<?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-13444177</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:29:15.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Emergency Lights</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-4596209956578344441</id><published>2008-03-02T21:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:48:54.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9:48 February 08</title><summary type='text'>Happy March!It's been forever since the last post, but it's been a pretty hectic time. October and November went well, nothing too out of the ordinary happened. December wasn't exactly memorable, either, but it was nice to spend part of Christmas with Doug. January started off rough, and then proceeded to get worse. And February has been a truly horrible month. So glad it's over. February started</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/4596209956578344441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=4596209956578344441' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/4596209956578344441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/4596209956578344441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2008/03/948.html' title='9:48 February 08'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-264568875311060407</id><published>2007-10-28T11:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T07:55:47.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11:02 Laser Tag</title><summary type='text'>Its pretty late in October, and the last time I posed was early September. I don't think I can even remember all the things that have happened since then. Hope I don't forget anything too important.We went to see RJ's play again, this time performed at Temple. Two other plays went one, one was pretty boring, the other was really awesome. My dad went to the hospital because of his sweats. So far </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/264568875311060407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=264568875311060407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/264568875311060407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/264568875311060407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/10/1133.html' title='11:02 Laser Tag'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-5691216970439278623</id><published>2007-09-09T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T07:59:30.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8:15 To Canada</title><summary type='text'>The past few days has been interesting. For one, I found out my boyfriend has been moved to Canada, and is now going to school at UOttawa. This is pretty devastating, but there is good news. He comes to visit twice a month, and the semester ends in December (when, hopefully, he moves back in with his dad) - so he will only be gone four months. Four very long months.The next day I got taken out of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/5691216970439278623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=5691216970439278623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/5691216970439278623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/5691216970439278623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/09/851.html' title='8:15 To Canada'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-198045987091761634</id><published>2007-08-30T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T14:15:05.272-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2:14 a very busy weekend</title><summary type='text'>It was a more or less good weekend. Saturday was supposed to be a LOTR (that is, Lord Of The Rings) movie night, but we ended up going swimming (and skinny-dipping), eating chips and watching 10 Things I Hate About You. It wasn't overall bad, I did feel a little sick at around 1, so I slept in Sams room while everyone else was sleeping on the floor of the living room. The next day Mara, Elliott, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/198045987091761634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=198045987091761634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/198045987091761634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/198045987091761634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/08/214-very-busy-weekend.html' title='2:14 a very busy weekend'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-8999339962657674016</id><published>2007-08-21T10:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T11:36:35.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10:55</title><summary type='text'>Here's the whole story:I wanted to go to the Wolf Parade show, but seeing as I don't know anyone who knows them, I wasn't going to go. Mike calls up the days of the show, he's got two extra tickets for me and someone. Sadly, D is out of town, so he couldn't come with. At the show we tried to sell the ticket - and, strangely, we saw some dudes walking towards the box office, so we asked "hey, you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/8999339962657674016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=8999339962657674016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/8999339962657674016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/8999339962657674016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/08/1055.html' title='10:55'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-2343471700164746020</id><published>2007-08-20T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:59:26.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:12</title><summary type='text'>The Modest Mouse, to be completely honest, was so not worth the money. It was all pretty routine, we got a taxi to Festival Pier and got in no problem. We stood around near the front and met some people - no one worth seeing again, but they seemed ok. The first band came on, some dude with a really awesome beard, they were not memorable. The second opening band was better (called, Band or Horses,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/2343471700164746020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=2343471700164746020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/2343471700164746020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/2343471700164746020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/08/modest-mouse-to-be-completely-honest.html' title='11:12'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-319975901477089426</id><published>2007-08-17T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T14:18:44.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:27</title><summary type='text'>Anyway, last night my family went out for a very expensive dinner at, what my dad named, "The Brazilian Steakhouse." How it works: you go up to the most extensive salad bar on the planet, pick out some delicious starters and eat. Then, you turn over a little card (green on one side, red on the other) and over walks guys in gaucho pants with big cuts of various meats on skewers. They slice you off</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/319975901477089426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=319975901477089426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/319975901477089426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/319975901477089426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/08/327.html' title='3:27'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-1185118210269594536</id><published>2007-08-08T11:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T11:45:21.