<?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-2941754749532527588</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:51:05.974-06:00</updated><category term='lol'/><title type='text'>In my mind...</title><subtitle type='html'>In my mind thing are different, my views are different,my morals and my priorities are too. so if you want to just sit back and read about it go ahead no one is stopping you, why aren't you reading it yet? what is the matter with you? am i that different from you?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-4241494420037477363</id><published>2009-11-11T15:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:54:48.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh pregancy brain</title><content type='html'>(O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; Tree tune)(sorry Jenn , i stole your tune idea but obviously don't have my own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;atm&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh pregnancy brain, oh pregnancy brain , how awful are you treating me, you mess me up whenever i am talking, and make me fall whenever i am walking, oh pregnancy brain, oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pregnancy&lt;/span&gt; brain, i cannot e-even finish this.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that isn't a real thing but, sometimes i can't think, i just blame it on being pregnant. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; see how long i can get away with it, maybe by the time i have the baby no one will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;notice&lt;/span&gt; because of how much i am doing now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i haven't been on here in a while, and i guess now you know why. Life's been great though!&lt;br /&gt;having a baby soon, and a niece soon, there are going to be about a dozen of little ones running around by this time next year:) It's exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mercedez&lt;/span&gt; is really excited about her new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sibling&lt;/span&gt;, she is hoping its a girl. I can't wait to see how they are together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not good at this no certain kinds of food thing, they tell me no bacon, no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hot dogs&lt;/span&gt;, not too much candy or sweets( no, that doesn't include you Mike, although you are the sweetest thing that i am allowed to have:)) anyway the list goes on. . .  as well as my cravings for these foods which i have been told i cannot have. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;teehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am cold one minute an then hot the next, which makes it very hard to dress for church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we find out what we're having on Dec 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! Can't wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting a headache just trying to think of more things to write about, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Reading&lt;/span&gt;, sorry it wasn't as hilarious as it was before, just wait it'll all come back to me, I HOPE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941754749532527588-4241494420037477363?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/4241494420037477363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-pregancy-brain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/4241494420037477363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/4241494420037477363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-pregancy-brain.html' title='Oh pregancy brain'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-5014294362746611074</id><published>2009-08-12T20:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:39:07.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaky pens and garage sales</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Both are full of wonder, surprise and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;- garage sales- you WONDER what will be there, you are SURPRISED at some of the prices, and sometimes you get DISAPPOINTED when they don't have what you wanted or have a high price on something.&lt;br /&gt;-pens- well i guess there is no WONDER to them, you already know what they do, what they're used for and even how to use them. however you occasionally get SURPRISED when you go to reach into your purse to find that the pen you had put there recently has exploded ink all over your phone, wallet, keys etc. and is now all over your hands, hence the DISAPPOINTMENT. Ink is very hard to wash off of certain things:(&lt;br /&gt;In case you were wondering, yes, I'm having a garage sale:) lol. oh and my pen did explode:)hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV for the most part is distasteful and boring, but occasionally you may find something worth watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i know i haven't blogged in a while, guess you pick up habits from the person whom you are  married to:) love you , honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until school starts!  I could go without the whole getting up early thing but still I'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so luckily this thing saves every couple minutes, the fuse for the room keeps blowing and shutting everything down. its  happened three times today so far. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i think our car may finally be fixed, or at least i really hope so:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, my mind is a blank, not unusual for me i know but i think I'm done for now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep I'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2941754749532527588-5014294362746611074?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/5014294362746611074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/08/leaky-pens-and-garage-sales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/5014294362746611074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/5014294362746611074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/08/leaky-pens-and-garage-sales.html' title='Leaky pens and garage sales'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-1358256725645652664</id><published>2009-07-26T23:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:17:39.929-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BA- NA- NA</title><content type='html'>A fruit, also a pudding, a delicious pudding.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i am making banana bread for the first time, from scratch mind you, and i really hope it turns out, guess we'll see in about a half hour or so:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to Mike for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; making the banana peels rip off:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well mercy is leaving for her "dads" again tomorrow:( i hate that, but it wouldn't be right for me to keep her away from him. I'm going to  miss her. on the bright side i get time alone with my honey.