<?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-595978016095461667</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:19:45.010-08:00</updated><category term='a story writter'/><title type='text'>discovering meღ</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a christian preteen girl. I love my friends and most family. lol. i love watching tv &amp;amp; being on the computer. I play sports, Cheerleading, soccer, &amp;amp; basketball. I read alot. ect..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4076674694347814848</id><published>2010-06-01T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:54:27.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything is happening so fast..</title><content type='html'>i know i havent said much in awhile. ive been so busy, keeping up with my studies, reading Bieber Love Stories lol, and doing all the normal stuff. But recently, actually almost a month ago, My Grandpa (Ken Pace, hes a photopraher) he recently was at the shoot for Justin Bieber's U Smile music video. My grandpa met Justin and Justin's grandpa at the shoot. I actually think that's pretty awesome. My grandpa said Justin was either shy or stressed with only being 16 and having to work 24/7. But anyway, everything is kinda uptight over here. Everything is happening so fast, and everyone is just so stresssed, including me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-4076674694347814848?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4076674694347814848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4076674694347814848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4076674694347814848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4076674694347814848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-iswas-so-scared.html' title='everything is happening so fast..'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-984247383806326927</id><published>2010-05-07T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T16:58:59.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the next chapter</title><content type='html'>this is the 12chapter of my life. Every year when i blow out the candles, the book of my life turns a page. and my next chapter turns December 23. It'd be the 13 chapter! =) super excited for that moment. i do not have much to say after that. so i guess this is... until i write again?! which could be tonight. but def tomorrow &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-984247383806326927?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/984247383806326927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=984247383806326927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/984247383806326927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/984247383806326927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2010/05/next-chapter.html' title='the next chapter'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7675519183267985598</id><published>2010-05-06T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T20:50:48.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chasing my dreams</title><content type='html'>okay well &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; chasing the (my) dream. Slowly but getting there i finally got up the nerve to ask my mom about &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;barbizon&lt;/span&gt;.com I&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;'m&lt;/span&gt; going to sign up this week or next. Found a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;barbizon&lt;/span&gt; academy really close to home. That's awesome. i cant wait to study what i want ACTING and MUSIC!!! (including the regular studies, math, history, science, language arts, gym, art, music that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;type of&lt;/span&gt; stuff). But i hate the regular stuff though....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to sing and act as a career in the future (when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a teenager, hopefully)&lt;br /&gt;but i do wonder if i am actually a good singer. My mom says "SING" when starting singing and realized that people were actually listening. but shes never told me if i am good or a bad singer. or even in between. But my two cousins Jamar and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaylin&lt;/span&gt; told me that i was pretty good. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; it. But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ive&lt;/span&gt; been told that i am a really good actress when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Missoula&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Children's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Theater&lt;/span&gt; comes to my town. by a lot of people actually.&lt;br /&gt;but im trying to put myself out there and not get my heart broken if they say No.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-7675519183267985598?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7675519183267985598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7675519183267985598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7675519183267985598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7675519183267985598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2010/05/chasing-my-dreams.html' title='chasing my dreams'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-699028306380678303</id><published>2010-04-22T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:05:09.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>visiting Zoe at the hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="280" height="232" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a0fc89f7ed7ceef7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=699028306380678303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/699028306380678303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/699028306380678303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2010/04/visiting-zoe-at-hospital.html' title='visiting Zoe at the hospital'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7878940150475765577</id><published>2010-04-09T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T15:51:38.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/S7-r6EkkxfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/WrM1k0ZtzWA/s1600/watever+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/S7-r6EkkxfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/WrM1k0ZtzWA/s200/watever+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458270287544239602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/S7-pxj0s1vI/AAAAAAAAAaM/IAi2gqvhSCE/s1600/009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/S7-pxj0s1vI/AAAAAAAAAaM/IAi2gqvhSCE/s200/009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458267942291298034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/S7-pxUT_jtI/AAAAAAAAAaE/xdGhew7LPfI/s1600/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/S7-pxUT_jtI/AAAAAAAAAaE/xdGhew7LPfI/s200/008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458267938127580882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;so i went to a Demi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lovato and Jonas Brothers concert March 7th 2010. i loved it! it was the best time of my life! @the end of the concert me and my mom stood outside waiting for them. And they were wearing hoodie jackets they walked by me (like less then 10 feet away) it was awesome. I would have gone after them but they were heading for a interview in california and the concert was in Houston, Texas. so yeah. say hello to a JET! haha. theres some pictures of Demi, the stage with Kevin on it rockin out, outside the concert, our hotel and the concert right behind the hotel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;joe singing his heart out to his girl fans, and the stage before the concert, i actually saw the boys' on the stage before the concert it was awesome. best experience of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c5675fb602ec4a7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c5675fb602ec4a7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331779016%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D351CBB1EBAC4627B99275A887CA6D5BA213C0FD0.289D4C6AE15CDCC218EFB0BA693B7B2891472AF4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc5675fb602ec4a7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8v7wSm84kybTfWW1c-EEC4LzXEA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c5675fb602ec4a7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331779016%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D351CBB1EBAC4627B99275A887CA6D5BA213C0FD0.289D4C6AE15CDCC218EFB0BA693B7B2891472AF4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc5675fb602ec4a7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8v7wSm84kybTfWW1c-EEC4LzXEA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-7878940150475765577?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7878940150475765577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7878940150475765577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7878940150475765577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7878940150475765577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2010/04/concert.html' title='concert'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/S7-r6EkkxfI/AAAAAAAAAa0/WrM1k0ZtzWA/s72-c/watever+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4959177659607916264</id><published>2009-12-11T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:17:49.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today i get presents!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Well, since i won't be here for my birthday or christmas im getting my presents today. i know im getting: &lt;/span&gt;books, hannah montana poster, boots, miley max clothes, and some other stuff..&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; But tomorrow/ today i get the presents with Danielle.. ugh, i wish i could've had a birthday by myself for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-4959177659607916264?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4959177659607916264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4959177659607916264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4959177659607916264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4959177659607916264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/12/today-i-get-presents.html' title='Today i get presents!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2808937307129742389</id><published>2009-12-08T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:21:22.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to Indiana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well as i said on the title, I am going to Indiana for my birthday/ Christmas/ New Years with my family, Well half of it anyway! lol. I'm leaving on Dec. 17th 2009 and coming back Jan. 5th 2010. I'&lt;br /&gt;m excited but nervous at the same time. Because, I have to fly to Indiana for like 5hrs and i didn't want to stay longer then 2 weeks but my Aunt's and my Dad's girlfriend April are paying my way down there. So, i kinda have to stay 3weeks. And for Christmas i am suppose to be my Dad's present this year. He doesn't know that i am coming down at all, its a surprise. And i'm suppose to keep this secret from my brother James Blake and my dad. This is nuts!!!! I can't keep secrets for long. I leave in a week and 1 day now. And i have the butterflies.&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/595978016095461667-2808937307129742389?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2808937307129742389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2808937307129742389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2808937307129742389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2808937307129742389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-going-to-indiana.html' title='I&apos;m going to Indiana'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2832790812806642896</id><published>2009-12-04T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:01:39.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn1YozcWiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/lJDPhqIqYe4/s1600-h/Photo-0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn1YozcWiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/lJDPhqIqYe4/s200/Photo-0088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411626230881212962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;In Indiana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn1YBLOl4I/AAAAAAAAAXE/5eOOGWwZRkw/s1600-h/Photo-0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn1YBLOl4I/AAAAAAAAAXE/5eOOGWwZRkw/s200/Photo-0087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411626220243556226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn1X_25tNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/bP0UVTTV610/s1600-h/Photo-0080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn1X_25tNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/bP0UVTTV610/s200/Photo-0080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411626219889865938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0-odYtWI/AAAAAAAAAWs/XjcnrpThKek/s1600-h/Wanted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0-odYtWI/AAAAAAAAAWs/XjcnrpThKek/s200/Wanted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625784112100706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0-UlER7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/AmgfhdYzvZQ/s1600-h/Photo-0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0-UlER7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/AmgfhdYzvZQ/s200/Photo-0024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625778775607218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0-PhNlmI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nt-SD3tzyhw/s1600-h/Kendri+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0-PhNlmI/AAAAAAAAAWc/nt-SD3tzyhw/s200/Kendri+101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625777417262690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So much to say and so little time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0-GmA_sI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eejZmlMYUEA/s1600-h/Photo-0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0-GmA_sI/AAAAAAAAAWU/eejZmlMYUEA/s200/Photo-0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625775021489858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn09zsKUaI/AAAAAAAAAWM/vcm-t9wO3FM/s1600-h/Photo-0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn09zsKUaI/AAAAAAAAAWM/vcm-t9wO3FM/s200/Photo-0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625769946993058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0YcPqymI/AAAAAAAAAWE/37Gx0UIl_rM/s1600-h/Photo-0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0YcPqymI/AAAAAAAAAWE/37Gx0UIl_rM/s200/Photo-0020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625127998311010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0YGU6sdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/dpndrRFWZZQ/s1600-h/Photo-0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0YGU6sdI/AAAAAAAAAV8/dpndrRFWZZQ/s200/Photo-0104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625122114744786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zoe and Danielle on the snow day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0X0SMGYI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4gYHv_q0g_8/s1600-h/Photo-0103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0X0SMGYI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4gYHv_q0g_8/s200/Photo-0103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625117271464322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Me on Snow Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0XXVDfPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/GuTcgAxwJlM/s1600-h/Photo-0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0XXVDfPI/AAAAAAAAAVs/GuTcgAxwJlM/s200/Photo-0076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625109498854642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Inside my bedroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0XBNf0_I/AAAAAAAAAVk/BtvAm_C69Rs/s1600-h/Photo-0108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn0XBNf0_I/AAAAAAAAAVk/BtvAm_C69Rs/s200/Photo-0108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411625103561577458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;These are pictures from a couple months ago and today... Hehe.. But i only really smile for myself, not for just anyone with a camera. It's like 11:55pm on the SNOW DAY. so i'm seriously bored. And its on a friday night i cant sleep and next year i'll be a teenager so.. i can pretty much stay up by myself. Watch TV, chat with my 18yr old brother over text msging. So, yeah. That's pretty much my life plus school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-2832790812806642896?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2832790812806642896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2832790812806642896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2832790812806642896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2832790812806642896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/12/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sxn1YozcWiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/lJDPhqIqYe4/s72-c/Photo-0088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4424720675332984548</id><published>2009-12-04T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:43:23.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow In Louisiana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today, December 4th, 2009. It snowed! I'm serious. It was awesome. yesterday it was foretasted on the internet and it said it was going to but it's Louisiana, the south part and its not suppose to snow!!! i mean, what the heck's going on? Wasn't expecting it but it happened. It was awesome like i said. I think this year is my year. I mean, i was hoping that i could go to Indiana, but didn't look that way, only because i hadn't seen snow since December 2006, and plus i wanted to see family! But it didnt look that way. So i hoped that i'd see snow, but didn't think it was gonna snow. So, i think it's awesome that it'd happen in Louisiana and especially because it's in the south, i was totally psyched.  Who wouldn't be?? except my mom she hates snow.&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/595978016095461667-4424720675332984548?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4424720675332984548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4424720675332984548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4424720675332984548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4424720675332984548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-in-louisiana.html' title='Snow In Louisiana!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-6279280491830395289</id><published>2009-12-02T22:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:47:31.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday/ walmart stupidity/ Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;my birthday is coming up.. December 23th is my birthday. haha. i'm turning 12yrs old. I cant believe im almost 12yrs old. &amp;amp;&amp;amp; Next year i'll be a stupid teenager, lol. yes, i did mean to say stupid. teenagers can be so stupid at times, and i'm starting to be, its contagious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example: today i was @walmart and i "lost" my phone, or i thought i did. It wasnt in my jacket pocket, where i usually put it and it wasnt there. And i retraced my steps just to find out that my phone was in my jean pocket. Teenager stupidity, is contagious. It's official. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. i can truly say that i dont want much for my birthday or christmas. Christmas is about spending time with your family, not about the gifts.. So this year i'm not expecting much presents. And i didnt get anybody gifts except my two sisters. And i wasnt even planning that either.&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/595978016095461667-6279280491830395289?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/6279280491830395289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=6279280491830395289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6279280491830395289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6279280491830395289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/12/birthday-walmart-stupidity-christmas.html' title='birthday/ walmart stupidity/ Christmas'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2036423809856591382</id><published>2009-11-05T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:54:48.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I kinda hated it but it was one of the "not-so-fun-but-kinda-okay-kinda-halloween". That one was the first HATING halloween. I went out trick or treating but after the first block. I felt like a dumbie. Like no one my age was doing it. It was really really boring. I think. So i went back to the house to start handing out candy. And i gave them as much as they could've wanted and actually learned something "&lt;/span&gt;KIDS ARE PIGS FOR CANDY!