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:45</title><summary type='text'>Every couple of weeks I think about deleting this blog. No one reads it, this is purely so that I can have the satisfaction of writing down things that happen in my life. Someday, I might transfer them into facebook note format, but, I'm not sure I want anyone to read these (other than, of course, my very close friends). It could be weird.  Anyway. Again, I am at my Grandparents house. I feel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/1185118210269594536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=1185118210269594536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/1185118210269594536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/1185118210269594536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/08/1145.html' title='11:45'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-5183712655454922652</id><published>2007-07-14T11:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T12:16:21.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12:14 (a suckiness post)</title><summary type='text'>Nothing very monumental has happened this week. I seem to only post when something really big, fun, exciting has happened. This is more a post of ... suckiness.So, I got home from Grandmas house, and I am happy to be back. Except that, when my parents got back from Germany I didn't even get a hello. Dad grounded me and took away my car - because I had asked mom if Doug could sleep over (both our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/5183712655454922652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=5183712655454922652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/5183712655454922652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/5183712655454922652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/07/1214-suckiness-post.html' title='12:14 (a suckiness post)'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-103779719863978986</id><published>2007-07-04T14:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T11:09:27.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:16</title><summary type='text'>The last few weeks have been pretty fun. Most of all last weekend.Doug and I went to The Polyphonic Spree concert at the Filmore (the new name for the TLA). It was, the best concert I have ever been to. I did feel a little left out at first, because I hadn't yet listened to their new album. A quick summary of what we did:We stood in the crowd, I saw Tucker and his lady and we went over to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/103779719863978986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=103779719863978986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/103779719863978986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/103779719863978986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/07/316.html' title='3:16'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-7812854514354454581</id><published>2007-06-22T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:49:45.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:48</title><summary type='text'>Its been over a month since I last posted. So, here we go:I got my wisdom teeth out and then, two days later, was admitted to the hospital at midnight. Got diagnosed with a kidney infection (many tests, lots of drugs and some cute doctors later). Nephritis or something like that. I missed over a week of school and got excused from taking all my finals. Awesome, huh? I made up for it to my Italian</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/7812854514354454581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=7812854514354454581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/7812854514354454581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/7812854514354454581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/06/1148.html' title='11:48'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-7265060548746977558</id><published>2007-04-19T15:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T16:00:06.041-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:55</title><summary type='text'>Its thursday. And I stayed home from school today. I was too tired. The past few weeks have been interesting. We sold the Cbrook house and are now living full time in the city. Everyday is a challenge to get everthing done and still have time to be me. I love it. I hate it, too. School is now a full time job and I never have time to be bored. All art is hurried and rushed, but its become an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/7265060548746977558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=7265060548746977558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/7265060548746977558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/7265060548746977558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/04/355.html' title='3:55'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-6961325960932590245</id><published>2007-03-18T18:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T19:14:21.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'>7:14 What A Fantastic Weekend</title><summary type='text'>So I had a fantastic weekend. Sam, Mike, Will Walker, Matt and I all went over to Sams house and watch Labyrinth and The Life of Brian. Matt left and Sam E came over, we watched Moulin Rouge and had a dance party. Then we ate and danced more. We all fell in love with Will Walker and Will Walker Ltd. and then watched idiocracy and fell asleep. Next moring Mike, Will, Roger and I took the train to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/6961325960932590245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=6961325960932590245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/6961325960932590245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/6961325960932590245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/03/714-what-fantastic-weekend.html' title='7:14 What A Fantastic Weekend'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-206613466632267299</id><published>2007-02-03T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T14:05:53.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2:05</title><summary type='text'>Today is the 3rd of February. Charles Schultz died today a few years ago, I think. I could be wrong. I am not very find of this month, it is the most lonely month. Right now I am thinking about going out to the bookstore then out to Valley Forge to draw, I need to beef up my sketch book. Anyway, I might be hanging out with Sam later today, then maybe to chill with Doug. Sam and I hang out a lot, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/206613466632267299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=206613466632267299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/206613466632267299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/206613466632267299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/02/205.html' title='2:05'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-9030899523350939095</id><published>2007-01-21T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T14:13:02.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2:12</title><summary type='text'>So. Today is the 21st of January. Its been an interesting month so far. Here are the highs and lows:It just snowed for the first time on friday, people in Philly are wimps. Sam and I started Piizza Park, where we (and some other friends) go to Phils and get pizza then to the park behind the library to play on the jungle gym and feast. Its a once a week thing. Doug and I started dating on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/9030899523350939095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=9030899523350939095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/9030899523350939095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/9030899523350939095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2007/01/212.html' title='2:12'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-2410675999966661904</id><published>2006-12-20T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T17:01:16.