&lt;br /&gt;and Katie finally might have the chicken pox, of course i want mercy to get them and she will be gone, i know you're thinking what a mean mother to want her child to have chicken pox, but hey, its worse when you're older. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; afraid, though, when she does get them she will get some scars to remind her that she had them. She can't even resist scratching her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mosquito&lt;/span&gt; bites, please pray  that she will be able to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday school today was great!! i go to Mike's class not because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a child, or maybe i am in mind only,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. but because i am a new christian and didn't have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;privilege&lt;/span&gt; of learning all the simple, and i use that term lightly, stuff growing up,so i have some catching up to do. anyway, class is normally pretty good, i think the kids pay attention for the most part, but today it was great, they were all joining in on the discussion and asking questions. it was just wonderful:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my back hurts, i wonder if its cause i was BENT OVER WORKING ON A CAR ALL DAY YESTERDAY!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not complaining though, i do love doing that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i cooked roasted chicken for supper tonight, the fall off the bone, really good kind,and i thought that there may be some left over, after all it was a WHOLE chicken, but alas when i went to go put it away, it was gone:( At least i have my banana bread to look forward to,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mmmmaybe&lt;/span&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;, hopefully Mike and i are going to moms tomorrow to play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;LOTR&lt;/span&gt; with Katie and Jenn. i just learned ho to play the other day, beat Mike 3 times in a row:) ha ha, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, maybe we should name our first born &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Frodo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;instead&lt;/span&gt; of Grace or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Malachi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. no, that would be silly cause our last name isn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Baggins&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Gimli&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Gollum&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.joking, those are terrible names for people, i knew a girl named Precious when i lived down in Grand Rapids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, bread is done, it looks good, lets hope it tastes that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;aww&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; got to wait for it to cool:( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; let you know how it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Buh&lt;/span&gt;-Bye now. because 'we're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Animaniacs&lt;/span&gt;, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; pay-or -play contracts, we're zany to the max, there's baloney in our slacks,we're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;animanie&lt;/span&gt;, totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;insaney&lt;/span&gt;, chicken chow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;meiny&lt;/span&gt;, the rain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;in spainy&lt;/span&gt;, citizen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Kaney&lt;/span&gt;, Shirley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;MacLainy&lt;/span&gt;, Andromeda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;strainy&lt;/span&gt;, cockamamie,here's the show &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;namey&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;ANIMANIACS&lt;/span&gt;, those are the facts'. tee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941754749532527588-1358256725645652664?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/1358256725645652664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/ba-na-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/1358256725645652664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/1358256725645652664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/ba-na-na.html' title='BA- NA- NA'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-3017733808720709028</id><published>2009-07-25T22:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:21:32.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i just noticed</title><content type='html'>Am i always hungry when i post a new blog?? I think so, doesn't seem to make it any better or more funny at all, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; try eating something, then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; come back and see if i can cause some amusement or laughter, HA HA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; just another way of saying funny. yep got to get off before  i make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt; angry for reading my blog cause its stupid, oops, too late&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941754749532527588-3017733808720709028?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/3017733808720709028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-noticed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/3017733808720709028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/3017733808720709028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-just-noticed.html' title='i just noticed'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-5764213467631904113</id><published>2009-07-25T21:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:14:43.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jello</title><content type='html'>Not Jello, more like hello. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I just&lt;/span&gt; like answering my phone that way, people don't even notice sometimes. i say jello instead of hello.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; maybe its not that funny but it is amusing to me, sometimes, maybe:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, so i was working on the car again today, yes i know you're saying "what it should be fixed already". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; maybe not but you should be:) yep still don't have an idea about what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;is wrong&lt;/span&gt; with it, and the Auto Parts place people were of some help today, if you ever want to get stranded somewhere and have no idea what is wrong with your car you should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; go there.