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;". So i got some candy not a bunch. So this past week. I kinda just took some out of the girls candy bags instead. (I asked before i took!" i do have manners. But i only took like 2 candies out of each bag. But after i texted my brother (well he started the convo but we still talked) and he actually was texting (talking) to me more like a friend then sister. Not sure if i'm like a friend more then a "sis" to him now or what. He still calls me "SIS" but he told me he had girl problems. and most girls are jerks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like "that doesn't include me now right?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he said "no." i respond..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay, cuz i'm not a jerk, plus, i'm still learning and i'm only a pre-teen still." he responds&lt;br /&gt;"Lol. Yeah don't ever grow up to be a jerk like those girls where i live." i respond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"okay, but i still gotta grow up, i really wish i didnt have too. But i do wanna get out of under my mom and John's roof.&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he responds..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"yeah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the convo's over. It's kinda weird, but it's  a good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-2036423809856591382?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2036423809856591382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2036423809856591382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2036423809856591382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2036423809856591382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-9034490099666412375</id><published>2009-10-31T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T23:01:26.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Shy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am one shy girl at first getting to know people, i have NEVER met before. But after a while, i start to come out of my shell. For a girl who is mostly shy all of the time, i actually enjoy it. I have no idea why i do. It just comes Naturally. At first, i hate being Totally Shy, but i really do enjoy it. When i'm shy, i feel like everyone is themselves and i'm just plain old me hiding behind a wall so that no one could see me. Usually, I just stay quiet and agree to everything by nodding my head. It's almost like i can sense if they're acting like themselves or not. It's really weird. But it's also kinda cool. But at the same time, i really really enjoy being MYSELF for once. Which, i really don't get to be myself that much. So, i dont know much about her. As, i'm still learning about life, and plus: I'm only almost 12yrs old! Sometimes, i really want to just freeze time/life and start from scratch. For some reason, i'm always mad at someone, i'm tender-hearted. So in almost every conversation that involves me, i almost ALWAYS cry and get affended quickly and easily. And i'm scared of a bunch of things in life, like High School, my brothers' turning on me. Even though my brothers' right now adore me to death. But i really cant be myself around myself. I mean, i know who i am inside. A sweet young little girl who never really wants to grow up. And always play never work. Have fun and dont have to pay for all the fun you've had with extreme growing up and more homework every year. It's really difficult to be a pre-teen/teenager. With all the retards and pure pressure. But we've all gotta grow up one day. I'm just not the pretty, smart, talented, beautiful, non-smart ***, obeying teenage girl. And i probably won't ever be. Don't get me wrong, i wont apologize for who i am, but i do want to apologize for the people i've hurt on accident, and for acting all tough girly/tomboy that i am today.. I act more like a boy then a girl. Which i like being sporty and stuff, but not a bully like i've been kinda acting like since June. I really want to live in a peaceful, beautiful, world that everyone loves and will always be happy. But i cant do that.  So, i just want to say "I'm so dearly sorry".&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/595978016095461667-9034490099666412375?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/9034490099666412375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=9034490099666412375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/9034490099666412375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/9034490099666412375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/10/totally-shy.html' title='Totally Shy!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-6961714647968149083</id><published>2009-09-25T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T22:03:51.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunting In Conneticut the horror movie</title><content type='html'>I for one love horror movies, but this one i actually suggest to all ages dont watch this movie. The movie is way to horror then i ever saw in my life. The first 20minutes of it was okay then it got to a part when a person is writting all over some dead persons body and using blood for ink actually cutting its body. And then it has written in blood all over the body except its eye lids and it shows where it takes the eye lids off. It's really discusting. So i for one suggest no one under 16 should see this. It's really discusting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-6961714647968149083?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/6961714647968149083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=6961714647968149083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6961714647968149083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6961714647968149083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/09/haunting-in-conneticut-horror-movie.html' title='Haunting In Conneticut the horror movie'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7398893250468464736</id><published>2009-09-03T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T12:40:34.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been hard for me since my brother left</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYJ12FInI/AAAAAAAAAUU/92TOkFty_yY/s1600-h/m_a1f8fee90c294a0495e69ec430effaa8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYJ12FInI/AAAAAAAAAUU/92TOkFty_yY/s200/m_a1f8fee90c294a0495e69ec430effaa8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377324512432169586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;BLAKE, KENDRI, ZOE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYJo2-iSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/cPGgV3teWsU/s1600-h/m_880dbb59c1a548988dc633eb8e00b136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYJo2-iSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/cPGgV3teWsU/s200/m_880dbb59c1a548988dc633eb8e00b136.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377324508946270498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYJd2j1LI/AAAAAAAAAUE/TtH4FAKynuo/s1600-h/m_24350e6ff4c847c19ff29190875f4d22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYJd2j1LI/AAAAAAAAAUE/TtH4FAKynuo/s200/m_24350e6ff4c847c19ff29190875f4d22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377324505991730354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;having some fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYI4a_1YI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Rq-dJaHrv1k/s1600-h/m_5f07be112bb8490685fe28ac95f68f51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYI4a_1YI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Rq-dJaHrv1k/s200/m_5f07be112bb8490685fe28ac95f68f51.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377324495944013186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;big bro and little sis reunited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYIgjBoMI/AAAAAAAAAT0/a4NUmreLyng/s1600-h/m_4b494bb4566c4ac0984ee3e01b19d8f1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYIgjBoMI/AAAAAAAAAT0/a4NUmreLyng/s200/m_4b494bb4566c4ac0984ee3e01b19d8f1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377324489535234242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we were doing was having fun that whole month. I thought it was gonna go slow, which was a good thing until it DIDNT go very slow. The days went fast and the time was flying and i wasn't happy. Because i was so caught up in my fantasy world, with my brother. I forgot that days go by quick when your having the time of your life. This summer of 09' was the summer i will always remember. My brother is like one of my favorite brothers. He's the best brother anyone could ask for. and i know that cause i have 4 brothers total. I've known him all my life. And he's known me for 11yrs now and he's 17 right now going on 18 in October 13th. My brother his type is RARE. I mean like DEAD RARE. He acts all cool when he's with his other siblings and also vilent. But when he was with me, he was soft and a sucker. He did almost everything i asked him to do for me. When my brother gets married (no one knows when thats gonna happen) but when he does, I'm gonna tell him to live close, or i will cause i couldn't bare to lose him again. after 6yrs of not ever seeing him, anywhere, i cant bare to lose him. He's been the brother that i've basically never had. I have like 4 brothers but still i haven't seen him really for about 7, 8 yrs. I mean like i've seen him a little bit in between but thats it. We're alot alike. I look like him when he was my age, and i'm JUST like him except in a GIRL VERSION.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-7398893250468464736?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7398893250468464736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7398893250468464736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7398893250468464736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7398893250468464736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-been-hard-for-me-since-my-brother.html' title='It&apos;s been hard for me since my brother left'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAYJ12FInI/AAAAAAAAAUU/92TOkFty_yY/s72-c/m_a1f8fee90c294a0495e69ec430effaa8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-5829516467103715761</id><published>2009-09-03T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T12:18:10.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I had my first day of school like 4 weeks ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAVh3xsd3I/AAAAAAAAATE/J3i9Pg7MzKo/s1600-h/m_9bb374ed37084fed9d4894286b4abb57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAVh3xsd3I/AAAAAAAAATE/J3i9Pg7MzKo/s200/m_9bb374ed37084fed9d4894286b4abb57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377321626732623730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^6th grade is awkward. a bunch of guys tried to ask me out and i turned them all down. now their mad at me.. I really dont care. Their all ugly and i just wanna be friends with most of them. And i asked my brother (0ldest brother) picture above; how to get them to leave me alone. he told me to just be my girly/tomboy self (laughing out loud) it was a joke; and things would calm down. and it did. But i only want to be friends with them cuz i dont wanna go out with NO GUY until i get my grades up and until i feel comfortable with myself. Don't get me wrong, i like guys (im NO lesbian) but i dont feel like being with someone that i just met. I rather be more comfortable with someone i knew for a loooong time. It's just the way i roll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-5829516467103715761?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/5829516467103715761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=5829516467103715761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5829516467103715761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5829516467103715761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-had-my-first-day-of-school-like-4.html' title='I had my first day of school like 4 weeks ago'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SqAVh3xsd3I/AAAAAAAAATE/J3i9Pg7MzKo/s72-c/m_9bb374ed37084fed9d4894286b4abb57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-9115654204705898734</id><published>2009-06-12T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T16:15:04.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pictures from May-June 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgbtdIolI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_Pv6md3F-AA/s1600-h/kendri6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346582474305086034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgbtdIolI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_Pv6md3F-AA/s200/kendri6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  Kendri &amp;amp; My Nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgUER305I/AAAAAAAAAS0/m-yjfblQdYo/s1600-h/kendri5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346582342992909202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgUER305I/AAAAAAAAAS0/m-yjfblQdYo/s200/kendri5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 Aunt Carla and Kendri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgMxzgNtI/AAAAAAAAASs/J5RIEtRz6Uk/s1600-h/kendri4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346582217774610130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgMxzgNtI/AAAAAAAAASs/J5RIEtRz6Uk/s200/kendri4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                  The Crazy Pre-Teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgEDe-ueI/AAAAAAAAASk/QpC65gu_st4/s1600-h/kendri3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346582067901544930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgEDe-ueI/AAAAAAAAASk/QpC65gu_st4/s200/kendri3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   Tooken In May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLf7QWeLDI/AAAAAAAAASc/FPo5w5lwpKk/s1600-h/kendri2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346581916736695346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLf7QWeLDI/AAAAAAAAASc/FPo5w5lwpKk/s200/kendri2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       Peace Sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLfxV2iwOI/AAAAAAAAASU/OY1WPcImXro/s1600-h/kendri.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346581746414698722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLfxV2iwOI/AAAAAAAAASU/OY1WPcImXro/s200/kendri.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                            Kendri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLfdOL1EfI/AAAAAAAAASM/qc-Mfc0OZF0/s1600-h/blake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346581400759112178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLfdOL1EfI/AAAAAAAAASM/qc-Mfc0OZF0/s200/blake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      Blake as i call him &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                            BLAKERZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry i haven't writter much. I've been on MySpace and Yahoo so much i forgot i had a blogger but i have new pictures. We've recently moved to LA. It's been hard, i had a bad day today, been crying so much and i got a new cell phone! YAY! i finally got my own personal cell! And i've been with family as you can see the picture of Blakerz,My nana,&amp;amp; My aunt carla. ha ha.. WE visited Indy (Indiana). And west virginia even though i love my family together, I think i loved West Virginia better cause i got to see more family and had more fun. I wish i could go back.&lt;/div&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/595978016095461667-9115654204705898734?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/9115654204705898734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=9115654204705898734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/9115654204705898734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/9115654204705898734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-pictures-from-may-june-2009.html' title='New Pictures from May-June 2009'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SjLgbtdIolI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_Pv6md3F-AA/s72-c/kendri6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-6783238502572342007</id><published>2009-04-21T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T12:16:29.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Up North.....</title><content type='html'>I am going up north. To visit the fam before we are leaving for Louisiana, F.P. and i am so excited. We are going up north in about 10-15 days. Going to Indiana, West Virginia, and maybe North Carolina. Depends with North Carolina. We might; we might not. Depends on traffic and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I am so................... excited to be going to visit fam and friends. I was born in Indiana and then when i was about 4 years old. My mom got married and then we went to live with my dad "Step Dad". But i don't call him "Step Dad" just dad. But we moved to West Virginia for about a year while my dad was in the navy/army he went to South Korea. For just a year "just like i said". And then we moved here to Georgia. We lived here about 6 years.I love it here. I'm going to miss it very much. And then going to have to say "GoodBye". To my bff's. (Right now i only have 5 friends".  We never go to the same school. I had LOTS of friends, but unfortatly the moved away in the last 6 years. It's been kinda strange i can name them though-Valerie,Rashai,Anna,Ashia,and Jasmine. I also have other friends in different states. I've kept in contact with them but sometimes they dont respond fast enough. Sometimes i have to wait days,months,weeks until i hear back from them. And some i don't have there emails cause we were to young to have emails yet. But i'll try to fix that on our way up north.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-6783238502572342007?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/6783238502572342007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=6783238502572342007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6783238502572342007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6783238502572342007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-up-north.html' title='Going Up North.....'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-5511138525974760694</id><published>2009-04-11T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:22:57.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Info on Demetria Devonne Lovato "Demi Lovato".</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFBi3osyNI/AAAAAAAAARc/vc4WBMM0IHw/s1600-h/demz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 114px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFBi3osyNI/AAAAAAAAARc/vc4WBMM0IHw/s320/demz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323608301834651858" border="0" /&gt;Demetria Devonne Lovato!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFBi2n45QI/AAAAAAAAARU/Wtk-iEpEDDw/s1600-h/demi-lovato-camp-rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFBi2n45QI/AAAAAAAAARU/Wtk-iEpEDDw/s320/demi-lovato-camp-rock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323608301562815746" border="0" /&gt;She was in "Camp Rock", and 2 shows on Disney Channel "Sonny With A Chance". And "As The Bell Rings".  She was also in "Barney and Friends". when she was 7 years old. She also meet her bff today Selena Marie Kaileigh Gomez. And she's going to be in a movie called "Princess Protection Program". With bff today Selena Gomez. They meet on Barney when they were 7. More information below! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi's impressive track record of experience includes a role as a guest appearance on a national Fox hit tv show "Prison Break", a lead role in the hit PBS series "Barney and Friends", and her most recent booking as a lead in Disney's newest tv pilot "As The Bell Rings",the national Hasbro "Hit Clips" spokesgirl, and voiceovers for both national radio and TV for Denny's, Radica, and Hasbro. Additionally, she has won many statewide talent competitions, and has sung in such great venues as the Eismann Center and the Dallas Cowboys' Thanksgiving Day Halftime Show with LeeAnn Rimes, as well as local venues around Texas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Official Website- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vRGVtaUxvdmF0by5jb20="&gt;DemiLovato.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Official Myspace- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://myspace.com/demilovato"&gt;Myspace.&lt;wbr&gt;com/demilovato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FACTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Full Name: Demetria Devonne Lovato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Born In: Dallas, Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Birthday: 8/20/92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Age: 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ethnicity: Irish, Italian, and Hispanic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Height: 5'2"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Weight: 100 lbs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hair: Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eyes: Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zodiac: Leo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chinese Zodiac: Monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Siblings: Dallas (20) and Madison (6) Lovato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Instruments: Guitar, Drums, Piano&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/595978016095461667-5511138525974760694?