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5:01</title><summary type='text'>Hey! Today is the 20th of december, and my family is holding a "family meeting" (Roger gets talked to first, then me) and that, of course, means that its going to be a shouting fest. So I am trying out the "I had a fantastic day, and Im so happy and life is wonderfull" attitude. I dont know if it will work.Anyway, later tonight Gabo is having a movie thing in Fraser, I want to go, but I dont know</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/2410675999966661904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=2410675999966661904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/2410675999966661904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/2410675999966661904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/12/501.html' title='5:01'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-8079896299233628708</id><published>2006-12-18T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T20:19:23.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8:19</title><summary type='text'>Its been a while since I last posted. A lot has happened. Alex came home from college, and he will be back all year. I now spend every weekend at the Meat Locker, our new city house. I dont like it very much. Doug sleeps over pretty much every weekend, and I see him all the time, its fantastic. Sam still has parties, just now Im invited because Im the new best friend. We go out for pizza on most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/8079896299233628708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=8079896299233628708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/8079896299233628708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/8079896299233628708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/12/819.html' title='8:19'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-115724242741500732</id><published>2006-09-02T20:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T20:13:59.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flaming Lips Concert!</title><summary type='text'>The Flaming Lips concert was on the 31, the same day I failed my drivers test. But the concert was so amazing, I pretty much forgot untill today (the second) when I rememberd I still cant legally drive on my own. Anyway, Gabo put the concert really well in her blog (see links below), the concert was unbeliveable. Dougie, Gabo, Mike (and two of his friends) and I were literally 15 feel from the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/115724242741500732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=115724242741500732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115724242741500732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115724242741500732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/09/flaming-lips-concert.html' title='The Flaming Lips Concert!'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-115656166718503965</id><published>2006-08-25T22:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T23:07:47.210-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:01</title><summary type='text'>There is this Flaming Lips concert happening in Allentown on the 31, I wanted to go, saw how much tickets were. And decided against it. Then Doug bought an extra ticket, and told me I should go and not waste his money. Needless to say, I am taking him up on his offer and going to the Flaming Lips concert on the 31 with Doug. I am so excited. Oh, by the way, he no longer lives in Philly, now he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/115656166718503965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=115656166718503965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115656166718503965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115656166718503965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/08/1101.html' title='11:01'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-115643754614862607</id><published>2006-08-24T12:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T12:39:06.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>12:33</title><summary type='text'>Tuesday I went to Gabo's surprise birthday party, it was awesome. We went swimming, had a jello eating contest, waterballoons, cake and all thoes good party things. It was fun, Gabo kicks ass. Anyway a whole bunch of old friends were at the party, including (but not limited to) Tucker, Ben, Gus and Dougie. I see Dougie all the time, but I havent seen tucker since Gabo last party, and Ben and Gus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/115643754614862607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=115643754614862607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115643754614862607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115643754614862607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/08/1233.html' title='12:33'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-115584157184243947</id><published>2006-08-17T14:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T15:06:11.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:00 (Back from Oxford)</title><summary type='text'>I arrived back from Oxford, England about two weeks ago. Due to a extremely not busy schedule, I have been enjoying my time not using the interweb. Oxford was fanfuckingtastic, I made two really good friends, who I hope continue to be good friends (even if one is across the ocean and the other is across the nation). And I made a shitload of other semi good friends, who I dont really know anythign</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/115584157184243947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=115584157184243947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115584157184243947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115584157184243947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/08/300-back-from-oxford.html' title='3:00 (Back from Oxford)'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-115080780483159636</id><published>2006-06-20T08:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T08:58:22.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Away Details</title><summary type='text'>Let me keep it simple: I am spending a week up on the Cape, then I am going to leave on a plane from NYC to go to England. I am spending a month studying Studio Art and Bioethics at Oxford college in England. After that I am going for a week in London, then I am coming home. In total, I will be gone for six weeks. I leave today for Boston, then on the 30th for oxford, I get back on the 7th of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/115080780483159636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=115080780483159636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115080780483159636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115080780483159636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/06/going-away-details.html' title='Going Away Details'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-115066389215415578</id><published>2006-06-18T16:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T16:51:32.