner and then nails, just so you all know, oh plus, can you maybe guess CHICK FLICKS! wow, i am being a girl.... did i mention Ash got me mini sharipes that hook to things and they make me very happy.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111791863746049811?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111791863746049811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111791863746049811' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111791863746049811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111791863746049811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-sister-and-i-were-dorky-girls-night.html' title='My sister and I were dorky!!! (&amp;Girls night)'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-111767193664986650</id><published>2005-06-01T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T19:26:22.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Wow, so a lot of people read my blog. This is cool, its also great for people who arnt here in maine with me and cant talk to me a ton to keep up on the crazy life of me. So, i am not sure what to blog about today, i feel like the last couple of days have involed a lot of personal events that shouldnt be talked about on here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I went over to my elementary school the other day, they have torn down the playground that was there when i was a kid, and the ground is differnt. There used to be a tire tpee, in which i would sit every recess with my friends watching people play football and talk with my friends, I remebered a time where in the ship that was there my friend Jamie and i wrote messages on the wood, like you would in a bathroom stall. We felt so incredbiley guilty we confessed even before we were asked if we had or not, we didnt get in trouble i think the teachers thought we were crazy, guilty counciouness always messes with me. But me and Noah(who came back to see me for a few days and leaves tomorrow again :( ) walked on the path i took to school, through the woods its this small paved path, i remeber it being bigger. What shoekd me at first was how the same it was, how it had not changed. Noah and i were talking about some personal stuff, and he mentioned maybe we shouldnt be talking about what we were in front of a house, and sure enough they have built a house right at the end of the path, pretty sad and weird. But... people change and things change, and only some things last forever. It woudl be nice if the playground was still there, but i seem to remeber it oh so well....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The other night i ate at the stupid YUM ME in downtown bath, i ALWAYS eat at the Orential but Noah wanted to eat there, so i was good and did, but yeah, never will again cuz i got sick off the food, not fun, dont eat there!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So i am in for the night and need to fix my moms peice of crap PC, incase you didnt know i hate PC's and love my Mac more then life, its name is Quincy! Ok, im over blogging... hope you had fun reading...&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/13175983-111767193664986650?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111767193664986650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111767193664986650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111767193664986650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111767193664986650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/06/personal.html' title='Personal'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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-13175983.post-111723301627824796</id><published>2005-05-27T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T21:44:46.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>U2!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So, my second blog post. I will try to make it as interesting as possible. No promises...&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I would like to take this moment to apologize to all the people who I said I would call last night, I decided not to call anyone, not only was I too excited to think of who I said I would call and who I said I wasn’t, I decided I would be selfish, it was me time, me and u2 time! So I called no one, well I tried to call my sister before the show and did talk to my bro so we could do that stupid waving thing at each other across the fleet center.&lt;br /&gt;So...ill tell the run down of events that night. We first went to my brothers in Salem, and then went into the city and ate at a Mexican place, I am not a fan of Mexican food but it was great ill try to put up the link and will definitely be going to next time I visit Boston. We went with a couple of friends from his work, one was named Maryann, spelled just like me, that was very cool and she had worked at the state house in Boston, a coincidence, I think not!&lt;br /&gt;So.. then we go to the fleet center!!!!! I waited in line and got a cool shirt, and may buy another one online at some point.... The opening band sucked, so we did not even go in and see them, but waited and hung out with people before we got our seats.&lt;br /&gt;We went in and the stage was amazing. It was round and then had an oval that came out into the audience. &lt;a href="http://forum.interference.com/gallery/showphoto.php/photo/2832/sort/2/cat/545/page/1"&gt;Seen here kinda&lt;/a&gt; I was disappointed with my last row fan club tickets and will write in, but we got the full effect and the close up cams were awesome, plus we could still see the people pretty well and the fleet center is not that big. They came on at around 9, and it was amazing, opened with city of blinding lights and then did beautiful day and vertigo within the first 15 mins. They did other awesome songs like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;where the streets have no name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sunday bloody Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; (it is a shame what continues to happen in Ireland and bono made some remarks about co existing, and wore a cool headband that represented the coexisting cultures. I should read up about the cause more). But after playing all amazing songs, they played my all time favorite, &lt;a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/u2/sometimesyoucantmakeitonyourown.