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/5511138525974760694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=5511138525974760694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5511138525974760694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5511138525974760694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/04/info-on-demetria-devonne-lovato-demi.html' title='Info on Demetria Devonne Lovato &quot;Demi Lovato&quot;.'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFBi3osyNI/AAAAAAAAARc/vc4WBMM0IHw/s72-c/demz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2027811663416933508</id><published>2009-03-31T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:28:06.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How my oldest brother is so cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFDiKg-4wI/AAAAAAAAAR8/vPbG6wfclzc/s1600-h/blake+and+michael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFDiKg-4wI/AAAAAAAAAR8/vPbG6wfclzc/s320/blake+and+michael.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323610488745943810" border="0" /&gt;Blake and my dad Michael.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFDiBC0c-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/TyIX5meUCLI/s1600-h/ken+and+blake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFDiBC0c-I/AAAAAAAAAR0/TyIX5meUCLI/s320/ken+and+blake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323610486203511778" border="0" /&gt;Kendri and Blake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFDh02MxjI/AAAAAAAAARs/3ZJyo4I3k0g/s1600-h/ken%27s+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFDh02MxjI/AAAAAAAAARs/3ZJyo4I3k0g/s320/ken%27s+family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323610482929354290" border="0" /&gt;Us!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. he is the coolest brother ever&lt;br /&gt;2. also my favorite brother&lt;br /&gt;3. my tallest brother&lt;br /&gt;4.  he's funny&lt;br /&gt;5. He is older&lt;br /&gt;6. he is crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-2027811663416933508?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2027811663416933508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2027811663416933508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2027811663416933508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2027811663416933508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-my-oldest-brother-is-so-cool.html' title='How my oldest brother is so cool'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFDiKg-4wI/AAAAAAAAAR8/vPbG6wfclzc/s72-c/blake+and+michael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4122994587810743155</id><published>2009-03-26T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:26:17.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday 24th, March 2009.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFCxK37C2I/AAAAAAAAARk/d8_L164jKx4/s1600-h/ken%27s+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFCxK37C2I/AAAAAAAAARk/d8_L164jKx4/s320/ken%27s+family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323609647028570978" border="0" /&gt;Jamal's wearing green.I'm wearing Black and Pink. Blake is the tallest u will find him! the little girl is Jillion. She is annoying but sweet. The one in black is Jamar, My cousin&lt;/a&gt;. And the other 2 r my other cousins.&lt;br /&gt;My family is coming down from Indiana,Indianapolis. I have no clue what we're going to do. The only thing i can think of is the beach and their only here for 3 days this weekend. Can you think of anything. Comment saying where we can go. Thanks Kendri, Here's a list of my dad's kids. He has 6 kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Blake he's 17 years old. (my brother)&lt;br /&gt;2. Kendri i'm 11 years old. (Me)&lt;br /&gt;3. Jamal he's 10 years old (brother)&lt;br /&gt;4. Imani i have no clue how old she is (sister)&lt;br /&gt;5. T.J. no clue (brother)&lt;br /&gt;6. Jonathan he's 0 years and 5 months old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-4122994587810743155?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4122994587810743155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4122994587810743155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4122994587810743155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4122994587810743155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday.html' title='Saturday 24th, March 2009.....'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SeFCxK37C2I/AAAAAAAAARk/d8_L164jKx4/s72-c/ken%27s+family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7716815411170722395</id><published>2009-03-15T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T12:29:46.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 64, 127);font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#00407f;"   &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:garamond, new york, times, serif;font-size:130%;color:#40a0ff;"&gt;HEY! I wanted to send this to you because you are a &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1237145263_0"&gt;good friend&lt;/span&gt; to me and I don't want to ever forget my friends and I don't want them to forget me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff80ff;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/07.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#40a0ff;"&gt;Kendri Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#40a0ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1237145263_1"&gt;TWO FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt; WERE WALKING THROUGH THE DESERT.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DURING SOME POINT OF THE JOURNEY,&lt;br /&gt;THEY HAD AN ARGUMENT;&lt;br /&gt;AND ONE FRIEND SLAPPED THE OTHER ONE IN THE FACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ONE WHO GOT SLAPPED WAS HURT, BUT WITHOUT SAYING ANYTHING,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WROTE IN THE SAND,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"TODAY MY &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1237145263_2"&gt;BEST FRIEND&lt;/span&gt; SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY KEPT ON WALKING, UNTIL THEY FOUND AN OASIS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE THEY DECIDED TO TAKE A BATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ONE WHO HAD BEEN SLAPPED GOT STUCK IN THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1237145263_3"&gt;MIRE&lt;/span&gt; AND STARTED DROWNING, BUT THE FRIEND SAVED HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER HE RECOVERED FROM THE NEAR DROWNING,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE WROTE ON A STONE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FRIEND WHO HAD SLAPPED AND SAVED HIS BEST FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASKED HIM, 'AFTER I HURT YOU, YOU WROTE IN THE SAND&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW YOU WRITE ON A STONE, WHY?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FRIEND REPLIED,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHEN SOMEONE HURTS US WE SHOULD WRITE IT  DOWN IN SAND,&lt;br /&gt;WHERE WINDS OF FORGIVENESS CAN ERASE IT AWAY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, WHEN SOMEONE DOES SOMETHING GOOD FOR US,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE MUST ENGRAVE IT IN STONE&lt;br /&gt;WHERE NO WIND CAN EVER ERASE IT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND&lt;br /&gt;AND TO CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY SAY IT TAKES A MINUTE TO FIND A SPECIAL PERSON,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN HOUR TO APPRECIATE THEM,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A DAY TO LOVE THEM,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THEN, AN ENTIRE LIFE TO FORGET THEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEND THIS TO THE PEOPLE YOU'LL NEVER FORGET..... I JUST DID..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE THE TIME TO LIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT VALUE THE THINGS YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE, BUT VALUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO YOU HAVE IN YOUR LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IF I HAPPEN TO GET IT BACK, THEN I KNOW MY PLACE IN YOUR LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'BE KINDER THAN NECESSARY, FOR EVERYONE YOU MEET&lt;br /&gt;IS FIGHTING SOME KIND OF BATTLE!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/595978016095461667-7716815411170722395?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7716815411170722395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7716815411170722395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7716815411170722395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7716815411170722395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-1655598015050503901</id><published>2009-03-14T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T20:59:09.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Crazy Adventure's In Flordia, Orlando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx35M4hwMI/AAAAAAAAARM/fm1n2G74dOY/s1600-h/valerie+and+eore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx35M4hwMI/AAAAAAAAARM/fm1n2G74dOY/s400/valerie+and+eore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313253484984910018" border="0" /&gt;Valerie Silva and Eore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx35BRwyaI/AAAAAAAAARE/dG_e7oKBe-g/s1600-h/valerie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx35BRwyaI/AAAAAAAAARE/dG_e7oKBe-g/s400/valerie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313253481869527458" border="0" /&gt;Valerie txting her Momma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx35D5jkqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/gr5Ij0KiBjw/s1600-h/kendra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx35D5jkqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/gr5Ij0KiBjw/s400/kendra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313253482573304482" border="0" /&gt;Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx34978x1I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ignN34ok6RA/s1600-h/US%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx34978x1I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ignN34ok6RA/s400/US%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313253480972732242" border="0" /&gt;Bugs Life, Valerie and Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx342XcfvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/9JFvMUJXBjs/s1600-h/miss+val.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx342XcfvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/9JFvMUJXBjs/s400/miss+val.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313253478940573426" border="0" /&gt;Miss Valerie in front of The Epcot Ball&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx3kMRRHOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N4113zpWghw/s1600-h/kendri2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx3kMRRHOI/AAAAAAAAAQk/N4113zpWghw/s400/kendri2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313253124042988770" border="0" /&gt;Kendri&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx3dE9c6FI/AAAAAAAAAQc/GpNlt3LNLKY/s1600-h/epcot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx3dE9c6FI/AAAAAAAAAQc/GpNlt3LNLKY/s400/epcot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313253001821743186" border="0" /&gt;Epcot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx3RjmLiZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ByA-XruSlxY/s1600-h/eore+and+ken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx3RjmLiZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ByA-XruSlxY/s400/eore+and+ken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313252803887204754" border="0" /&gt;Me and Eore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx3CwictbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/lX0_kgNqsl8/s1600-h/bffs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx3CwictbI/AAAAAAAAAQM/lX0_kgNqsl8/s400/bffs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313252549663176114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kendri and Valerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx23_wpoeI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_Xkb3lUUous/s1600-h/best+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx23_wpoeI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_Xkb3lUUous/s400/best+friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313252364770714082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Valerie Silva, and Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to FA, Orlando for vacation,'cause it was Zoe (my sisters birthday) she turned 4 years old this year. And Valerie (my Best Friend Forever) she had a birthday too! Zoe's birthday on Feburary 11th 2005, and Valerie's birthday is on Feburary 12th 1997. So.... I just had to be with her on her birthday so, I asked my mom if she could come over for awhile before we left for the road and we went to go get her and I saw her backpack full of clothes and I knew she was coming. It was a good surprise. But I kinda figured it out before that. We had the more fun then we had in years. We both agreed. So we thanked my mom and dad for letting her come. We are like sisters!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.yahoo.com/trip-view-543925-orlando_flordia" id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_GoogleSearchResults_searchResultsRepeater_ctl01_titleLink"&gt;Orlando, &lt;b&gt;Flordia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-1655598015050503901?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/1655598015050503901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=1655598015050503901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1655598015050503901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1655598015050503901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-crazy-adventures-in-flordia-orlando.html' title='My Crazy Adventure&apos;s In Flordia, Orlando!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sbx35M4hwMI/AAAAAAAAARM/fm1n2G74dOY/s72-c/valerie+and+eore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-6317345574816119855</id><published>2009-03-09T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:39:21.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Take My Poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;form action="http://www.acepolls.com/votes" method="post"&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 10px 0; border: 1px solid #65C3E0; background-color: #2B7882; width: 250px; background-image:url(http://www.acepolls.com/images/designs/pink_diagonal_down_stripe.gif);"&gt;&lt;input name="vote[poll_id]" type="hidden" value="852407"&gt;&lt;p style="color: #FA6B3E; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many times in a week go you check your email?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style="list-style-type: none; padding-left: 0; margin: 0; padding-left: 10px;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;input type="radio" name="vote[choice_id]" id="4947466" value="4947466"&gt;&lt;label for="4947466" style="color: #3A555C;"&gt;Once&lt;/label&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;input type="radio" name="vote[choice_id]" id="4947467" value="4947467"&gt;&lt;label for="4947467" style="color: #3A555C;"&gt;Twice a day&lt;/label&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;input type="radio" name="vote[choice_id]" id="4947468" value="4947468"&gt;&lt;label for="4947468" style="color: #3A555C;"&gt;8&lt;/label&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;input type="radio" name="vote[choice_id]" id="4947469" value="4947469"&gt;&lt;label for="4947469" style="color: #3A555C;"&gt;7&lt;/label&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;input value="Vote!" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: #3A555C;" href="http://www.acepolls.com/polls/852407-how-many-times-in-a-week-go-you-check-your-email/results"&gt;View Results&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a style="color: #3A555C;" href="http://www.acepolls.com/create"&gt;Create a Blog Poll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-6317345574816119855?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/6317345574816119855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=6317345574816119855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6317345574816119855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6317345574816119855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/take-my-poll.html' title='Take My Poll'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-5988642127410643920</id><published>2009-03-09T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:31:58.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My One And Only Dream(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My dream is to be a celebrity for Disney Channel or Nickoloden (teen Nick). I want to be a actress, singer and dancer. Well not a singer but I write my own songs. I will list them next time when I sign on. I don't know how to get a audition. We (Me and my mom) looked all over the internet. And we can't find any website that would hold auditions. We've heard of them. But can't find it. I really really want to be on but just can't. Well until I get a audition. Sometimes i feel like it's never going to work. I want this more then anything. Not just for meeting celebrities but to act and I can improve my work. Some people say I should become one. But to act, just makes me feel so alive. Like I can do anything in the world. But right now it feels like it worthless. But I know i can if someone just gave me a chance and I got a part on a show. That would make me the happiest girl in the world. And I'd never stop thanking them. Comment if you think any websites will help. And thanks for reading.&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/595978016095461667-5988642127410643920?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/5988642127410643920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=5988642127410643920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5988642127410643920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5988642127410643920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-one-and-only-dreams.html' title='My One And Only Dream(s)'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-5826764878622797004</id><published>2009-03-06T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T14:48:04.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Cinderella Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SbGngaz0L-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/D6T9Ir-Gz-w/s1600-h/Drew+Seely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SbGngaz0L-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/D6T9Ir-Gz-w/s400/Drew+Seely.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310209611040829410" border="0" /&gt;Drew Seeley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SbGnI5Y7yJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XbrzLFHeSJs/s1600-h/selena3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SbGnI5Y7yJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/XbrzLFHeSJs/s400/selena3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310209206932719762" border="0" /&gt;Selena Gomez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SbGnIqsufhI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0wDsldxIzWo/s1600-h/another+cinderella+story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SbGnIqsufhI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0wDsldxIzWo/s400/another+cinderella+story.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310209202989202962" border="0" /&gt;Another Cinderella Story!!!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That movie was SPECTACULAR! It starred Selena Gomez and Drew Seeley. You cN WATCH IT ON ABC OR DISNEY CHANNEL but you can also see it online on YouTube.com, just type in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SbGnIqsufhI/AAAAAAAAAPg/0wDsldxIzWo/s1600-h/another+cinderella+story.jpg"&gt;Another Cinderella Story&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and you start watching it in 10 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-5826764878622797004?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/5826764878622797004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=5826764878622797004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5826764878622797004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5826764878622797004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-cinderella-story.html' title='Another Cinderella Story'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SbGngaz0L-I/AAAAAAAAAP4/D6T9Ir-Gz-w/s72-c/Drew+Seely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4879406780041164338</id><published>2009-03-03T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T16:39:43.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Danielle hide Mommy's car keys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sa3Nh49L6AI/AAAAAAAAAPY/tKNEPCr26WE/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sa3Nh49L6AI/AAAAAAAAAPY/tKNEPCr26WE/s400/Picture+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309125517848078338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what your thinking that picture looks so cute and why would a child that cute take keys well that was a looooong time ago well maybe months but still close to a year now! Danielle hid mommy's car keys I think it was Thursday and I found them last night while cleaning out my closet. It was under clothes of course. My sisters take out my clothes that was nicely put in my stuff. And they took it out and Danielle must have tooken it from the book case (shes a climber) and took it and put it upstairs and hid  it. That rotton kid! And i found it last night. And now we get to go to McDonald's and get ice cream well Zoe gets ice cream and I get a Sundae. I haven't had a Sundae since 2006 or 2007. Its been almost 3 years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-4879406780041164338?