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4:47</title><summary type='text'>Today is sunday. Friday after school I went over to Kavita's house and we hung out and went to the mall, then to Mandie's pool party. That night Sam slept over, we were stupid and didnt turn on the airconditioning. Saturday morning we dropped her off at her house then went to the race tracks. I played every race and won 10 of 12 races. Sadly the two I lost at, were the two I spent the most amount</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/115066389215415578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=115066389215415578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115066389215415578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115066389215415578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/06/447.html' title='4:47'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-115041816269571790</id><published>2006-06-15T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T20:39:23.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8:35</title><summary type='text'>Last sunday I didnt do anything, then monday sucked too. Finals started tuesday, tuesday night I went out with a friend, we just kind of hung out at talked. Hes a good kid, a lot like me (A LOT!). I got in rather late, then the next day more finals then I wenty to hang out with Dougie and his friends in West Chester. At around 6 I realized that I didnt have a way of getting home (and no one at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/115041816269571790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=115041816269571790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115041816269571790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115041816269571790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/06/835.html' title='8:35'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-115016178589245771</id><published>2006-06-12T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T21:23:05.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9:19</title><summary type='text'>Tonight Im keeping it simple, due to being tired. Friday night I went skank shopping with Kendra. Skank shopping is going into all the skan stores looking for bathing suits and clubbing clothes. Saturday I want shopping again with RJ for his outfit. Saturday at 6 everyone shows up (RJ, Amber, David, Laura) we all get in the limo and drive off to meet Dougie at Astral Plane (a fantastic restraunt)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/115016178589245771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=115016178589245771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115016178589245771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/115016178589245771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/06/919.html' title='9:19'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114954783161094474</id><published>2006-06-05T18:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T18:58:16.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6:53</title><summary type='text'>OK, lets see. On friday I went driving with Sean, then to Handels for ice cream. It was raining the whole time, but while we were driving to WaWa it stared pouring. After WaWa's we went to visit Kendra, sadly she wasent home. :(. I got home at a reasonable hour, it was fun. I like ice cream. Saturday I went to hang out with Dougie in the city. We sat around and listened to music, had a bit of a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114954783161094474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114954783161094474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114954783161094474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114954783161094474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/06/653.html' title='6:53'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114882565053377208</id><published>2006-05-28T10:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T16:49:39.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4:46</title><summary type='text'>Its been a while, but not a lot has happened, so you didnt miss out. Besides that fact that I broke up with Chris (for various reasons), and I went to my best friends prom (and it was fantastic). Anyway, thats old news. This weekend is memorial weekend (!), so I am grealty enjoying my extra day off. Friday was pretty good, I hung out with Mel and her friend Sean, we had ice cream and hung around </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114882565053377208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114882565053377208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114882565053377208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114882565053377208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/05/446.html' title='4:46'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114651298299745336</id><published>2006-05-01T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T15:49:43.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:47</title><summary type='text'>Its the first of May, May day, as they call it. I did spend a lot of time taking photos this weekend, its been a good time. Anyway, on a more personal note Chris Hickson and I started dating uh... about three weeks ago, or something like that. But this friday we went to prom, I had this great dress and he looked so great in the tux. We left early and went to a little house party, it was fun, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114651298299745336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114651298299745336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114651298299745336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114651298299745336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/05/347.html' title='3:47'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114608755105087053</id><published>2006-04-26T17:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T17:39:11.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5:37</title><summary type='text'>Well, its been a while since I last posted. The last few weekends have been pretty good, sadly I cant post much (seeing as I am computerless and I get distracted easy). Anyway, last weekend I went up to Boston with the stoga sophmores, it was a lot of fun. We went to The Blue Man Group, that was the best. I had, no joke, front row center seat (so awesome!). Anyway, this friday I am going to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114608755105087053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114608755105087053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114608755105087053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114608755105087053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/04/537.html' title='5:37'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114470237460578645</id><published>2006-04-10T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T16:52:54.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4:51</title><summary type='text'>Well, its April. My parents went away to SF, and left Kelly (mom's student) to hang out at our house. Its been a good weekend, friday i cant remember what I did. I think RJ and I went to see Ice Age. Saturday some friends came over, we played DnD and hung out. Sunday I chilled with Britt and saw Thank You For Smoking (really good).  Anyway, today I was gonna go out shopping with some friends, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114470237460578645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114470237460578645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114470237460578645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114470237460578645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/04/451.html' title='4:51'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114330599173730854</id><published>2006-03-25T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T11:59:51.