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;teehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously though the one guy was helpful. i pulled in around maybe 4pm(i had been there previously to get the WRONG part) so we were trying to figure out what we were looking for and apparently MITSUBISHI and MAZDA are the same, not really but whomever put the distributor and ignition coil on this car thought so cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what was there, and its also about $70 more than the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mazda&lt;/span&gt; part. anyway, we got the one part off, which by the way is made up of about 20 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;smaller&lt;/span&gt; parts, and then they didn't even have it in stock, they had to order it. it would not be in for three days.ugh. so we went to go put the "part" back in and oh no the smaller parts were somehow moved around and no one knew how it went back together, so the car of course wouldn't start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; ,why kids?, oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; right, IT WASN'T PUT BACK TOGETHER PROPERLY!! so mercy and myself were stuck:( luckily my mother works right next door. we took her car for a bit eventually came back to put car back together right was, and it started, who says girls shouldn't work on cars? no one should after today, i put that thing together and it worked while the auto parts people couldn't. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long story short, wait no its not.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. still don't know what is wrong. so tomorrow after church &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; taking it to this guy who is able to test certain parts, please pray that we will find the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;problem&lt;/span&gt;, we've put a lot into it already, its going to be like new when we're finished.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, that took up more space than i had hoped. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; what to talk about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, yes, tomorrow is Sunday. i love Sundays, going to church and getting away from all of this madness in the world for one whole day:) GOD is GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so hungry:( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;gggrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;, sorry my stomach got a hold of the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry, i complain too much, don't i? well today is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;exception&lt;/span&gt;, it was frustrating. sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; try not to blog about such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;here's&lt;/span&gt; a good one.&lt;br /&gt;what do you call a cow with no legs?    ground beef. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;hahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you call i fish with no eyes?    a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;fsh&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no seriously, i can't wait for Mike to get home, he should be out soon. i hope he had a better day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Thank&lt;/span&gt; you come again(imagine hearing that in an Indian accent, not hold up my hand and say 'how" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Indians&lt;/span&gt; the other ones, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;dur&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941754749532527588-5764213467631904113?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/5764213467631904113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/jello.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/5764213467631904113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/5764213467631904113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/jello.html' title='Jello'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-1580056882748140663</id><published>2009-07-15T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:44:51.189-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/Sl6T-X89C0I/AAAAAAAAADs/w_DPjVJ07hg/s1600-h/100_3522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/Sl6T-X89C0I/AAAAAAAAADs/w_DPjVJ07hg/s320/100_3522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358883306408315714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941754749532527588-1580056882748140663?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/1580056882748140663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/1580056882748140663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/1580056882748140663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/Sl6T-X89C0I/AAAAAAAAADs/w_DPjVJ07hg/s72-c/100_3522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-5419182911941510518</id><published>2009-07-14T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:22:26.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuf-f-fa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A planet has landed on my face, right smack dab in the middle, under my nose and above my top lip there is a ... well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure you can imagine.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. its gross, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; glad this didn't happen on my wedding day:) that would've been awful. i already dislike getting my picture taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it when something turns out different than i expected. take Mike's car for instance, we( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; other people and myself, not just me) thought that we had figured out the problem with it, and so after a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;looooonnngg&lt;/span&gt; while and some hard labor, thought that it was fixed, now it looks as if  it may have only been part of the problem.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; thinking( i know, different for me, huh?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;) okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; hoping that it is just taking a bit for the last little kinks to get out.&lt;br /&gt;Cars are stupid. okay they aren't but sometimes the problems with them are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, i will be getting rid of mine soon, hopefully, it was totalled after a recent accident that i mentioned in my very first blog. very first blog you say? yes, my very first one because we all know this is my 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, i think, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. it seems so long ago.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not really but it sounded good at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Shepherd's&lt;/span&gt; pie is a weird ... thing. we went over to my parents tonight, they were going to help me clean out my car before i take it to the junk yard, and my father loves to cook/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;experiment&lt;/span&gt; on foods and he had watched this show on how to make a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Shepherd's&lt;/span&gt; pie supper and thought it would be nice to teach me how to, or should i say have me over to make it because he didn't feel like being laughed at if it didn't taste good.