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4879406780041164338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4879406780041164338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4879406780041164338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4879406780041164338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/danielle-hide-mommys-car-keys.html' title='Danielle hide Mommy&apos;s car keys!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/Sa3Nh49L6AI/AAAAAAAAAPY/tKNEPCr26WE/s72-c/Picture+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7573168694473773375</id><published>2009-03-02T14:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:12:38.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoe and her little break-downs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SaxZXlQ_T5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/XYmHSMvHcr4/s1600-h/Picture+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SaxZXlQ_T5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/XYmHSMvHcr4/s400/Picture+086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308716322438205330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SaxZXc5ZJ7I/AAAAAAAAAPI/xmxwb3-rnMw/s1600-h/Picture+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SaxZXc5ZJ7I/AAAAAAAAAPI/xmxwb3-rnMw/s400/Picture+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308716320191752114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last week and some of this week she has been having break-downs the first time she had it was like 10 minutes but then she had another and it was 15 minutes and each one got 5 minutes longer then last previous one. And it got so bad that it gone up to 45 minutes just trying to change her clothes this morning. It was bad. All i was doing was changing her pj's to day time clothes, I wasn't hurting her at all. She kept yelling for Mommy! Yelling for 45 minutes gee I even tried saying she could go get mommy when she was changed and mommy would be proud of her. But guess what? It didn't work.&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/595978016095461667-7573168694473773375?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7573168694473773375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7573168694473773375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7573168694473773375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7573168694473773375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/zoe-and-her-little-break-downs.html' title='Zoe and her little break-downs'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SaxZXlQ_T5I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/XYmHSMvHcr4/s72-c/Picture+086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2602070203591594410</id><published>2009-03-01T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:57:10.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasgVOSXviI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kQF3yN_rzz8/s1600-h/tinker+belle.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasgVOSXviI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kQF3yN_rzz8/s400/tinker+belle.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308372134770753058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see this picture of TinkerBelle?  It was a drawing of tinkerbel that I drew well I really didn't but I just say i did cause I think it looks cool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-2602070203591594410?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2602070203591594410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2602070203591594410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2602070203591594410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2602070203591594410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-see-this-picture-of-tinkerbelle-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasgVOSXviI/AAAAAAAAAPA/kQF3yN_rzz8/s72-c/tinker+belle.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7451743464401821826</id><published>2009-03-01T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T14:13:14.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and Hannah Montana Drawing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasfQ5DsXVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vs0kMMQ3ZSY/s1600-h/me+and+miley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasfQ5DsXVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vs0kMMQ3ZSY/s400/me+and+miley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308370960840940882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me and Miley Cyrus/ Hannah Montana a drawing that somebody well my Aunt gave me through MySpace for my 11th birthday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isn't that cool!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It even looks like me kind of.&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/595978016095461667-7451743464401821826?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7451743464401821826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7451743464401821826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7451743464401821826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7451743464401821826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-and-hannah-montana-drawing.html' title='Me and Hannah Montana Drawing'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasfQ5DsXVI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Vs0kMMQ3ZSY/s72-c/me+and+miley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-8727490316596824987</id><published>2009-03-01T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:09:09.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonny With A Chance starring miss Demi Lovato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsy8IBaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_ko-umJjxFE/s1600-h/selena+and+demi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsy8IBaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_ko-umJjxFE/s400/selena+and+demi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308357146583762338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsvS9aEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/79Od6WjRMJs/s1600-h/Sonny+With+A+Chance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 93px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsvS9aEI/AAAAAAAAAOo/79Od6WjRMJs/s400/Sonny+With+A+Chance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308357145605793858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsdR5DEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/edL0PA1REL4/s1600-h/vote+4+get+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsdR5DEI/AAAAAAAAAOg/edL0PA1REL4/s400/vote+4+get+back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308357140769475650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsL_Z_zI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OrKTpoiehZQ/s1600-h/sonny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsL_Z_zI/AAAAAAAAAOY/OrKTpoiehZQ/s400/sonny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308357136128540466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSXHXnatI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HzQCndE3sW4/s1600-h/demiicon.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSXHXnatI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HzQCndE3sW4/s400/demiicon.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308356774110653138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSXMzO8gI/AAAAAAAAAOI/81kPaqP-BOk/s1600-h/demi+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSXMzO8gI/AAAAAAAAAOI/81kPaqP-BOk/s400/demi+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308356775568667138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSXHodhiI/AAAAAAAAAOA/L_akGjfOV9w/s1600-h/demi+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSXHodhiI/AAAAAAAAAOA/L_akGjfOV9w/s400/demi+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308356774181307938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSNhDGxyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/z20LwCduLAg/s1600-h/demi+lovato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 79px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSNhDGxyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/z20LwCduLAg/s400/demi+lovato.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308356609205258018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasQUjNdn4I/AAAAAAAAANY/eQY1J-Bb_NQ/s1600-h/celbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasQUjNdn4I/AAAAAAAAANY/eQY1J-Bb_NQ/s400/celbs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308354531021397890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sonny With A Chance has new episodes every sunday! at 8pm. On Disney Channel Of course. Watch it! It's a comedy of a comedy! I personally Love it! Oh and the girl on the picture is Miss Demi Lovato she plays Sonny. So Random on the show is a show that she loves and she posted some funny stuff on the internet and HollyWood called her and she has a chance.Here's some more pictures of her. And shes not only a actress that was in Camp Rock and Sonny With A Chance and BARNEY! She also has a voice that is clearly she has a good voice if you go to YouTube and request one of her songs like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't Forget&lt;br /&gt;2. Party&lt;br /&gt;3. On The Line featuring Jonas Brothers (Joe and Nick Jonas)&lt;br /&gt;4. This Is Me  (Camp Rock)&lt;br /&gt;5. So Far So Great (Sonny With A Chance theme song)&lt;br /&gt;and so much more you can look up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-8727490316596824987?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/8727490316596824987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=8727490316596824987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8727490316596824987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8727490316596824987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/03/sonny-with-chance.html' title='Sonny With A Chance starring miss Demi Lovato'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SasSsy8IBaI/AAAAAAAAAOw/_ko-umJjxFE/s72-c/selena+and+demi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-8037977012671969486</id><published>2009-02-28T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T17:45:29.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma, Danielle and Zoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQlMCQLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Ik0Gt2m4urA/s1600-h/Picture+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQlMCQLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Ik0Gt2m4urA/s400/Picture+079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308029007390982322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Momma, Danielle, and Zoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQVh-myI/AAAAAAAAANI/_mmHs-_xa4k/s1600-h/Picture+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQVh-myI/AAAAAAAAANI/_mmHs-_xa4k/s400/Picture+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308029003188050722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Momma, Danielle, and Zoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQYVwH4I/AAAAAAAAANA/1hwQvQpPyMI/s1600-h/Picture+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQYVwH4I/AAAAAAAAANA/1hwQvQpPyMI/s400/Picture+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308029003942076290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Danielle Jenai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQILlllI/AAAAAAAAAM4/S-iClaCVyGY/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQILlllI/AAAAAAAAAM4/S-iClaCVyGY/s400/Picture+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308028999604475474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This time its all about Momma, Danielle and Zoe! Here's some picture's above that can show you what they look like and how they're doing! They are always doing something and when they are there's NO STOPPING THEM! They go after what they believe in. And its UNBELIEVEABLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-8037977012671969486?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/8037977012671969486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=8037977012671969486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8037977012671969486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8037977012671969486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/02/momma-danielle-and-zoe.html' title='Momma, Danielle and Zoe'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SanoQlMCQLI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Ik0Gt2m4urA/s72-c/Picture+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7751704566460113426</id><published>2009-02-11T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:28:39.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Amazing Drawing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SZNe46S-eYI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kYtTyz2pHsA/s1600-h/icarly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SZNe46S-eYI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kYtTyz2pHsA/s200/icarly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301685518159739266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SZNZXUdlKrI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VSCMnXthn4c/s1600-h/iCarly-Cast-+drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SZNZXUdlKrI/AAAAAAAAAMo/VSCMnXthn4c/s200/iCarly-Cast-+drawing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301679443509848754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this amazing drawing on the Internet of the iCarly cast. Carly,Sam and Freddie and Carly's older brother Spencer. They run this cool website called www.iCarly.com its also a show on Nick. Their real names are Carly really is Miranda Cosgrove, Sam really is Jennette McCurdy, but its really cool they make webcast. The picture could actually pass for animation or cartoons. Now look at a real picture of them. It looks really cool. Whoever drew this picture is totally talented!!! Comment and let me know what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-7751704566460113426?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7751704566460113426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7751704566460113426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7751704566460113426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7751704566460113426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-amazing-drawing.html' title='This Amazing Drawing!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SZNe46S-eYI/AAAAAAAAAMw/kYtTyz2pHsA/s72-c/icarly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-8391976031307366095</id><published>2009-01-01T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:36:24.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Years Poem Written By Kendri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SV09lxkeh6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uQaqMHdTC_c/s1600-h/family+pic+Oct+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SV09lxkeh6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uQaqMHdTC_c/s200/family+pic+Oct+2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286449256773617570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;                                         &lt;br /&gt;                                    To All My Friends And Family,&lt;br /&gt;                          Have a Happy New Years to all family and Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Never Give Up Hope Until Life On Earth Ends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Written By: The Offical Kendra Marie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: THE TRAVIS FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-8391976031307366095?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/8391976031307366095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=8391976031307366095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8391976031307366095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8391976031307366095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-poem-written-by-kendri.html' title='A New Years Poem Written By Kendri'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SV09lxkeh6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/uQaqMHdTC_c/s72-c/family+pic+Oct+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-1125711180514374391</id><published>2008-12-25T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:50:14.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Indian Drawing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/indian%20people" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d68/LadyLightheart/People/Indian01.jpg" alt="Indian 01 Pictures, Images and Photos" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This drawing is a drawing of The Chief back in early 20's. The Chief won a battle at war but then sadly died after having a arrow thrown at him. He died  2 weeks after the battle but They had a chance to draw before thy death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-1125711180514374391?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/1125711180514374391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=1125711180514374391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1125711180514374391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1125711180514374391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/indian-drawing.html' title='An Indian Drawing'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i33.photobucket.com/albums/d68/LadyLightheart/People/th_Indian01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2154812440401016838</id><published>2008-12-25T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T21:44:40.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the diary of a Cherokee Person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/cherokee%20person" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c300/kender7777/re-enactments/Big%20Cypress/BC2k8/DSC02673.jpg" border="0" alt="Osceola's beaded bandolier pouch Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 id="mediaTitle"&gt;Osceola's beaded bandolier pouch&lt;/h2&gt;       &lt;h3 id="mediaDescript"&gt;the patterns seen here are all handsewn beadwork. the beads used are some of the smallest available. these are traditional Seminole patterns - geometric shapes and figures. Mvskoke and Mikosuke (known as Creek) and Cherokee use floral patterns known as a "Woodlands" style. the Iroquois north of that have a different style of floral patterns. if you know what you are looking at, you can actually tell the culture the person is from or trained in by the beadwork. The beads are glass imported from Europe, the cloth is red wool backed with either cotton or a light linen calico from my observing it. this may not be accurate. (no, i didn't take notes of that)&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goes a popular folk song of my childhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As a child, I knew little about my non European heritage. Until I was a teenager, the only thing I new about my heritage was that I was part Irish, nothing else.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As I began my journey of discovery into the world unprotected by my childhood protectors, I learned that in addition to my Irish ancestry, I also had English, Dutch, and yes, Cherokee blood.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My mother was born in Tahlequah,Oklahoma, the capital of the Cherokee Nation. She is 1/4 Cherokee along with some Choctaw.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I learned this when I was fairly young. I was raised having no contact with Cherokee culture. Never the less, I've kept this knowledge near the front of my mind ever since I learned it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This website is my contribution to the people who I know only as an outsider.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Years ago, I wanted to learn to speak Cherokee. Living in California, I had no access to anything Cherokee. In 1990, I moved to Maryland, where I now live. On my trek from the west coast to the East, I passed through Oklahoma on the great Interstate. I must have stopped at every sovenier along the way, but I did manage to collect several books along the way that presented Cherokee food, culture, and yes language.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Not long after that, I met my wife. I decided to write her love letters, in Cherokee. I was immediately presented with a problem, I didn't speak Cherokee. I didn't read it either.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I pulled out my collection of Cherokee books and soon discovered that looking up each word was very time consuming.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt; My solution was to write this program in an attempt to be able to stumble my way through the language, just to write a couple of simple love notes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;As I started to write it, the thought of bringing a modern touch to an ancient people was irresistable, especially since it was the only thing I could do for a people that I could never belong to, but am forever a part of......