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11:58</title><summary type='text'>It was a rather boring week, but a few good things did happen. On daffodils for cancer day Chris Hickson gave me a flower, it was sweet. Yesterday, friday, Bill had a bonfire. It was filled with Yerba Mate, music, fire, friends, blankets and phone calls. Neenless to say I had a lot of fun, but uh... as a reminder... Yerba Mate tea is for drinking only.So, RJ and I still dont have computers, but I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114330599173730854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114330599173730854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114330599173730854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114330599173730854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/03/1158.html' title='11:58'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114288683522506360</id><published>2006-03-20T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T15:33:55.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3:32</title><summary type='text'>Friday I went shopping with my mom, and I spent the night at home relaxing. Saturday our family went to Winterthur, it was kick ass. Then mom drove Sam and I to Ann's party, Ann let me bring a friend, so Dougie was at the party. The party was ok, there wernt enough people, not enough to do and the drive to the place was like an hour. It was good to see Dougie, though. I had a ride home with Sam, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114288683522506360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114288683522506360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114288683522506360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114288683522506360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/03/332.html' title='3:32'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114194070514940708</id><published>2006-03-09T16:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T16:45:05.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4:44 (sweet)</title><summary type='text'>It was a boring weekend, but it has been a week packed with stuff. Monday we had our first dress rehersal, it went well, I got out of school at 9:30. Tuesday was the same thing, it went even better. Both days Chris Hickson (a friend of Alex's) hng out with me after school before the play started. He can be a lot of fun, silly boys. Wednesday was our first performance for the middle schoolers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114194070514940708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114194070514940708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114194070514940708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114194070514940708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/03/444-sweet.html' title='4:44 (sweet)'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114160332361310305</id><published>2006-03-05T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T19:02:03.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7:01</title><summary type='text'>Rember that movie, Requiem For A Dream? I saw it with Chris, the soundtrack now makes me sad - sadder than it made be before, its a sad movie. Anyway, depressing movie, and depressing weekend, nothing happened. But! I do have a rather interesting week coming up - lots of lights for Music Man. Seven shows in total, should be a blast.Oh, shit, just found out I have to do a work cited and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114160332361310305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114160332361310305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114160332361310305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114160332361310305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/03/701.html' title='7:01'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114096723529102867</id><published>2006-02-26T09:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T10:20:37.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10:19</title><summary type='text'>I had a really good weekend. Friday I stayed after school to work on Music Man. Then dad picked me up, we went home, had food then he drove me to Emily's house for a sleepover. Em and I went out into Wayne, we went to MYA, then hung out of the Gryphon with Steven and Chris P and Bridget. They put lots of black eyeliner on me. Then her mom picked us up and we went back to her house and talked, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114096723529102867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114096723529102867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114096723529102867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114096723529102867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/02/1019.html' title='10:19'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114057458850504349</id><published>2006-02-21T21:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T21:16:28.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9:15</title><summary type='text'>Saturday I went to see Tristram Shandy with my family. It was not as good as we thought it would be. I was really dissapointed. Sunday I kindda just hung around my house all day. Monday morning Bill, Katie, David, Christina and Calvin showed up at my house. They all went and played DnD with RJ. Apparently it was cool. Today was tuesday, and I stayed late to help with stage crew, Ill be doing spot</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114057458850504349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114057458850504349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114057458850504349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114057458850504349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/02/915.html' title='9:15'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-114028271954385031</id><published>2006-02-18T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T12:12:00.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12:09 the weekend</title><summary type='text'>This week (saturday to saturday) has been a week with lots of happenings. I cant figure out if it was really good or really bad.Last saturday Chris came over and we went out walking and took lots of cool photos. Sunday it snowed a lot. Monday we had a two hour delay, and school was you know, it was school. Tuesday was Valentines Day, Chris came over and we went out to eat sushi with my family. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/114028271954385031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=114028271954385031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114028271954385031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/114028271954385031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/02/1209-weekend.html' title='12:09 the weekend'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113968021445604688</id><published>2006-02-11T12:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T12:50:14.