<?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-7186901315483323392</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:05:06.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Step in the Mind of Shelby 'Cole!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-7138744290310505094</id><published>2009-05-01T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:37:48.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor Swift, Kellie Pickler, and Gloriana Tour.</title><content type='html'>I GOT TICKETS!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that Taylor decided to release the extra 100 tickets, because I was so upset that I did not get one the first time around. Taylor Swift and Kellie Pickler are my two favorite singers.  I am very happy to say that they both put on a great show last night.  You know how sometimes you go to a concert and some people don't sound anything like they do on the radio.  Well...thankfully that is not the case with Taylor or Kellie.&lt;br /&gt;Kellie Pickler is just great.  She is georgous, and seems like a person you just want to sit around and talk with ALL DAY LONG!!  She was very energetic, and kept the crowd on their feet. (even though she was very afraid of the ramps. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift...geesh, where do I even begin?!?  I could not believe this was her very first headlining tour.  She was unbelieveable.  I do not know how one person can have that much energy.  I mean like it is understandable if it was her first show, but goodness.  To be in the middle of her tour you would think that she would be exhausted.  But no!&lt;br /&gt;I am so unimagionably grateful that we got the tickets.  And again...it was an amazing show.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-7138744290310505094?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/7138744290310505094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=7138744290310505094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/7138744290310505094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/7138744290310505094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/taylor-swift-kellie-pickler-and.html' title='Taylor Swift, Kellie Pickler, and Gloriana Tour.'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-4706224657382248237</id><published>2009-04-20T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:58:47.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MODELING</title><content type='html'>So, I am happy to say that I have now offically done my first modeling job.  My mom and I left early Friday morning for an audition for a hair show by Framesi hair care.  Well, lets just say that after a few...mishapps, we made it there in time and I was booked immediately.  Saturday was prep day, and I got highlight and they cut my hair.  =[  But I can't really complain, because I signed on for this.  Then, Sunday was the actual show day.  I had to be there at 9:00 am and it was over at 9:00 pm.  I am so excited, and so glad I did it.  Thank you Framesi for the opportunity!!!!   =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-4706224657382248237?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/4706224657382248237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=4706224657382248237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/4706224657382248237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/4706224657382248237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/04/modeling.html' title='MODELING'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-1392049325107057605</id><published>2009-04-06T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T19:23:04.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayber.Sayber.Sayber.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Well,  here are the pictures I promised!!!  Enjoy...he is georgous, isn't he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sdq4eEzJSaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/reDxTz5Tuuk/s1600-h/sayber+and.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321768736515508642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sdq4eEzJSaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/reDxTz5Tuuk/s320/sayber+and.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sdq4ZLoCHLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ort4QBsCyW4/s1600-h/sayber+3+little.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321768652448603314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sdq4ZLoCHLI/AAAAAAAAAGw/Ort4QBsCyW4/s320/sayber+3+little.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sdq4M6kkyFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1c6tdLBEHWs/s1600-h/sayber.+little.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321768441712265298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sdq4M6kkyFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/1c6tdLBEHWs/s320/sayber.+little.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-1392049325107057605?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/1392049325107057605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=1392049325107057605' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/1392049325107057605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/1392049325107057605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/04/saybersaybersayber.html' title='Sayber.Sayber.Sayber.'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sdq4eEzJSaI/AAAAAAAAAG4/reDxTz5Tuuk/s72-c/sayber+and.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-5385430776815587141</id><published>2009-04-05T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:57:28.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Paw Prints</title><content type='html'>So, Thursday I met Dalton for lunch on my break, and when I walked in he was reading the paper. He has been looking for an Olde English Bulldogge puppy for months, but we have not been able to find any for a reasonable price. Well, lets skip the amount, and just say we finally found one in our price range. The guy with the puppy had a website, so we checked it out.  Of course, being the spoiled brat I am, I happened to fall in love with the most expensive puppy  of the six.  lol.  Friday morning, (pretty early, I might add) Dalton and I began our journey to Florence.  It only took us and hour and a half to get up there.  (A special thanks to Kayce for lending us the GPS!!)  Unfortunately, the guy forgot to mention that he was not sending us to his house, he was meeting us at a store, not to mention he doesnt have a cell phone.  So we pulled up infront of a Freds, and sat there for a while hopping he would call us back.  [[Let me interject and remind you all that I get attached &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VERY &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;easily, and I already loved this little shit I had never even met.]]  