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;And for more of His or Her story please click on this website to have more details.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;http://wehali.com/tsalagi/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&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/595978016095461667-2154812440401016838?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2154812440401016838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2154812440401016838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2154812440401016838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2154812440401016838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/diary-of-cherokee-person.html' title='the diary of a Cherokee Person'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2547689136122038163</id><published>2008-12-25T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:11:29.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRWiGR2H1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/kS1DM7qsGIk/s1600-h/December+2008+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRWiGR2H1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/kS1DM7qsGIk/s200/December+2008+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283943406613438290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;My friend Dominique on "santa's"lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRWh9wF_ZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/yjDtOe_jNwI/s1600-h/December+2008+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRWh9wF_ZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/yjDtOe_jNwI/s200/December+2008+042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283943404324388242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Zoe on "santas" lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRWhT_RdGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/5VeQxcpGXCk/s1600-h/December+2008+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRWhT_RdGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/5VeQxcpGXCk/s200/December+2008+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283943393113764962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Kendra on "santas" lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRUhl0mzJI/AAAAAAAAALw/J5roAUJ3txI/s1600-h/December+2008+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRUhl0mzJI/AAAAAAAAALw/J5roAUJ3txI/s200/December+2008+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283941198877609106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Zoe still Sleepy (you can tell!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRUhbFUXiI/AAAAAAAAALo/JKmqfrWIVUM/s1600-h/December+2008+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRUhbFUXiI/AAAAAAAAALo/JKmqfrWIVUM/s200/December+2008+158.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283941195994914338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Daddy Dressed As Santa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRTy6pM3-I/AAAAAAAAALg/LvsxI7SXOG4/s1600-h/December+2008+221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRTy6pM3-I/AAAAAAAAALg/LvsxI7SXOG4/s200/December+2008+221.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283940397013065698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Front Side Of The Christmas Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRTykBSy1I/AAAAAAAAALY/lfbB6iumGaE/s1600-h/December+2008+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRTykBSy1I/AAAAAAAAALY/lfbB6iumGaE/s200/December+2008+229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283940390940101458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The side of the Christmas Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;+ that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Zoe and Danielle got a brand new bike from TOY.R.US. And I got a big surprise too. I got 2 new MP3 Players. And I am writing this on Christmas Day and Look i Only got it today and I already downloaded 9-12 songs. And I got alot of other stuff too. At first I was suppose to get 1 MP3 player but my black dad James gave me one for Christmas but he sent and and didn't tell my mom about it. And my mom and dad gave me the same one except it held 500 songs and I dont listen to that much so I just picked the smaller one, which all that is understandable too. So.... I'm in South Carolina and we need to get to North Carolina to visit family and friends.So I need to get some sleep. I have to go thanks for reading all my blogs. Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-2547689136122038163?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2547689136122038163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2547689136122038163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2547689136122038163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2547689136122038163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-eve-pictures.html' title='Christmas Eve Pictures'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SVRWiGR2H1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/kS1DM7qsGIk/s72-c/December+2008+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2096834905557249526</id><published>2008-12-18T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:29:12.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerleading Basketball 2008 team Lightning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I hate this! I'm stuck with little  kids!!!!!!!!!! Well today Thursday December 18th 2008 8:30 i went to the RECdept. and I got stuck with little kids as my team mates!!!!!!!!!!!! I HATE IT i want to go and be with Chandra for my coach. She knows how to be a coach but my coach now doesnt hknow how to coach. And thats the whole point of being a coach. Isent it?&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/595978016095461667-2096834905557249526?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2096834905557249526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2096834905557249526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2096834905557249526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2096834905557249526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/cheerleading-basketball-2008-team.html' title='Cheerleading Basketball 2008 team Lightning'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-646926781488641960</id><published>2008-12-18T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:24:24.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 23th 2008 Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SUshuHq835I/AAAAAAAAALQ/HQJBxbemPRQ/s1600-h/summer+2008+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SUshuHq835I/AAAAAAAAALQ/HQJBxbemPRQ/s200/summer+2008+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281352064238935954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and me same day this picture was taken July2008 Church Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SUshtw5jwMI/AAAAAAAAALI/Yb2bulXXZ9o/s1600-h/summer+2008+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SUshtw5jwMI/AAAAAAAAALI/Yb2bulXXZ9o/s200/summer+2008+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281352058126188738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well December 23th 2008 Tuesday is on my birthday! I'm turning 11 years old. I know why should you listen to  10 year old's writings? Well the answer to that is, its a big story from a little girl. And for my 11th Birthday I really want a cell phone like Valerie's. Or just a cell phone but a nice one. I just want a cell phone and a skate board like the one you know the one that you just have to put your feet back and forth and not have to put your foot down to push it. It;s like in the style. And I have a super awsome birthday dress. Thats really cute and hot. I'm just gonna wear it all day and not care what everyone else in this world thinks for once. I usally try to stay with everyone and try to be in control and stay with the new stuff and not with the old.  Well I'm gunna be different this birhtday I'm just going to be well ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-646926781488641960?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/646926781488641960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=646926781488641960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/646926781488641960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/646926781488641960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-23th-2008-tuesday.html' title='December 23th 2008 Tuesday'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SUshuHq835I/AAAAAAAAALQ/HQJBxbemPRQ/s72-c/summer+2008+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-8572914879874750706</id><published>2008-12-18T13:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T13:55:02.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>our trip to West Virgina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfly.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.glitterfly.com/users/20081219/wj2buzv8qt.gif" alt="GlitterFly.com - Customize and Share your images" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyOTYzNTE*NTEwOCZwdD*xMjI5NjM1MTczODg5JnA9MzYwNzQxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*5NTNjN2VjYTdhZTM*NTJiYThmNTRmNTI4YWI*NzNiMQ==.gif" border="0" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In July 2008, I just came back from Church Camp,Georgia and my mom and my sisters and my friend Mekaila and a little boy named Jonathan ,a boy that my mom babysit-ed picked me up from Church Camp and we headed to West Virgina and we stayed at our Grandparents house, well it was ok not the best place. Because our grandpa smoked. and made the whole house smell like smoke. I was actually surprised that the smoke alarm didn't go off! And everyone was SO happy to get out of the house why they could. And then 2 days after we got there our Nana and mom went to the grocery store (wal*mart) also know as WallyWorld. And Mekaila and I didn't want to go with them. So they dropped us off at the park. We had to take Zoe with us but it was fun. By the way they only lived 4 blocks away so after we were done playing we could just walk home. But we didn't just go back to their house we went to the marble factory allye. and we got like 5-8 marbles a person and then we saw like 7 month old baby bunnies. They were so cute. Now just to let you know the "OLD"factory closed down about 4 years ago. And the "New"factory is making more today. But the marbles we found were on the ground outside the OLD factory.hahaha.........And we found alot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-8572914879874750706?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/8572914879874750706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=8572914879874750706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8572914879874750706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8572914879874750706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/grandmothers-love.html' title='our trip to West Virgina'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2655722433817938899</id><published>2008-12-17T11:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T11:40:53.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sister LOVE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitterfly.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.glitterfly.com/users/20081218/gcs6qzm3tx.gif" alt="GlitterFly.com - Customize and Share your images" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyOTU*MjI5NzM3OSZwdD*xMjI5NTQyMzM2Mzc1JnA9MzYwNzQxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz*5NTNjN2VjYTdhZTM*NTJiYThmNTRmNTI4YWI*NzNiMQ==.gif" border="0" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and My little sister Danielle are like two peas in a pod. We love each other like crazy.I love my little sister as much as Snow Flakes and that explains the snowflakes on the picture but, if you really really like my picture and the snowflakes then go to GlitterFly.com and download your pic and wait for it to load and then theres like 7 options&lt;br /&gt;Snowflakes,Hearts,Flowers falling down the picture, and some more you should try it its TOTALLY COOL!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-2655722433817938899?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2655722433817938899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2655722433817938899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2655722433817938899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2655722433817938899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/sister-love.html' title='sister LOVE!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-1820492461661654780</id><published>2008-12-11T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:07:51.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Byebye Iraq Our Dad Is Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Our dad is back in Hinesville Georgia! He came back Saturday at 530am December 6th 2008. And my mom said we were going shopping and said she was getting her christmas present.And she sure did. More pix later and more info later got to get to bed bye&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/595978016095461667-1820492461661654780?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/1820492461661654780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=1820492461661654780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1820492461661654780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1820492461661654780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/byebye-iraq-our-dad-is-back.html' title='Byebye Iraq Our Dad Is Back!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2876592791724113321</id><published>2008-12-05T10:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T11:11:59.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Hard week</title><content type='html'>Well you know Anne and Adrienn and they left our house in August 2008. Well Najung became friends with them and that was bad. But at first we thought it was GREAT.  Because they left our house in August because they thought we were poor in money. Well their families are rich, Adrienn's father just bought her a new horse and now she has 3 in Hungary. And Anne's mother and Father own 3 to 4 business' in Germany. Well Na wanted to go to Anne and Adrienn's host parents house. My mom said yes but I'm can't take you there or pick you up. Because we had to go to the PX. And get my dad his Military Uniform. And we put Christmas up. Heres the choices we gave her to do that day.&lt;br /&gt;1.Go with Anne and Adrienn.&lt;br /&gt;                        or&lt;br /&gt;2.Put Christmas up with the family.&lt;br /&gt; And she chose going with Anne and Adrienn my mom wasn't happy but who wouldn't be?But my mom said she could go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like 30 minutes later we left for the PX on post. And we left Na at the house because Anne and Adrienn was coming to pick her up. We came back and Anne and Adrienn were at our door waiting for Na but Na wasn't home she was at another Koreans house down the street. We called cause there was a note on the door and it had an address and a phone # we called the # and I said to Na come home now Please. Cause we wanted to know why Na wasn't at the house and where the hole thing went wrong. And anne and adrienn went down to the house and picked her up we didn't know that. And she didn't come back that whole weekend. And Monday night December 1st 2008 they came and took all her stuff we didn't know she had a key to the house all the extra keys where in my purse and I guess she went in my purse and took it out. And now shes living with Anne and Adrienn at their host parents house. And thats pretty much it. But It's been a very very bad week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-2876592791724113321?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2876592791724113321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2876592791724113321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2876592791724113321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2876592791724113321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-hard-week.html' title='Our Hard week'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-3687815762699102362</id><published>2008-11-21T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:16:20.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Up</title><content type='html'>Everyone knows growing up is hard. Everyone goes through it. Ex-specially me. I'm growing through it too. I wish i would never have to grow up. Adults stink! They are so serious and kids I mean girls just want to have fun.. We, they look for ways to get through tough times. No body ever wants to grow up. Adults just are so serious! Except my mom and dad they act like 15 or 16 year olds. My mom sometimes gets rough like when Zoes not obeying you can understand that can't you? But my mom is really cool and really fun! No dought about! And Ex-specially my dad he oh my gosh i don't know where to start! He thinks hes funny but gotta tell ya some are funny some aren't. Well in God's eyes everyones a kid. Cause he's son is the Lord and God is the Lord of Lord's I guess. But that's true I think. We are the children of GOD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-3687815762699102362?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/3687815762699102362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=3687815762699102362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3687815762699102362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3687815762699102362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/11/growing-up.html' title='Growing Up'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7990873654781332975</id><published>2008-11-21T20:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T21:00:08.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teddy Bear Day Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeRbNMEO1I/AAAAAAAAALA/dF1U-MuymfY/s1600-h/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeRbNMEO1I/AAAAAAAAALA/dF1U-MuymfY/s200/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271341785443220306" border="0" /&gt;Mommy and Zoe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeRaug3tQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/O5jXtlxztF0/s1600-h/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeRaug3tQI/AAAAAAAAAK4/O5jXtlxztF0/s200/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271341777208980738" border="0" /&gt;Mommy and Danielle not ready 4 the pic LOL!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeRai8RI3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/cH9VhdhMRL4/s1600-h/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeRai8RI3I/AAAAAAAAAKw/cH9VhdhMRL4/s200/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271341774102668146" border="0" /&gt;Mommy tickeling Danielle but not working!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOsyO03II/AAAAAAAAAKo/hk2POgc-XLg/s1600-h/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOsyO03II/AAAAAAAAAKo/hk2POgc-XLg/s200/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271338788909800578" border="0" /&gt;mommy with Danielle and rainbow bear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOsg03BoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/f29NaFgaQ04/s1600-h/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOsg03BoI/AAAAAAAAAKg/f29NaFgaQ04/s200/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271338784237487746" border="0" /&gt;Danielle eating  PB&amp;amp;J&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOsSNigSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hBgc94aqY4U/s1600-h/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOsSNigSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/hBgc94aqY4U/s200/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271338780314468642" border="0" /&gt;Me with Honey Bear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOsNoAkdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KJ2pO-lYAlw/s1600-h/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOsNoAkdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KJ2pO-lYAlw/s200/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271338779083313618" border="0" /&gt;Danielle &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOr9yK4iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/n3HcTLtmUFA/s1600-h/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeOr9yK4iI/AAAAAAAAAKI/n3HcTLtmUFA/s200/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271338774830965282" border="0" /&gt;Zoe with Agirle Zoe got her when 911 came to calm her down!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So Zoe,Danielle,Mommy,Kendri,Honey Bear,Agirle,Rainbow Bear had a picnic in front of our house. We had a teddy bear blanket that we sat on too...... It was fun. Zoe and Danielle went running off playing on the bikes and just had fun but we were out there to have fun and eat not go ride bikes and stuff so mommy had to call them, Zoe came when mom called but Danielle she went more  into the Court and went running away from me as I was trying to get her. She can run fast!!&lt;br /&gt;So of course the girls ruined most of the teddy bear day cause they were out playing and stuff so we only stayed out there 10 minutes and then 5 minutes later we went in........ Well fun doesn't last forever! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wish it did though!&lt;/span&gt; You know when something so fun always gets ruined or does it just happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-7990873654781332975?