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12:46</title><summary type='text'>This was mostly a not good week. Some sucky things happened. But looking back, I had some good times, too. I had a ham sandwitch fight with Millie, I greatly helped out a friend of mine and I got a lot of work done (still got a lot of work for tommorow though).Anyway, yesterday at like.. 7ish, I went over to Chris' house. David, George, Chris and I watched a really bad movie (The Island). It was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113968021445604688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113968021445604688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113968021445604688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113968021445604688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/02/1246.html' title='12:46'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113944850222983930</id><published>2006-02-08T20:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T20:28:22.243-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8:28</title><summary type='text'>Today I had the most awkward experience ever.Nothing really new this week. Today was mighty sucky, though. School was boring as shit, nothing new there. But we did get our report cards.. most of my classes stayed at the same B level. I dropped a lot in Italian and Euro, in Italian I went from an 80 to a 60, and in Euro I went from a 90 to a 79. I went home, and called Chris. We went up to CBrook </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113944850222983930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113944850222983930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113944850222983930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113944850222983930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/02/828.html' title='8:28'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113883329990601648</id><published>2006-02-01T17:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T17:34:59.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>5:31</title><summary type='text'>Well, it was an ok January. Not amazing, not horrible. The first day of Feburary was shit though. I woke up late, got to school, went to about 5 mins of Italian class (first period), felt really sick, went to the nurse, and went home. I slept for... about 4 hours (I am still really sleepy), watched The Brave Little Toaster. Had food and kindda relaxed the whole day. I feel so much better, so I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113883329990601648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113883329990601648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113883329990601648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113883329990601648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/02/531.html' title='5:31'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113875349399679165</id><published>2006-01-31T19:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T19:25:02.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7:24</title><summary type='text'>Before I forget what happened this really long excellent weekend:Thursday I hung out with Chris. He drew me a most lovely picture (of me!) we went to the gryphon and we saw Palmer! Friday I went out to Mexican food with Sam and Alex, then we went to Sam's place and watched The Princess Bride. Saturday I went over to Chris' house we watched Dr. Strangelove and ate soup and oranges, we spent most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113875349399679165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113875349399679165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113875349399679165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113875349399679165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/724.html' title='7:24'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113812543125483696</id><published>2006-01-24T12:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T12:57:11.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12:58</title><summary type='text'>Alright. So its monday, and I just finished my Math and Engish midterms. It was pretty boring, and I guess I did ok. Sunday I just kindda hung out, read some and went out for bad American Chinese with mom and RJ. Sorry Im going in backwards order, so saturday I did homework and then mom, RJ, Chris and I went down the the city to see ComedySportz, its this really funny improv game thingy. Then we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113812543125483696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113812543125483696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113812543125483696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113812543125483696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/1258.html' title='12:58'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113770707737784539</id><published>2006-01-19T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T16:44:37.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4:44 (NICE)</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so I will not be taking this down, becuase I am too lazy, and I like to have a place to rant about my life. And I shall rant! Lots of ranting! Score!Ok, so, I must not be grounded, becuase my parents havent said anything about it since tuesday. By the way, I had a sucessful tuesday afternoon guitar lesson, and on wednesday I had an extremely good driving lesson, involving lots of playting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113770707737784539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113770707737784539' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113770707737784539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113770707737784539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/444-nice.html' title='4:44 (NICE)'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113754580896368391</id><published>2006-01-17T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T19:56:48.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7:57</title><summary type='text'>Oh man, so it was not as bad as I thought it was. Phew.Now my list of horrible things is shorter:1. Lots of yelling this morning2. Got 10% points taken off  for being late to class3. Bombed Euro test4. Might get grounded (MIGHT!)See? The list is only really bad, I have this feeling that it will all turn out ok. It always turns out ok. So I totally just realized that the whole point of me even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113754580896368391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113754580896368391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113754580896368391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113754580896368391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/757.html' title='7:57'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113753015598492856</id><published>2006-01-17T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T15:35:56.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3:35</title><summary type='text'>It was a harsh morning.Wish me luck with the rest of the night.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113753015598492856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113753015598492856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113753015598492856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113753015598492856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/335.html' title='3:35'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113746553153527796</id><published>2006-01-16T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T21:38:51.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9:38</title><summary type='text'>So after this week being mighty sucky (due to some unfortunate events), a good weekend was greatly called for and it turned out pretty good. My 'rents left friday morning to go to... somewhere to visit friends, after school RJ went to the city and I chilled at home 'till Chris came over to watch bad movies. Saturday RJ woke up really early to go over to Ambers house, and I went out and got some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113746553153527796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113746553153527796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113746553153527796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113746553153527796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/938.html' title='9:38'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113685690486643821</id><published>2006-01-09T20:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T20:35:05.