&lt;br /&gt;anyway it was good, it was just a strange concoction of  a lot of different things that do not normally get mixed together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh, enough about food, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; making myself hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angry about cars and hungry, this is what Mike is coming home to.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that mean!! whats wrong with you?!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;HHHHHMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt;  well nothing else to write about at the moment. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;toodleloooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/2941754749532527588-5419182911941510518?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/5419182911941510518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/stuf-f-fa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/5419182911941510518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/5419182911941510518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/stuf-f-fa.html' title='Stuf-f-fa'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-778257652820314671</id><published>2009-07-11T18:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:42:56.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretzels, poptarts and dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; eating them right now!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. no, not dogs, silly, the pretzels and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pop tarts&lt;/span&gt;. i know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; combination:) pretzels are salty, which i like and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pop tarts&lt;/span&gt;(only the real ones not those off brand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;imposters&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;) are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; satisfying if you're in the mood, which i was if you couldn't tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mercedez&lt;/span&gt; is home after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;spending&lt;/span&gt; 5 days away. Poor thing was sad though, they had to put her dog down yesterday. she was too old:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where was i ? oh, yes, dogs, sorry. mercy came in and asked me to help her with something. Dogs-- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, well my parents have two, a great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;dane&lt;/span&gt; named Zoe and a miniature lab named Missy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;anyway&lt;/span&gt; my dad was going to get some food out of the fridge today(steak)(for himself) and the dogs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt; had smelled it because they came sprinting out of the other room into the kitchen as if they were football players and he had the ball, they knocked him down and took off with the meat. now this sounds sad but if you knew my father it would be funny, which it is to me!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; though they didn't hurt him. but i can just imagine the dogs going 'ha ha ha we got it' as they took off running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so David and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Kaylynn&lt;/span&gt; are gone:( going to miss them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Mercedez&lt;/span&gt; was sad because she didn't get to say goodbye.  I rode with Jenn to drop them off  at the airport and almost started crying as i hugged them goodbye. i don't like it when family has to leave! My sister and her family live down in Indiana, hopefully we'll be getting my nephew to stay the night soon. i think mercy would enjoy that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn and i went to go see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt; 2 the other day, Good movie but a little too much bad language. I wouldn't have expected a kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;childrens&lt;/span&gt; movie to have so much. But on the bright side i finally got to spend some time with Jenn, which was nice:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; off to go play a game with mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;jk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2941754749532527588-778257652820314671?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/778257652820314671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/pretzels-poptarts-and-dogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/778257652820314671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/778257652820314671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/pretzels-poptarts-and-dogs.html' title='Pretzels, poptarts and dogs'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-5348434455766083638</id><published>2009-07-06T22:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:11:24.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So tomorrow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mercedez&lt;/span&gt; is going back to her fathers because her brother, who lives in North Carolina, is going home soon:( Also Mike will be working 3pm-11pm for a couple of the days, hey maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; have more to write about then, and i do mean "then" as in at that time not "then" as in a consequence of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. i just had to look up the meaning of "then" because i couldn't think of what i was trying to say.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;becoming&lt;/span&gt; one of those "stupid" people Jenn was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; about.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we tried to fix Mike's car today,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;, that was fun. No, seriously it was:) I love working on cars, it was always something that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; wanted to do and to learn more about. plus its cheaper if you do it yourself rather than overpay some ----- person to do it for you at probably triple the time it would've taken you to begin with.... oh, sorry, i got carried away there:) Anyway we weren't able to fix it quite yet because the ------(put in your own word) people who had told me the day before that the part would be in were mistaken. we had to order it and then it didn't even come in when they said it should, so we're going to try again tomorrow. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;OOOOOHHH&lt;/span&gt;, Craig Ferguson is going to be on soon, i have to tape it for my honey. he didn't ask me to i just know he likes the show and thought it'd be nice for him to be able to see.  