So all the while I am freaking out, using words that I am sad to admitt a well-mannered girl should never use, because I thought he stood us up!  But finally, about 30 minutes later, he returned home to call us and tell us he would meet us at this Freds.  Long story short, we finally got our puppy, and I can honestly say that Dalton and I got the prettiest puppy on this whole world.  He is a reverse Brindle, which is apparently kind of rare.  He is tan with black stripes, which looks like tiger stripes, so we named him Saber. (Like the Saber tooth tiger)  I will post pictures of our little monster as soon as the family photographer...KDS...gets the chance to send them over.  =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-5385430776815587141?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5385430776815587141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=5385430776815587141' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/5385430776815587141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/5385430776815587141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-paw-prints.html' title='Little Paw Prints'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-4742565780090757401</id><published>2009-03-15T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:41:56.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom hair...final decision!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sb3XjAbKRZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/T5zU2q_aFjE/s1600-h/prom+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313640131776365970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sb3XjAbKRZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/T5zU2q_aFjE/s320/prom+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sb3XefgkuwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/g61pe3cx93s/s1600-h/prom+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313640054221224706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sb3XefgkuwI/AAAAAAAAAFw/g61pe3cx93s/s320/prom+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay. I have finally decided, and I absolutely love these three.  Haha and yes they all are the same girl.  She is my inspiration. lol  Help me decide...Which one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313640452386553346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sb3X1qylfgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NVxPxfqn5PQ/s320/prom+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-4742565780090757401?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/4742565780090757401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=4742565780090757401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/4742565780090757401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/4742565780090757401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/prom-hairfinal-decision.html' title='Prom hair...final decision!'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sb3XjAbKRZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/T5zU2q_aFjE/s72-c/prom+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-8080932207789672442</id><published>2009-03-12T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:42:56.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom hair...HELP!!!!  =[</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm44g2XsmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/zej9kMQ1ALc/s1600-h/prom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312480516490375778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm44g2XsmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/zej9kMQ1ALc/s320/prom1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm4-kGOjMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Cd0IQkA9Dzo/s1600-h/prom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312480620441406658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm4-kGOjMI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Cd0IQkA9Dzo/s320/prom2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am starting to hit desperation mode...I need help. I hate short hair, there is nothing I can do with it. I found a few styles that I like. Please help me decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm54FEzGLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IlTBLVSDWu4/s1600-h/prom4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312481608546326706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm54FEzGLI/AAAAAAAAAFY/IlTBLVSDWu4/s320/prom4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm5GooRmsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sRxqzLJrm4Y/s1600-h/prom3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312480759096908482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm5GooRmsI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sRxqzLJrm4Y/s320/prom3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-8080932207789672442?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/8080932207789672442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=8080932207789672442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/8080932207789672442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/8080932207789672442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/prom-hairhelp.html' title='Prom hair...HELP!!!!  =['/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sbm44g2XsmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/zej9kMQ1ALc/s72-c/prom1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-3223359497294664628</id><published>2009-03-06T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:46:10.819-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Crow!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Holy Geez!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So, Monday, yesterday, and today I went to the gym for an hour each time.  Monday I brought my book and I rode the bike, and walked on the tredmil while I read.  Well afterwards I did not feel anything, so I thought I did not do enough.  So yesterday, I brought my book again, but this time I put the resistance on wayyy high and tried to do it all fast.  I also tried tackling the eliptical machine.  Let me just say...&lt;strong&gt;HUGE MISTAKE!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; My legs are hurting like nothing else.  haha I feel like an old lady.  I am limping and grunting when I try to stand or walk.  lol....&lt;strong&gt;JUST SHOOT ME!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-3223359497294664628?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3223359497294664628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=3223359497294664628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/3223359497294664628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/3223359497294664628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/holy-crow.html' title='Holy Crow!!!'