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7990873654781332975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7990873654781332975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7990873654781332975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7990873654781332975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/11/teddy-bear-day-picnic.html' title='Teddy Bear Day Picnic'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SSeRbNMEO1I/AAAAAAAAALA/dF1U-MuymfY/s72-c/Teddy+Bear+Picnic+2008+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-8175689994517183490</id><published>2008-11-21T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:52:34.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ft.Stewart Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well last night November 20th 2008, Thursday my mom and I went to the fair on Ft.Stewart. It was our  Mom and Me date. The rides were great all but one. It was this thing that went up and down and went in circles too and the guy that was controlling it said he was Not GOING TO STOP THE RIDE UNTIL someone GOT SICK ON THE RIDE. After we got off, he even confirmed it that he was waiting until 3 people got sick on the ride. He left us on for 20 minutes. Even my mom likes rides and she even almost got sick. Gee he was a really rotten and mean guy. We yelled stop this ride!!!!!!! Real loud and he knew we were talking to him and he still continued! How rude is THAT????????? Even when I got off I felt bad still and we went home I threw UP!!! It ruined Our NIGHT and our date!! If you live  in Hinesville  or Ft. Stewart then if you  wanna go Just beware  with the one that goes around.... Don't go to the first ride on the left with a greasy looking white guy controlling the machine.  It's going on all week-end and those dates would be&lt;br /&gt;Thursday- 20th&lt;br /&gt;Friday-21st&lt;br /&gt; Saturday-22th&lt;br /&gt; Sunday-23rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEWARE&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/595978016095461667-8175689994517183490?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/8175689994517183490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=8175689994517183490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8175689994517183490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8175689994517183490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/11/ftstewart-fair.html' title='Ft.Stewart Fair'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4536254890373418751</id><published>2008-11-20T17:04:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T19:11:07.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mood Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Zoe I've noticed since she had the seizure shes been having mood changes. One minute she's happy and then the next second she's sad. It's been happening like crazy. I feel sorry for Zoe but she's driving us crazy! But I don't understand why is it happening?and how is it happening? Zoe is my little sister and I love her but she says she loves us one second and the other second is she's saying she hates us. It's hard.... just hard. Why does it have to be her? It's hard just watching her have mood changes as that is not my sister.&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/595978016095461667-4536254890373418751?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4536254890373418751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4536254890373418751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4536254890373418751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4536254890373418751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/11/mood-changes.html' title='Mood Changes'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-5328239572453303168</id><published>2008-11-12T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:56:18.510-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Zoe*Emergency!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;                                             ~~~~~~~~~~~HER FALL DOWN~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Well Zoe had a seizure yesterday November 10th 2008 Tuesday at 11a.m.. Well first off Zoe was playing with Andrea outside and Zoe said that she "Had a fight with Andrea and Andrea hit her" and Zoe came in crying. She wouldn't say she cried for 45 seconds and then Zoe was trying to get to my mom and get hugs she was making her way here and she had her hand on Danielle's bed and her face turned from a "crying face" to a "Blank face" and she just well back  like a board,and on her way down she tripped over  our shoe bow which is like a plastic box and after that her head hit the door and she now has a black eye.And we're guessing that Andrea hit her and made her so mad that her brain stopped working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              ~~~~~~~~~~~~911 CALL~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Well I called 911 I've never done it before though I don't think so and It was scary. The lady that I was talking to was asking questions and I was like crying on the phone I was so scared.... So I said the address and our phone number too..........The lady asked like a whole bunch of questions it was confusing!Then Zoe got to ride on an ambulance. Zoe said it was fun. Na Jeong went with Zoe. I had to go with my mom.Danielle stayed with Ms. Karen our neighbor (Andrea's mom). And then we stayed at the Military Hospital for over 3 hours. Zoe got tested and took pictures of her brain to make sure no bleeding inside. It was so boring. But then the Hospital Cafiteria was open and we were all hungry. So Na Jung and me went to the Cafiteria and got 2 Cheese-Burgers and I got 2 apple pies, 1 for Zoe and Mom and 1 for me. And then 30 minutes after that we got drinks. And then we stayed for 20 more minutes and then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       ~~~~~~~~~~~Results~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Well we went to the Hospital the next morning and she got diagnosed for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;seizure disorder. AND THATS PRETTY MUCH IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/595978016095461667-5328239572453303168?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/5328239572453303168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=5328239572453303168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5328239572453303168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5328239572453303168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/11/zoeemergency.html' title='*Zoe*Emergency!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7671216090078515619</id><published>2008-11-04T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:43:22.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>election update.........real proof</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Obama won.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1.Ohio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2.Virginia, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3.Pennsylvania  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WIN WIN McCAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PROOF BELOW REAL NO FAKE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="uiOpened" id="eleTitle" href="http://www.yahoo.com/r/au"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Election 2008 Results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated every 5 min &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="eleInfo" href="http://www.yahoo.com/r/b2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candidates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yahoo.com/r/ay/*-http://news.yahoo.com/topics/john-mccain"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;McCain (R)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yahoo.com/r/ay/*-http://news.yahoo.com/topics/barack-obama"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Obama (D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popular Vote&lt;br /&gt;34,467,157&lt;br /&gt;36,592,679&lt;br /&gt;Vote %&lt;br /&gt;48%&lt;br /&gt;51%&lt;br /&gt;Electoral Votes (270 needed)&lt;br /&gt;120&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;247&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="uiClosed" id="stateButton" href="http://www.yahoo.com/r/bd"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a id="stateInfo" href="http://www.yahoo.com/r/be"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;McCain (R) 37% Obama (D) 62%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yahoo! News will rely on AP to call the official state winners on Election Night. States within the Y! News electoral map will only change colors after AP has called a race. All breaking news bars and stories declaring a candidate has officially won a state will be based on AP reports. AP's complete Election Night guidelines can be found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ap.org/elections2008/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://www.ap.org/elections2008/index.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yahoo! News also will report when two networks call a state winner. But Yahoo! News considers the network results unofficial until they are confirmed by AP; therefore, the Yahoo! News map will not change based on network results. Yahoo! News only will report results from networks in the National Election Pool, which includes ABC News, CBS News, CNN, Fox News and NBC News.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Palin says she is confident as she heads to polls-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ANCHORAGE, Alaska – Republican vice presidential candidate Sarah Palin says she remains confident as she prepares to vote in the presidential election.&lt;br /&gt;The Alaska governor stopped at a coffee shop in her hometown of Wasilla, Alaska, on her way to vote Tuesday morning.&lt;br /&gt;She held up a newspaper that showed a headline reading, "Board exonerates Palin." That headline heralds the news that a state board has found no ethical violations by Palin in what has been known as the "Troopergate" scandal.&lt;br /&gt;Palin held out the newspaper for TV cameras and remarked, "Nice headline."&lt;br /&gt;After voting, Palin is expected to fly to Phoenix, where she is to join Republican candidate John McCain for their watch party Tuesday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.boston.com/news/nation/articles/2008/05/09/mccain_obama_trade_jabs_over_hamas/" target="_blank"&gt;Boston Globe&lt;/a&gt;: “Obama and John McCain have pledged a civil campaign, but a war of words erupted yesterday over McCain's suggestion that the terrorist group Hamas prefers Obama for president. Obama, taking a tougher line with the presumptive Republican nominee, said McCain was trying to smear him and was ‘losing his bearings.’”&lt;br /&gt;“Losing his bearings” drew the ire of McCain senior adviser Mark Salter, who penned a &lt;a href="http://firstread.msnbc.msn.com/archive/2008/05/08/998549.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;sharp memo&lt;/a&gt;, ripping Obama for what he saw as Obama blatantly invoking McCain’s age. The &lt;a href="http://www.nypost.com/seven/05092008/news/nationalnews/mac_age_rage_at_bam_slam_110093.htm" target="_blank"&gt;New York Post &lt;/a&gt;called it “Mac age rage.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Education,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Excellence, Choice, and Competition in American Education&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;John McCain believes American education must be worthy of the promise we make to our children and ourselves. He understands that we are a nation committed to equal opportunity, and there is no equal opportunity without equal access to excellent education.Public education should be defined as one in which our public support for a child's education follows that child into the school the parent chooses. The school is charged with the responsibility of educating the child, and must have the resources and management authority to deliver on that responsibility. They must also report to the parents and the public on their progress.The deplorable status of preparation for our children, particularly in comparison with the rest of the industrialized world, does not allow us the luxury of eliminating options in our educational repertoire. John McCain will fight for the ability of all students to have access to all schools of demonstrated excellence, including their own homes.No Child Left Behind has focused our attention on the realities of how students perform against a common standard. John McCain believes that we can no longer accept low standards for some students and high standards for others. In this age of honest reporting, we finally see what is happening to students who were previously invisible. While that is progress all its own, it compels us to seek and find solutions to the dismal facts before us.John McCain believes our schools can and should compete to be the most innovative, flexible and student-centered - not safe havens for the uninspired and unaccountable. He believes we should let them compete for the most effective, character-building teachers, hire them, and reward them.If a school will not change, the students should be able to change schools. John McCain believes parents should be empowered with school choice to send their children to the school that can best educate them just as many members of Congress do with their own children. He finds it beyond hypocritical that many of those who would refuse to allow public school parents to choose their child's school would never agree to force their own children into a school that did not work or was unsafe. They can make another choice. John McCain believes that is a fundamental and essential right we should honor for all parents.As president, John McCain will pursue reforms that address the underlying cultural problems in our education system - a system that still seeks to avoid genuine accountability and responsibility for producing well-educated children.John McCain will place parents and children at the center of the education process, empowering parents by greatly expanding the ability of parents to choose among schools for their children. He believes all federal financial support must be predicated on providing parents the ability to move their children, and the dollars associated with them, from failing school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-7671216090078515619?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7671216090078515619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7671216090078515619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7671216090078515619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7671216090078515619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-updatereal-proof.html' title='election update.........real proof'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4417017878628146467</id><published>2008-11-01T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T16:32:23.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Halloween Night was ok in our neighborhood there where 5-7 houses that handed out candy on the 3 streets we went on. Then we ended up on Fort Stewart for Halloween there was much more there then in our neighborhood! We were suppose to be going to the Haunted House tonight since we couldn't find it last night (Halloween) we can't tonight because Danielle is asleep right at this moment and Na Jeong is sleepy so, I thought that we could stay home but do Sparklers you know the ones you hold in your hand like a thin stick and it feels like its about to shock you?! Those ones!!! Now I hope the Haunted House is going to be open tomorrow night hopefully...................................................&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/595978016095461667-4417017878628146467?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4417017878628146467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4417017878628146467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4417017878628146467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4417017878628146467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-night.html' title='Halloween Night'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-221375518348982666</id><published>2008-10-28T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:20:05.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR my 11th Birthday party..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I want a Miley Cyrus+Ashley Tisdale  Birthday Party......... I want a surprise party with all my friends and family cause this will be my last year in GA Hinesville because we will be moving in June (sigh),I want Valerie,Dominique,Rashai,Selena,Allyson, Anne, Adrienn, Zoe,Danielle,Mommy,Daddy,Na Jung, my family of COURSE! I got this really nice delicate dress thing thats NICE! Will update pictures soon but It's so nice, It was from Sears (Savannah Georgia)............ And I am having my birthday party at Chucky Cheese's sharing the bday party with Danielle. Then after the party we will come back here and Have A SLEEP OVER!!!!!!!!!! Hoping everybody can come. I wonder what I'll get for my birthday. I think I'm going to get some clothes. I don't know.... Oh I want a little Motorcycle  for kids that we  can ride or I want a  G-X  and  I will share it with my dad too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-221375518348982666?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/221375518348982666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=221375518348982666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/221375518348982666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/221375518348982666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/for-my-11th-birthday-party.html' title='FOR my 11th Birthday party..........'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-3344772702465132908</id><published>2008-10-28T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:11:07.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hsm 3 senior year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well looks like my plans are ruined, I was supposed to go to the movies with Anne and Adrienn and see the movie together.  But we haven't heard from them in I don't know 2-3 weeks......... It's out now.......  I really want to see them....... They are like my  B.F.F's.&lt;br /&gt;When they were here the asked if we could see HSM 3 senior year with me. I thinks its going to be hard for me to watch it without them. Even though I got over the crying and suffering of them leaving but they are in my heart now, I can't take them out......................................................&lt;br /&gt;I love them very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;ღ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They're like my sisters...... The last time I saw them was when the came to our door  and came for their stuff. I miss them so much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But I'm not blabbering about them I hope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-3344772702465132908?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/3344772702465132908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=3344772702465132908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3344772702465132908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3344772702465132908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/hsm-3-senior-year.html' title='hsm 3 senior year'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-9076493648608885363</id><published>2008-10-28T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:08:58.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well it's that time of year again! Halloween is here.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/4f/4ffe36d6ca5d965ed0e53eb6163c44a2.gif" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/19956"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;               Happy Halloween VIEWERS!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/3b/3b0c63330a852c70b2de0650a3c439fe.gif" alt="MyHotComments.com" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/49406"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;happy halloween guys have a safe halloween!&lt;br /&gt;What are you gunna be 4 halloween?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be a Belly Dancer! Zoe's to be Cinderella.&lt;br /&gt;Danielle's to be Aurora/ sleeping Beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Na Jeong's going be a british school girl and we Na and me live in the princess' castle! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-9076493648608885363?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/9076493648608885363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=9076493648608885363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/9076493648608885363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/9076493648608885363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-time.html' title='Halloween Time'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7902862566861031062</id><published>2008-10-22T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:43:35.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Danielle what that child can do!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Danielle otherwise known as "Bella" thinks she is the BIG sister and the mom too!... That child tries to "prove" that she is the BIG sister/mom by.