Even though he has yet to watch the one from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt; which i taped for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the people who make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;PlayStation&lt;/span&gt; and similar gaming systems should work a little harder on making them more durable. We bought Street &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Fighter IV&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt; while on our honeymoon, and our daughter was playing it the other day, she had gotten excited about a fight and jumped up  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; hitting it somehow. now the game refuses ( of course i know an object cannot object(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;) to do something) to work. why do you ask, because the stupid little game system, even though being tapped lightly by a child, decided that there should now be a perfectly circled scratch around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; itself. now i know that they are made to be standing straight up, or at least in most cases. so what would happen if the system were to fall down on its own while someone were playing, oh, wait &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; how they get people to buy so many games, its cause they're buying the same one over and over again because..... oh, never mind. now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just blabbering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, i love our new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt; no, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just kidding. we should see if we can fix the game though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; written enough for this entry, maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; think of some more stupid and immature things that i can write down later:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I'm sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Tuesday Schmidt for Stupid News , and thats the way the cookie crumbles.lol. Please join us next time for more stupid and unwitting comments on todays technology:) GOODNIGHT!!&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/2941754749532527588-5348434455766083638?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/5348434455766083638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-tomorrow-mercedez-is-going-back-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/5348434455766083638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/5348434455766083638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-tomorrow-mercedez-is-going-back-to.html' title='SSSSSSSSSSOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-6266174498731858139</id><published>2009-07-03T01:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T01:53:40.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just things or just things?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So Mike went back to work tonight:( he has been off for the past three days and its been great, I started missing him before he even left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Obsession&lt;/span&gt;-I don't get it. I recently started on twitter,which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; and kinda dumb so i wouldn't advise going there, no really it is. anyway it has suggested people for you to follow, so i was looking through this list and there were so many people mentioning that they had taken this test called "How Obsessed with?blank? are you?" First of all who in their right mind makes these things up? and secondly who, if actually obsessed with someone, would want people to know that they are the obsessive type?  Sorry but i just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, another thing i don't get is the media, it sickens and saddens me the way that they work. who gets what, where, when, and how, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;who's&lt;/span&gt; doing this and that, WHO CARES!&lt;br /&gt;and most of the time they're just making things up and or just making the issue worse or bigger than it is/ should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. Craig Ferguson is hilarious, well most of the time:) Kilts.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; he cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married life is great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mercedez&lt;/span&gt; gets saved soon! I am scarred for her. its been over a year now that shes been with me and going to church, learning about our Lord and Savior, i know i shouldn't worry but she is my daughter and i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK OUT FOR THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;BLAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;BLAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;BLAH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. I love Charlie the unicorn. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i picked that line because its funny and i can't spell the other one that i often quote so deal with it.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. sorry. but seriously i can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JUST a thought- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; well it might be more of a question- Shouldn't Christians try to reach out and spread God's word to those who do not yet believe? and no, i don't mean going to bars and parties etc. But if we happen to be in a place such as work or a celebration or gathering of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;some kind&lt;/span&gt; with unbelievers , should we act all stuck up and not say anything, or should we, as believers, take that as an opportunity given to use by GOD to further His Word in this ungodly and wicked world? To do what He hath commanded us to?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Colossians&lt;/span&gt; 4:5&lt;br /&gt;Walk in wisdom toward them that are without, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;redeeming&lt;/span&gt; the time.&lt;br /&gt;-Matthew 28:19-20&lt;br /&gt;Go ye therefore, and teach all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost: Teaching them to observe all things whatsoever I have commanded you&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 24:14&lt;br /&gt;And this the gospel of the kingdom shall be preached in all the world for a witness unto all nations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We are to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;seize&lt;/span&gt; EACH opportunity given to us to display wise behavior toward the unsaved and to use it as a chance for witnessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thank you for reading, i know it was a lot. Any comments please feel free to post them.&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/2941754749532527588-6266174498731858139?