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-5983584755526054422</id><published>2009-03-03T08:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T08:34:15.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=[</title><content type='html'>So, as some of you know I had a casting call last Wensday, with ASK.com for NASCAR.  I am very disappointed to say that I do not think I got the job.  When I was in the casting call the lady told me that she would have her decision by Friday and then contact my agents.  It is now Tuesday morning and I still have not heard back from Mrs. Robyn or Mr. Victor.  =[  darn.  It was a low blow seeing as I thought I did so well, but I will not let this get me down.  I am very anxious to get my next casting call and get started.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-5983584755526054422?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5983584755526054422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=5983584755526054422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/5983584755526054422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/5983584755526054422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='=['/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-5798623825025901951</id><published>2009-03-01T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T08:35:13.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Fitness  =]</title><content type='html'>So, pretty much...I have nothing really to write about.  Yesterday I joined &lt;strong&gt;World Fitness&lt;/strong&gt; for a really great price.  I am really looking forward to nicer weather so I can go work out.  It is only $35 per month, but next week I am going to start paying $10 extra so I can add on the&lt;strong&gt; World Fitness Sports Gym. &lt;/strong&gt;The Sports Gym has things like batting cages, racket ball, ect.  The thing I am most excited about is that it has &lt;strong&gt;Tanning Beds&lt;/strong&gt;.  I really wanted to join a gym, and a tanning bed as well, so now I knocked out two birds with one stone for a cheaper price.  =]  Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleh.  Rain.  =[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-5798623825025901951?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5798623825025901951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=5798623825025901951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/5798623825025901951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/5798623825025901951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/03/world-fitness.html' title='World Fitness  =]'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-5070970104905265443</id><published>2009-02-26T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:43:34.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Plans</title><content type='html'>Well, prom dress plans changed a little. The printed dress is no more. =[ I really liked it, but David's Bridal has almost the exact same one. Bleh. We all know they sell everyone the same thing. I want a unique dress. I now have new one for you to choose from. Which one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sac2rrsFA8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/rjXUIgYnSAQ/s1600-h/dress+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307270809969296322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sac2rrsFA8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/rjXUIgYnSAQ/s320/dress+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sac2oX4jWHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-HRkH-U7iMM/s1600-h/dress+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307270753113299058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sac2oX4jWHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/-HRkH-U7iMM/s320/dress+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/7186901315483323392-5070970104905265443?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5070970104905265443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=5070970104905265443' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/5070970104905265443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/5070970104905265443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/02/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of Plans'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/Sac2rrsFA8I/AAAAAAAAAEI/rjXUIgYnSAQ/s72-c/dress+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-3985867969068168549</id><published>2009-02-05T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T10:44:37.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help with prom decisions.</title><content type='html'>Okay bloggers. I know it has been a while since I have written, but i need help. I found two prom dresses that i equally love. I need your help deciding which one to get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299385172086951234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SYsyvJY3DUI/AAAAAAAAADg/BehOEBmIJLc/s320/prom.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299385455040500098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SYsy_nePkYI/AAAAAAAAADo/wOrBx6D_2ls/s320/prom2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I would get the one with designes in a sky blue though.  Both of these dresses call out to me, i think the blue one is just plain georgous, but the printed one is so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-3985867969068168549?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3985867969068168549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=3985867969068168549' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/3985867969068168549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/3985867969068168549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2009/02/help-with-prom-decisions.html' title='Help with prom decisions.'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SYsyvJY3DUI/AAAAAAAAADg/BehOEBmIJLc/s72-c/prom.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-522768684543120555</id><published>2008-11-30T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T18:49:18.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Amazing Mother!