&lt;br /&gt;1. She yells at Zoe and Me&lt;br /&gt;2. She talks back to my mom and shes not 2 YEARS OLD yet!!! Scary&lt;br /&gt;3. People think shes spoiled because of the way she acts (we don't spoil her at all!)&lt;br /&gt;4. She says "NO!" when someone asks her to come here or asks her a question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a true story NOT FAKE. This story is from a little girl that is 1 about to be 2 in December. And thinks she owns everything, us and everyone around her............ Doesn't this little girl sound spoiled? Well for a fact she isn't. She refuses to come when called............................................. And she doesn't want to come unless there is something in it for her. An ODD child isn't she???????????????????&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/595978016095461667-7902862566861031062?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7902862566861031062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7902862566861031062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7902862566861031062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7902862566861031062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/danielle-what-that-child-can-do.html' title='Danielle what that child can do!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-3594355083638930628</id><published>2008-10-21T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:31:10.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Naked Archaeologist</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/TOSHIB%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/TOSHIB%7E1/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Naked Archaeologist is a show that brings History back to life.. And tells what really happens. Check out this link to the site. It's REALLY cool. I never thought this would come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;..............it is not the stuff they taught in my somewhat dry Bible classes at college. This is interesting!!!!! Please LOOK AT THIS LINK THANKS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.visiontv.ca/NakedArchaeologist/who_is_he.htm"&gt;The Naked Archaeologist.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-3594355083638930628?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/3594355083638930628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=3594355083638930628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3594355083638930628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3594355083638930628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/naked-archaeologist.html' title='The Naked Archaeologist'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2032301569031282168</id><published>2008-10-19T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:24:10.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Absent  Daddys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm missing 2 people in my life..... Who's that you ask? It's my dads... My step dad John (almost my dad) and my real dad James ... I'm missing them in my life my step dad  Travis is in Iraq fighting for the USA and all the other country's. And my real dad James , well he's in Indianapolis with some of  my other brothers and sisters...... But they arn't here with me watching me grow up......... isn't that what a father should do??? Well my real dad James came once 2 years ago. And my step dad John is deployed on and off to different countries.   SO the only person that sees me grow up these past 11 years is my mom Jerri .... Thats the only person who sees me grow up. Wow isn't that amazing?&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/595978016095461667-2032301569031282168?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2032301569031282168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2032301569031282168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2032301569031282168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2032301569031282168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/apsent-daddys.html' title='Absent  Daddys'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-3470271221810585069</id><published>2008-10-18T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:31:03.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary Zombie Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/be/be00cb6c9cc9385863b049889ce77993.jpg" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/40715"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't want you to get hurt but I DON"T WANNA BE HURT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! tell me you don't agree?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY mom and Na Jeong loves to watch scary movies together. I sit with them sometimes not always cause I'm not a scary movie lover type person at all..... I like comical and romantic or nonscary quiet or drama movies not scary ones........They watch scary movies every weekend we get the movies from Block-Buster. Zoe has gotton a Barbie Movie and Danielle got Care-Bears..... I got "what a girl wants" with Amanda Bynes and I got "Picture This" with Ashley Tisdale in it. Those are the ones I watch............................................................................................................................................................ I sat there and watched a Zombie movie with my mom and Na Jeong last night and it was supper scary I was lucky that I feel asleep before they started putting knifes where they shouldn't be...................&lt;br /&gt;Examples---&lt;br /&gt;1.down in the wrong area.&lt;br /&gt;2. In their neck&lt;br /&gt;3. in their face&lt;br /&gt;Thats enough already its giving me the creeps just thinking and typing about it...........&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/595978016095461667-3470271221810585069?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/3470271221810585069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=3470271221810585069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3470271221810585069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3470271221810585069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/scary-zombie-movies.html' title='Scary Zombie Movies'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-3833109434630511436</id><published>2008-10-18T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T23:45:29.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am teaching Na &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jeong&lt;/span&gt; to cook Brownies and Cake step by step.... She is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cetching&lt;/span&gt; on and learning swiftly...... I am finally a teacher to a girl thats older then me wow shocker isn't it???? I'm actually teaching a 17 year old how to make food. Well back to the real world. We made Brownies and they were so delish........ They were nice and smooth and soft in the middle and crispy on the outside so delish!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are making choclote Chunk and sugar cookies...... Yummy!!! They usally are hey best cookies! yummy and soft. Thats the way i like em.......................................&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/595978016095461667-3833109434630511436?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/3833109434630511436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=3833109434630511436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3833109434630511436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/3833109434630511436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/cooking-time.html' title='Cooking Time!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-8265789837853378371</id><published>2008-10-18T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:10:19.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Zoe Elizabeth long hair loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well where do I start??? Zoe well Danielle put hair products in Zoe's hair and she tried to get it out but  it wouldn't come out so Zoe cut her hair thinking it was out and it was except she cut most of her hair off, So my mom had to take sizers and cut her hair to make it look even well her hair took a long time like up to 5to10 minutes of cutting her hair because Zoe wouldn't stay still.... And Zoe lost more and more hair. Well we now have a full zip-block bag full of her hair and she came out looking like a boy. It was a shocker! I even said something when Zoe was in the room i said " HI boy" on acident it wasn't suppose to come out. I wasn't even thinking those words I just said It just came out... Zoe started crying and yelling "I'm not a BOY!!!!!!!!!!!I'm Not a BOY!!!!! My mom was upset with me for an hour... I wanted to tell her but she told me that she wanted me upstairs NOW! So I went upstairs..... I wanted to tell her so badly that I was sorry but It took a little bit of courage to come downstairs and say sorry cause I wasn't suppose to be downstairs..... so I finally found that courage to come up to Zoe and say I'm Sorry Zoe I gave her a kiss and hug and we were good since....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-8265789837853378371?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/8265789837853378371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=8265789837853378371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8265789837853378371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8265789837853378371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/poor-zoe-elizabeth-long-hair-loss.html' title='Poor Zoe Elizabeth long hair loss'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4412295305859368277</id><published>2008-10-14T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:57:48.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SPeOiQYkWsI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/pizIJ00MaPY/s1600-h/October+2008+207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SPeOiQYkWsI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/pizIJ00MaPY/s320/October+2008+207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257827809143052994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SPeOihzX5TI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pgMyZFGk9oY/s1600-h/October+2008+192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SPeOihzX5TI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pgMyZFGk9oY/s320/October+2008+192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257827813818885426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the best day yesterday (Monday=HOLIDAY) We went to Chuck E Cheese's and we went to the Zoo in Savannah way cool........WE spent like 2-3 hours at Chuck E Cheese's. And we spent like 2 hours at the Zoo. It was so cool at the zoo .......you  went on a nature walk (without a worker leading us) We got to see a lot of animals.. And when we were at Chuck E Cheese's, Bella Jenai was scared of the rides cause they moved. And I made her sit down in it and I put a chuck E cheese coin in the machine to make it start and then it started she cried for like 7-9 seconds and then she liked it....&lt;br /&gt;I asked her if she liked they ride she said YES! But when I asked her if she wanted to ride it again she said NO!!!. I said ok. And Na Jeong rode a "ride/machine" with my mom Jerri and they rode together for a long time. I see that she is adjusting with being here in the USA finally. I'm glad shes adjusting. I think shes very very shy.... Shes having trouble with oceanography and history and American Litature. Shes been her for 2 months and she just now adjusting that seems very very odd don't you think so? I have some pictures but I haven't gotton to it yet. But I promise that I will upload some pictures of My best day. Thanks.... Bye hope everyone and anyone reads and likes my stories so far............... and thanks  for stopping by. BYE FOR NOW!&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/595978016095461667-4412295305859368277?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4412295305859368277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4412295305859368277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4412295305859368277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4412295305859368277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-day.html' title='The Best Day!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SPeOiQYkWsI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/pizIJ00MaPY/s72-c/October+2008+207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-1762990609433029094</id><published>2008-10-03T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T05:33:17.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chirst</title><content type='html'>Christ the lord is coming back to fight Satan on this earth. And if you are not a Christian you will have to live on this earth and then will die and not come back ever. All the Christians will be up in heaven dancing in the moon light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-1762990609433029094?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/1762990609433029094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=1762990609433029094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1762990609433029094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1762990609433029094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/chirst.html' title='Chirst'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4418136500828569073</id><published>2008-10-03T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:14:04.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObUbwOntnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Gyj8II6fs_8/s1600-h/Sept+2008+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObUbwOntnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Gyj8II6fs_8/s320/Sept+2008+063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253119588642043506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObUcPevtrI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mmMeULeges8/s1600-h/Sept+2008+094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObUcPevtrI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mmMeULeges8/s320/Sept+2008+094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253119597031175858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Me and my family are tight. WE LOVE to hang out with each other mostly because were family and we love each other. When someone has games and stuff like I do cause I have Cheer~leading and I have to cheer for the Redskins, all my family comes (except my dad hes in Iraq fighting for the USA) They come to all my games... And it feels good to be apart of a family who loves you and supports you through everything. Not all families do that. I know some of my friends whose families aren't there for their children. This summer, my friend and I were doing alot of things and she asked her mom for money and she gave it to her but never came and saw what we did all summer or even saw her for a long time. Cause we kept her for 2-3 months without even seeing her older sister and mom. It was probably horrible for her. I feel sorry for her too.......dont you wish she had a family like me?   dosen't everyone want a family like mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/aa/aa958ebaba453c83f7d4ffb7485d89ca.gif" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/49948"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love both my sis' Zoe and Danielle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/0f/0ff2f5a7f3612d97a7a936bb56c5847e.gif" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/50209"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really do!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-4418136500828569073?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4418136500828569073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4418136500828569073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4418136500828569073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4418136500828569073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-family.html' title='My family'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObUbwOntnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Gyj8II6fs_8/s72-c/Sept+2008+063.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-6908047034407182277</id><published>2008-09-24T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:36:05.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beach Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5etuT7_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SvVQbkY2o3c/s1600-h/Sept+2008+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5etuT7_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SvVQbkY2o3c/s200/Sept+2008+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249641884230610930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5Ukpex1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ovaj7oVPBDE/s1600-h/Sept+2008+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5Ukpex1I/AAAAAAAAAFU/ovaj7oVPBDE/s200/Sept+2008+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249641709995738962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5BwPRqjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/En9HaPJa4Uo/s1600-h/Sept+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5BwPRqjI/AAAAAAAAAE8/En9HaPJa4Uo/s200/Sept+2008+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249641386689538610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5DAF864I/AAAAAAAAAFE/Vx2y46jFvJo/s1600-h/Sept+2008+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5DAF864I/AAAAAAAAAFE/Vx2y46jFvJo/s200/Sept+2008+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249641408125266818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We saw a Horse-Shoe Crab. Actually we saw 2! It was rotting and it smelled nasty!!!! But It was cool... The body was still in the shell too. Both of them was. Somebody (we didn't know) stopped by and said his buddy was a scientist and said he learned some thingsthat he didn't know before. He said the Horse-Shoe Crabs are about 10,0000 years old. And no body knows how old the earth is. So we can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;confirm&lt;/span&gt; it. So we listened to what he said. I have some pictures above of the Horse-Shoe Crab. It was so big and it was up near the Trash at St. Simons Island in Georgia USA. Andrea (our friend/neighbor) was with us too. And of course Na Jeong was with us (our exchange Student). And my sisters and my mom were there too...... It was a sunny day. It wasn't too cold it wasn't too warm. We were there for 3 or 4 hours. It only seemed like 2 hours for everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And then after we were all in the truck we ate fruit. And some snacks and then took the 1/2 hour drive home sweet home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-6908047034407182277?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/6908047034407182277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=6908047034407182277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6908047034407182277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/6908047034407182277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/beach-day.html' title='A Beach Day'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp5etuT7_I/AAAAAAAAAFc/SvVQbkY2o3c/s72-c/Sept+2008+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-708176375139387293</id><published>2008-09-20T14:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T14:40:26.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqD9buXeI/AAAAAAAAADk/1Dx5YrEW8RM/s1600-h/Sept+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqD9buXeI/AAAAAAAAADk/1Dx5YrEW8RM/s200/Sept+2008+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248217557033180642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqD1U5feI/AAAAAAAAADs/OzkjXrPVQic/s1600-h/Sept+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqD1U5feI/AAAAAAAAADs/OzkjXrPVQic/s200/Sept+2008+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248217554857065954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqEOmdlwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8F0FQsQfJjU/s1600-h/Sept+2008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqEOmdlwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/8F0FQsQfJjU/s200/Sept+2008+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248217561641621250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqE7JZQxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/oIX96yN89C4/s1600-h/Sept+2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqE7JZQxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/oIX96yN89C4/s200/Sept+2008+019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248217573599298322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqEi8eKeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/v3_HcbxY4kc/s1600-h/Sept+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqEi8eKeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/v3_HcbxY4kc/s200/Sept+2008+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248217567102642658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today me and my sisters made Butterfly Cupcakes.... Um.. They were yummy. You should try to make Butterfly cupcakes for your little kids boy or girl it doesn't matter. And then Zoe and I got silly and put some of the icing on our lips like lipstick. It was funny. And the little girls learned about Butterflies all day long. They saw butterflies in our garden in the front yard. We took pictures but I don't have them on my laptop at the moment. The butterflies were Black and Orange. Na Jeong liked the butterfly cupcakes too... she said Yummy very good. And they were. If you have a little try to make this. Is very easy. Look at the picture and see if you have the stuff to make it today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-708176375139387293?