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/6266174498731858139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-things-or-just-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/6266174498731858139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/6266174498731858139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-things-or-just-things.html' title='Just things or just things?'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-8230657122030928089</id><published>2009-06-29T01:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:06:42.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday sunday sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well would you have guessed that today is, or at least was, sunday? didin't think so, its okay i put it in the title to help you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, today was ... well , my husband came home late from work, which he works the overnight shift 11pm to 7am, and he wasn't feeling very well, tired as you can imagine but also a little sick, i felt awful,  there was nothing i could do to help.And also for the fact that no sooner as  he walked in the door i had to be heading out for church.:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side the weather was wonderful today,not too hot nor too cold. oh oh(yes i meant to put two of them) we got our wedding pics back today with this beautiful book that our photographer/cousin had made for us. I was sooo excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get Mercedez back tomorrow,yay! I miss my little girl:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, Mike is at work again and i'm up late. its about 3am right now. that doesn't explain the way i'm writing, i just can't think of much to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess on that note i'll be finished with this for now.  i know it wasn't funny today but i can't help if things don't happen for me to make fun of every day. i'll try harder next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"perseverence is the hard work you do,after the hard work you have already done"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i have no idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&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/2941754749532527588-8230657122030928089?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/8230657122030928089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-sunday-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/8230657122030928089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/8230657122030928089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-sunday-sunday.html' title='sunday sunday sunday'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-127586780485739421</id><published>2009-06-24T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T22:52:17.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so today was yet another HOT day, it was 90 something degrees, sorry to all you people who like it but that is waaaaayyy tooooo hot for me. so anyway i was home alone, again because my daughter went to her father's and my husband was at work, i say again because this happened  3 days in a row last week also. anyway i asked my sister to come get me for church since obviously i don't have a car and its a bit far to walk, and it was a really nice day becase afterwards they asked if i'd like to come over and swim, of course i said yes, it was the first time i had went over to my in-laws house and stayed without Mike, or mercedez for that matter, and it was great, i had a ton of fun, i love my new family:) it was just great so i thought it deserved to written about.&lt;br /&gt;So Mike had offered to bring me home something from work, he works at McDonalds, and i asked for a chicken sandwhich, well on his way home he called and told me that he  was just leaving becase had made me one right before he was leaving for work and went to go do somethign came back out and it was nowhere to be found, seriously i burger in a burger joint nowhere to be found, i wonder if some customer get it by mistake.lol hehehe. anyway he made me a new one but i just thought it was funny that it just disappeared like that and no one in the store knew where it had gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm, well i think i'm done writting about nothing, at least for the momoent, or just until i think of something else that no one cares about and decide to write it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2941754749532527588-127586780485739421?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/127586780485739421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/127586780485739421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2941754749532527588/posts/default/127586780485739421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/06/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>Tuesday</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03107035941720847454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1Ay-u1yIVsY/SkhYbqPdBPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vOBM0qk_56A/S220/100_3522.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2941754749532527588.post-5801350990566340614</id><published>2009-06-24T01:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:53:58.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;well now, finally i get to start writting, its only taken me about 1/2 hour to get this thing all set up and its still not tha way i want it, it has a ugly brown color on some of the pages, eww, boooo! and i really don't have anything to say at the moment, so i guess i just spent all that time for nothing, hey kind of like how you're doing right now with reading my blog. hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;all i have to say is beware of young boy drivers, whew, its funny because my husband was asking just maybe last month why his auto insurance would cost more than a female the same age. well guess what, we have our answer. i was on my way home the other day from the store and right on the other side of our drive in for the apartments is a hill and on the other side of that the speed limit is 55 mph, well now coming into town it is 35 mph, so anyway, i was making a left turn into my apartment complex, mind you i did not see anyone coming the opposite direction which is why i went ahead and started turning, while setting down my slushe, a cherry and other wonderful friuty flavors all in one, in case anyone was intersted.lol.,and as i looked up to make the rest of my turn there was a truck with two teenagers looking me right in the face and BOOM!! they hit me without even trying to turn or stop. point is not all young men are horrible drivers but most of them are and if you don't believe me well  i really do not care, i just thought it'd be funny to bring up because my husband  was wondering why&lt;/span&gt;&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/2941754749532527588-5801350990566340614?l=tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/feeds/5801350990566340614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tuesdayschmidt.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-now-finally-i-get-to-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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