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STNPyWs1C5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/3BCAiI_ZA2Y/s1600-h/CIMG0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274647315086642066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STNPyWs1C5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/3BCAiI_ZA2Y/s320/CIMG0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I already posted today, but I needed to add something else. So, I spent the day with my mom today, and even though it was nasty and rainy, I loved every minute of it. We went to see Twilight, and just hung out around the house. On Black Friday I bought the new Taylor Swift CD, and I was just listening to it and I heard the most AMAZING song EVER! I am guessing she wrote this song for her mother, and I love it. I want to take a special moment to dedicate this song to her. I love you Mom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taylor Swift-The Best Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm five years old It's getting cold out Got my big coat onI hear your laugh And look up at smilin at you I run and runPast the pumpkin patch And the tractor rides Look now, the sky is gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hug your legs And fall asleep on the way home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why all the trees change in the fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know you're not scared of anything at all &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't know if Snow White's house is near or far away &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know I had the best day with you today &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm 13 now And don't know how My friends could be so mean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I come home crying And you hold me tight And grab the keys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we drive and drive Unil we found a town far enough away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we talk and window shop Til i forgotten all their names&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know who I'm gonna talk to now at school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know I'm laughin On the car ride home with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't know how long it's gonna take to feel okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know I had the best day with you today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have an excellent father &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His strengh is making me stronger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God smiles on my little brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inside and out He's better than I am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I grew up in a pretty house And I had space to run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I ad the best days with you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a video I found From back when I was three&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You set up a paint set in the kitchen And you're talkin to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the edge of princesses and priate ships And the seven dwarves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Daddy's smart And you're the prettiest lady in the whole wide world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I know why the all the trees change in the fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you were on my side Even when I was wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I love you for giving me your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Staying back and watching me shine And I didn't know if you knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm takin this chance to say I had the best day with you today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-522768684543120555?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/522768684543120555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=522768684543120555' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/522768684543120555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/522768684543120555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know-i-already-posted-today-but-i.html' title='My Amazing Mother!!'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STNPyWs1C5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/3BCAiI_ZA2Y/s72-c/CIMG0149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-6087837911943057176</id><published>2008-11-29T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:56:49.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving and Black Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So Thursday as we all know was Thanksgiving. I met Dalton over at his sister's house around three. Of course, they were not ready. I texted my Aunt Melanie around four to see if my family was eating already, and she said they were. So, we left his sister's and went to Aunt Melanie's. We weren't even at Aunt Melanie's for about an hour and a half, when his sister called him and said they were eating. Kayce, surprise surprise, wanted to take pictures so all of the 1st generation grandchildren went outside to take pictures. After the pictures, we went back to his sister's, and spent most of the night there; Shawn proposed to Meggan. Around nine Mr. Tony showed up, and we hung out with him for a little while. At ten thirty we left there to meet Aunt Renee and head for the "Midnight Maddness" sale at the outlet mall. We stayed there until two, and then I went home. Which leads into a new story, but first I would like to share a few of our Thanksgiving pictures; here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274309992022552626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STIc_kXMMDI/AAAAAAAAACo/2xLZDoZgYxc/s320/Thanksgiving_Pics_061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274307900196737538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STIbFztDUgI/AAAAAAAAACA/RAmw4zCAoQE/s320/Thanksgiving_Pics_048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STIbGBJCbAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/151bEQtf7Js/s1600-h/Thanksgiving_Pics_076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274307903803780098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STIbGBJCbAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/151bEQtf7Js/s320/Thanksgiving_Pics_076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274307911178897570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STIbGcnZyKI/AAAAAAAAACY/UBiAPtjFN8g/s320/Thanksgiving_Pics_083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now for Friday, well, I left off at two thirty when I arrived home. Aunt Na told me that we were leaving for Kohls around three fifteen in the AM, so I figured sleep would just be a wast of time at this point. However, I happened to dose off for a few minutes. My mom came in to my room to turn off the TV and I woke up. I jumped up and started getting ready; up until this point, Mom had no clue that I was going with them. Aunt Na pulled up and we all headed for Kohls. I got my bedspread, and the few things the family wanted and left for Walmart. Let me just start out by saying, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WALMART WAS RIDICULOUS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; After getting a bunch of movies, and other crap, we went to Target. After Target it was Kmart, and then the mall. Dalton met us up at Kmart, and he also hadn't slept since the night before. Haha, lets just say...we cannot hang. At twelve Dalton and I left the mall and went to the house. My dad wanted to go hunting so Dalton and I took over the babysitting. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNFORTUNATELY&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I might add. But yes, tired was a complete understatement for how we were feeling. We spent the entire rest of the day laying around the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-6087837911943057176?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/6087837911943057176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=6087837911943057176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/6087837911943057176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/6087837911943057176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-and-black-friday.html' title='Thanksgiving and Black Friday!'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/STIc_kXMMDI/AAAAAAAAACo/2xLZDoZgYxc/s72-c/Thanksgiving_Pics_061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-245404394088383332</id><published>2008-11-26T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:44:56.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modeling!  =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SS188nkr_UI/AAAAAAAAAA4/pmckhMluyZM/s1600-h/bikini.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273008119577574722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SS188nkr_UI/AAAAAAAAAA4/pmckhMluyZM/s320/bikini.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, as most of you know; I just got in with a Modeling Agency, by the name of Victor's International. A few weeks ago my mom and I went to Atlanta to make my comp. card. My comp card should be comming around the first couple of weeks of December. I am getting really anxious. When this card finally comes in, I can start getting jobs. I just wanted to send out a special thank you to my cousin Kayce for taking the pictures so that i could send them in. I love you always, and thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-245404394088383332?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/245404394088383332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=245404394088383332' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/245404394088383332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/245404394088383332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2008/11/modeling.html' title='Modeling!  =]'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SS188nkr_UI/AAAAAAAAAA4/pmckhMluyZM/s72-c/bikini.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7186901315483323392.post-3995089551968422526</id><published>2008-11-23T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T08:57:34.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My book...I need help.</title><content type='html'>Ok, so a few weeks ago I started writting a book, I have not named it yet, but I for one think it is very good. My book is about these two sisters; they are twins. It is their senior year at New Valley High School, and their mother is California's biggest lawyer. She is flown all over the nation to take on big clients, so she is gone very frequently. Mandy is the beautiful twin, she is tall with a light caramel color to her hair, and her eyes are blue. Everything Mandy wants is handed to her on a silver platter, every guy in the school wants her, and she is on the swim team. Being beautiful just comes natural to her. Jenny, on the other hand, is plain(or so she thinks). She is tall and skinny, her hair is strawberry blonde, and her eyes are green. Jenny runs track to stay in shape, and later in the story we find out that she is a witch. In her father's side of the family, magic was common. The girls Mom left their father as soon as she found out, because she did not want the girls to be a part of that. So Jenny is terrified, and thinks she is going crazy when "weird" things start to happen. There is a new guy at their school by the name of Brad. Brad is abnormally handsome. He is tall, olive complected, and very muscular. His hair is a light shade of brown, almost even blonde, and he had hazel-colored eyes. Jenny is swept off her feet by this guy. She doesn't know what it is about him, but she is addicted to him. Maybe it was because he was so different than any of the other guys, or maybe it was because someone other than Brock was paying attention to her. I left off in the story that Mandy, Jenny, and Abby (their best friend for years) were at the beach. Mandy of course was sun bathing and Jenny was surfing. Abby sort of bounced back and fourth between the two. As soon as Abby left Jenny to go lay out with Mandy, Jenny started to day dream about Brad. In her trance she drifted out far, and a wave crashed on top of her. She nearly drowned because the strap from her surf board got stuck on some rocks. Mandy saved her, and the next thing she knew, she was waking up in the hospital 3 days later. She had a concussion because she hit her head on the rocks. Also, in her travel through the coral, she cut her leg open and broke one of her ribs. When she got home, she went to get into the bath, and finally noticed all of her wounds. Her eyes were black, and almost swollen shut, and most of her body was black and blue. At this point, it finally hit her; she broke down and cried. Mandy came into the room to ask what was the matter, and she told her. She confessed that she longed just for one day to be beautiful, and to have many people want her................................Now, i need help. I have hit a writter's block and I can't seem to get myself out of it. Help me. =[ Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7186901315483323392-3995089551968422526?l=shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3995089551968422526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7186901315483323392&amp;postID=3995089551968422526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/3995089551968422526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7186901315483323392/posts/default/3995089551968422526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shelbyisawesome.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-booki-need-help.html' title='My book...I need help.'/><author><name>Shelby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05530165737077051842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YXIlXRxaOd8/SbFvwE8c3II/AAAAAAAAAEY/3jg1qm7xuZQ/S220/DSC_4390.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