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you cant make it on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, he dedicated it to his father who has died... but it is secretly the song I would most like to say to someone. (You can ask me who, im not using names)&lt;br /&gt;Then he went into political messages, and played &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;love and peace or else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; (lets be honest, I don’t remember the order and am looking it up at u2.com), and talked some about what they want bush to do, which is all what I believe in as well. So... he is an amazing stockperson for humanity. They did the human rights declaration of 1946 on the screen at one point, all about brotherhood, equality and the love for humanity.&lt;br /&gt;He also talked about Africa, which is a subject I studied this year in college, with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;where the streets have no nam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. I joined the &lt;a href="http://www.one.org/"&gt;One campaign&lt;/a&gt;, and got a text message from Bono today :) &lt;a href="http://www.u2.com/news/index.php?mode=full&amp;news_id=1560"&gt;thanking me for joining&lt;/a&gt;, and telling me how much he loved me... (Well maybe not the second part). He also played until the end of the world and my other favorite with or without you. The show was amazing, and the lighting was amazing! He called us the sexy city of Boston! So if bono says I am sexy I MUST BE.&lt;br /&gt;He also made an amazing point, that religious people if they are truly religious should respect and treat non religious people (scientists) with the same fairness because god must of created them for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... the show left me with a huge longing for love in this world, as well as peace and reminded me why I love the people I love and what I am looking for in people who I associate with, which is basically the understanding of humanity and we are all in this together (yeah I know its broad, but people who don’t have respect for other peoples beliefs and ideas bother me, and I like people who want to change the world, and most importantly believe in a thing called love. I think Bono should be president! So all around, U2 was preety amazing, they are fablous people....&lt;br /&gt;Oh... so here is a review of the show from u2.com:  &lt;a href="http://www.u2.com/news/index.php?mode=full&amp;amp;news_id=1562"&gt;Boston 5/26&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111723301627824796?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111723301627824796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111723301627824796' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111723301627824796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111723301627824796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/05/u2.html' title='U2!!'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13175983.post-111705884596106095</id><published>2005-05-25T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T07:57:30.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;So... this is my first post. I am not sure who will read this, but tons of people read my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" href="http://knitmemoretime.blogspot.com/"&gt;sisters blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;, so maybe i will be as interesting as her. Plus, it will give me something to do as this summer gets more boring with each passing day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Today is an exciting day, not as exciting as tomorrow... but the anticpation is killing me! i am seeing u2 tomorrow, with my dad brother and brothers girlfriend, it is going to be AWSOME and will really make this summer more exciting! I am sure i will be posting about it afterwords and will full all of you jealous people in on the concert that i am sure will change my life. I have only been to three other concerts ( i sound like a shelterd Maine Girl, maybe i am one :) ) But, the others include: Clay Aiken, Ani D, and Madonna! The Madonna one, was by far the best, but the others have good memories, and i am sure the u2 one will be amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I miss all my friends at Clark, it is kinda lonley up here but i have been hanging out with Ashley, Dan and Chrissy, kinda waiting for Noah to get back. I am dancing and am going to be in my 15th dance recital, i cant wait! i am dancing to my first solo again "Up Town Girl" by Billy Joel. I dance a lot, tap danceing is my faviorite thing to do!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;So i am listening to U2.... dreaming of tomorrow and processing things though my mind of things to post about, Happy Birthday to my BLOG!!!! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"sometimes you cant make it, best you can do is to fake it, sometimes you cant make it it on your own"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"i want a trip inside your head, to spend a day there, to hear the things youve never said and hear what you might say, i wanna hear you when you call, do you feel anything at all, i wanna see your thoughts take shape and walk right out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"you're gonna be a star"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13175983-111705884596106095?l=maryannshow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/feeds/111705884596106095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13175983&amp;postID=111705884596106095' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111705884596106095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13175983/posts/default/111705884596106095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maryannshow.blogspot.com/2005/05/first-post.html' title='First Post!'/><author><name>Maryann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00666652886978230499</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>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