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/708176375139387293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=708176375139387293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/708176375139387293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/708176375139387293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/butterfly-cupcakes.html' title='Butterfly Cupcakes'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNVqD9buXeI/AAAAAAAAADk/1Dx5YrEW8RM/s72-c/Sept+2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-1611009572915370137</id><published>2008-09-16T10:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:09:35.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Demand Victoria Justice comes to HINESVILLE!</title><content type='html'>http://eventful.com/demand/D0-001-002401259-6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-1611009572915370137?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/1611009572915370137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=1611009572915370137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1611009572915370137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/1611009572915370137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/demand-victoria-justice-comes-to.html' title='Demand Victoria Justice comes to HINESVILLE!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-2310291632633325855</id><published>2008-09-15T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:19:28.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Jeong from Korea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp6S3edBQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZggTIuaeV54/s1600-h/Sept+2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp6S3edBQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZggTIuaeV54/s200/Sept+2008+025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249642780201649410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp6TLiDQeI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8m4-sCpEyWU/s1600-h/Sept+2008+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp6TLiDQeI/AAAAAAAAAFs/8m4-sCpEyWU/s200/Sept+2008+031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249642785585447394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;amp;friendID=409770031&amp;amp;albumID=0&amp;amp;imageID=1915575"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hotlink.myspacecdn.com/images01/9/66fa69f6c7ecbdfabc3c64396aa344db/m.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Jeong Kim is from South Korea. She is a exchange student... She is 17 years old. She tries to speak English good like Americans but she didn't learn like others did. She knows how to speak but not every word in the dictonary. Which we don't expect her to. Na Jeong is an interesting girl. She seems like shes holding onto Korea. Which we are sure she will but she needs to be around Americans. The only friends we know she has is part or full Korean that know Korean and English. But still need to talk to English Americans.......Shes very shy i noticed or shall i say everyone noticed......................... She gets along with Koreans but not americans which it needs to be the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/58/58898adfeae0b9ca746e0bc533bfec4d.jpg" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/44567"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#FF3399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na is this Kinda GIRL! YEAH SHE IS DUH!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-2310291632633325855?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/2310291632633325855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=2310291632633325855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2310291632633325855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/2310291632633325855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/na-jeong-from-korea.html' title='Na Jeong from Korea'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNp6S3edBQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ZggTIuaeV54/s72-c/Sept+2008+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-8585559938428210056</id><published>2008-09-15T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:56:53.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making The Best Outta ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM72N2Cu7vI/AAAAAAAAACo/hMvO9xH9wiQ/s1600-h/summer+2008+357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM72N2Cu7vI/AAAAAAAAACo/hMvO9xH9wiQ/s200/summer+2008+357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246401333638917874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM72ODXaMUI/AAAAAAAAACw/3gAsUXVIjn8/s1600-h/Picture+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM72ODXaMUI/AAAAAAAAACw/3gAsUXVIjn8/s200/Picture+076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246401337215299906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Making the best outta me means making life easier for my mom..............Means helping with the little girls, Making breakfast, Lunch or dinner, helping with Chores. It might seem hard but I'm willing to take the risk. Right now my mommy is sick. So I am making the best outta me by helping mommy around. Cause her blood isn't making more blood so shes low on blood.So me helping mommy is probably a BIG help! All I want to do is help my mom. Sometimes you don't feel like doing it but you know you have to......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-8585559938428210056?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/8585559938428210056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=8585559938428210056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8585559938428210056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/8585559938428210056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/making-best-me.html' title='Making The Best Outta ME!'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM72N2Cu7vI/AAAAAAAAACo/hMvO9xH9wiQ/s72-c/summer+2008+357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4260302332973955091</id><published>2008-09-15T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T13:49:07.885-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a story writter'/><title type='text'>My little sisters friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7J-WBO6lI/AAAAAAAAACY/p0x-pv0uFEk/s1600-h/summer+2008+492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7J-WBO6lI/AAAAAAAAACY/p0x-pv0uFEk/s200/summer+2008+492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246352688833030738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7J-sY0vkI/AAAAAAAAACg/_Y72GM0gXag/s1600-h/summer+2008+506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7J-sY0vkI/AAAAAAAAACg/_Y72GM0gXag/s200/summer+2008+506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246352694837558850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7JhA3-BwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/hqcu76SJRRw/s1600-h/summer+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7JhA3-BwI/AAAAAAAAACQ/hqcu76SJRRw/s200/summer+2008+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246352184940824322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7EqhRnfJI/AAAAAAAAACI/r9v1mJkVUhg/s1600-h/summer+2008+416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7EqhRnfJI/AAAAAAAAACI/r9v1mJkVUhg/s200/summer+2008+416.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246346850699017362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Add Image" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My little sisters friend Andrea, adores my little sisters. Zoe loves Andrea. They play together well like whenever Andrea is aloud like everyday. Andrea's mom works in Bruswick Georgia.&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Near St.Simons and we go to St. Simons Island like every week-end and we take Andrea with us to the beach!. And at the same time we rescue Andrea from having to do nothing for 6 hours at the store. So she loves going with us. Zoe and Danielle love playing with Andrea.  Andrea is our neighbor and in her backyard she has a built in pool (9 ft and a diving board). ANd she has a trampoline and a play ground and still has room to play. &lt;/span&gt;Andrea is Zoe's best friend. Andrea is only 6 years old and zoe's 3 years old. In Febuary 11th Zoe will be 4 years old. Zoe's so excited. And on Dec 23ed  I will be 11 years old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's gonna be a big Birthdays for everyone soon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-4260302332973955091?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4260302332973955091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4260302332973955091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4260302332973955091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4260302332973955091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-little-sisters-friend.html' title='My little sisters friend'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SM7J-WBO6lI/AAAAAAAAACY/p0x-pv0uFEk/s72-c/summer+2008+492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-7045645000735665904</id><published>2008-09-14T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T20:09:20.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Green Are You????</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Life is 72% Green&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howgreenisyourlifequiz/green-4.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You live a very green life, and you're aware of how your actions help the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it's hard to be totally green. But when you make a tradeoff, you know why you're making it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howgreenisyourlifequiz/"&gt;How Green Is Your Life?&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/595978016095461667-7045645000735665904?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/7045645000735665904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=7045645000735665904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7045645000735665904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/7045645000735665904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-green-are-you.html' title='How Green Are You????'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-9081793583795831910</id><published>2008-09-13T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T14:42:47.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_azs8ZyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vH402UDrET8/s1600-h/summer+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_azs8ZyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vH402UDrET8/s200/summer+2008+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245707764511827746" border="0" /&gt;Danielle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_bIgXocI/AAAAAAAAAA0/oqGA6jb1WYA/s1600-h/summer+2008+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_bIgXocI/AAAAAAAAAA0/oqGA6jb1WYA/s200/summer+2008+187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245707770096230850" border="0" /&gt;Zoe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_bcUT4pI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FoHGtQOdkAo/s1600-h/summer+2008+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_bcUT4pI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FoHGtQOdkAo/s200/summer+2008+165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245707775414362770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Danielle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_bnOAK4I/AAAAAAAAABE/7m5yHdfViio/s1600-h/summer+2008+382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_bnOAK4I/AAAAAAAAABE/7m5yHdfViio/s200/summer+2008+382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245707778340694914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_by-xrqI/AAAAAAAAABM/c3fy656pgyc/s1600-h/summer+2008+430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_by-xrqI/AAAAAAAAABM/c3fy656pgyc/s200/summer+2008+430.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245707781498056354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me Kendra up there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_by-xrqI/AAAAAAAAABM/c3fy656pgyc/s1600-h/summer+2008+430.jpg"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My little sisters are adorable. Zoe is 3 years old, and Danielle is a 1 year old. They are so cute.They are very well loved. Danielle we call her Bella and Zoe we call her Zo monster but she thinks her name should be Hannah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Janie Montana. You know Hannah Montana a show on Disney Channel. She Loves Hannah Montana. I do too don't get me wrong. But I like my name the one that My mom gave me............ Danielle loves our next door neighbor, My best friend Rashai. When Danielle sees my friend playing outside (like she always does) Danielle says YAYAY! Becuase she heard us call Rashai, Rashaiyayay. It was funny. Ever since then Danielle says YAYAY! When she sees her playing outside. hahaha..... how that makes me laugh!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/595978016095461667-9081793583795831910?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/9081793583795831910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=9081793583795831910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/9081793583795831910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/9081793583795831910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-little-sisters.html' title='My little sisters'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMx_azs8ZyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vH402UDrET8/s72-c/summer+2008+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-5840628114105241519</id><published>2008-09-13T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:28:10.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why is homeschooling great?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObZD1d316I/AAAAAAAAAGc/XcjmssCIisE/s1600-h/kendrianna.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObZD1d316I/AAAAAAAAAGc/XcjmssCIisE/s320/kendrianna.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253124675289470882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObZD5JNHII/AAAAAAAAAGk/UXUgG1Zzx8U/s1600-h/keni+dec06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObZD5JNHII/AAAAAAAAAGk/UXUgG1Zzx8U/s320/keni+dec06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253124676276526210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObZEGjYKEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/lBRIjShELtU/s1600-h/ken+dec2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObZEGjYKEI/AAAAAAAAAGs/lBRIjShELtU/s320/ken+dec2006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253124679875962946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMxxHQph_OI/AAAAAAAAAAk/tnAOeRsJ4S4/s1600-h/summer+2008+312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SMxxHQph_OI/AAAAAAAAAAk/tnAOeRsJ4S4/s400/summer+2008+312.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245692035521969378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For me, It's GREAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. For me its best to learn at home.My mom homeschools me. Shes like the best teacher. She understands me and if I don't get the question she explains it to me but doesn't give me the answer, And makes sure that I get it. Because I read  a whole book but I don't know what I read, probably because I have ADHD. It doesn't like make me mental at all. No one knows why its best for me to be tought at home, but for some reason it is.  I love learning about History,Math,Science,home eche, and some more... I do school with Switched On School House.It explains it to you and then gives you questions. You can look back if you don't know or forgotton. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's the best home-school site ever! If your child is having trouble and you take him or her out of school and home-school her try this Switched On School House&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or read American Girl books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lc.fdots.com/cc/lc/30/30ad45a8aba1189e22c055531258b4cf.jpg" border="0" alt="MyHotComments.com" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myhotcomments.com/graphics/49917"&gt;MyHotComments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#0000FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALL ABOUT MWAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/595978016095461667-5840628114105241519?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/5840628114105241519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=5840628114105241519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5840628114105241519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/5840628114105241519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-is-homeschooling-great.html' title='why is homeschooling great?'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObZD1d316I/AAAAAAAAAGc/XcjmssCIisE/s72-c/kendrianna.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-595978016095461667.post-4968430038140130469</id><published>2008-09-13T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T19:42:41.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheerleading  LCRD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObX9EI_vqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/066NcdPuaTw/s1600-h/Sept+2008+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObX9EI_vqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/066NcdPuaTw/s320/Sept+2008+086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253123459457728162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObX9QNsxmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/95v62VMQDl8/s1600-h/Sept+2008+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObX9QNsxmI/AAAAAAAAAGM/95v62VMQDl8/s320/Sept+2008+104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253123462698681954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObX9Wt3FiI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fGrNxjEz_Ng/s1600-h/Sept+2008+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObX9Wt3FiI/AAAAAAAAAGU/fGrNxjEz_Ng/s320/Sept+2008+097.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253123464444188194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNpzq7CmVbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/z_kvm4eFtOA/s1600-h/summer+2008+594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNpzq7CmVbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/z_kvm4eFtOA/s200/summer+2008+594.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249635496894027186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNpzbtXmwmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kzw39sSxmU4/s1600-h/summer+2008+568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNpzbtXmwmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/kzw39sSxmU4/s200/summer+2008+568.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249635235526001250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNpzQSrcoAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CqGfMk1ey3I/s1600-h/summer+2008+569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SNpzQSrcoAI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CqGfMk1ey3I/s200/summer+2008+569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249635039382904834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I do Cheerleading in Hinesville Georgia, with the REC dept. I love Cheerleading it makes me so happy when I get out of the house.......... My coachs name is Chandra Hunter. We call her Coach Hunter. Her daughter is my friend. She lives across the street from me. She is so sweet. And my mom loves her to death. Well lets get back to what I was saying. Well my mom watchs me when I cheer. I see her look at me like she has never looked at me before. I feel good to have a best mom in the world. When she gets mad at me I feel sorry that I disobeyed her. And when I get a bad grade in school and my mom knows about it. I cry. I want to get a good scholarship and I want to go to College and get a degree. I am proud of my mom so much. Cheerleading is something that I do thats fun! If you think its fun then ask someone if they have Cheerleading sign ups.&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/595978016095461667-4968430038140130469?l=discoveringkendri.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/feeds/4968430038140130469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=595978016095461667&amp;postID=4968430038140130469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4968430038140130469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/595978016095461667/posts/default/4968430038140130469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://discoveringkendri.blogspot.com/2008/09/cheerleading.html' title='Cheerleading  LCRD'/><author><name>Kendra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01654083979411270750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/TIhHMRbFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbk/exmn2RorHjA/S220/17241_1210217060864_1391878010_30471884_7682572_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-yGMaYVqiRk/SObX9EI_vqI/AAAAAAAAAGE/066NcdPuaTw/s72-c/Sept+2008+086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