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8:34</title><summary type='text'>How the fuck did this day go by so fast? Feels like I got home from school an hour ago!So I am currently reading a book my James Frey called A Million Little Pieces. It is one of thoes books where you cant put it down. I started reading saturday afternoon (with a long break to hang out with Chris), read all day sunday (with short breaks for homework and food), got home today and havent been able </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113685690486643821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113685690486643821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113685690486643821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113685690486643821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/834.html' title='8:34'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113676648213386322</id><published>2006-01-08T19:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T19:28:31.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7:27</title><summary type='text'>Aww man, it was a good weekend. One of the best in a while. I got lots of work done, and had a good time hanging out with Chris. Friday after school I played some guitar and did some homework, then Chris and I went to MYA and danced for a bit, then out for a cold walk outside. It was freezing, but fun. Satuday I worked on painting the back of my skateboard, Ill be putting up Deviant or Flickr </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113676648213386322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113676648213386322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113676648213386322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113676648213386322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/727.html' title='7:27'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113659306315387086</id><published>2006-01-06T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T19:17:43.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7:18</title><summary type='text'>Looky! A post that is not about what I did this weekend! Everyday this week I said "today is deffinatly not friday" and today I could finally say that it was friday. And not a great friday at that. Alex P was out sick this whole week, and we (millie and I) were going to have Sam to oureselves for the week, but then he came back thursday. Needless to say, I have not talked to Sam since he came </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113659306315387086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113659306315387086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113659306315387086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113659306315387086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/718.html' title='7:18'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113633446564925065</id><published>2006-01-03T19:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T19:27:45.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7:25</title><summary type='text'>Well, it is no longer 2005, but I guess you figured that out allready. So my last week was surprisingly good. The grandparents came over, and they were ok, nothing bad happened (amazing). Thursday was nice though, I went to the Townhall concert with Chris after we had food with my family, and I ran into some of my other friends (Kendra, I see you everywhere). The first band was sucky, The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113633446564925065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113633446564925065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113633446564925065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113633446564925065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2006/01/725.html' title='7:25'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113553435580179869</id><published>2005-12-25T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T13:12:59.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12:54</title><summary type='text'>Its Christmas, just in case you didnt know. But in all honesty, it totally dosent feel like it. Chris came over friday night, we watched TV and sat on my roof. He also drew me a cool picture, and I played him bad guitar. All in all, it was fun. On to something different. I got a mighty sweet iHome speaker system thing. I like it a lot, it was a good gift (thanks parental units). Oh yeah, so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113553435580179869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113553435580179869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113553435580179869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113553435580179869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/12/1254.html' title='12:54'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113492670489112688</id><published>2005-12-18T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T12:25:04.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12:01</title><summary type='text'>My school week was so boring, I dont like boring that much. But in more happy news - this weekend was less boring. I saw King Kong with Chris on friday, it was a good movie. A few creepy parts, like with the bugs. Man, it was like Alien, the bugs were fucking huge and creepy.Saturday I worked on my CAD Draft project, it didnt turn out so well, I managed to not bring home enough foam core so my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113492670489112688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113492670489112688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113492670489112688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113492670489112688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/12/1201.html' title='12:01'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113450573269679880</id><published>2005-12-13T15:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T15:28:52.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3:19</title><summary type='text'>Things have been going good. Thursday I got my drivers permit. Im pretty happy about that. Friday was a snow day. So Chirs, some of his friends and I went out sledding, then some food at CBrook shopping center. It was pretty awesome, I got mighty cold, seeing as we sledded for a long time. Saturday my family went up to NYC to see Sweeny Todd, it was mighty awesome. Sunday was boring and homework </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113450573269679880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113450573269679880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113450573269679880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113450573269679880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/12/319.html' title='3:19'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113372746905300986</id><published>2005-12-04T15:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T15:17:49.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3:02</title><summary type='text'>It snowed this morning, and I was happy. Snow makes me think of Xmass. I like it 'cause of the smells and everything is so perfect looking. :)Saturday was fun, Chris came over to pick me up and meet my dad. He ended up helping dad and I set up the new TV (its effin awesome!). So mom came home and then my parents went out to the symphony. Chris and I got a pizza and picked up some componet cables </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113372746905300986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113372746905300986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113372746905300986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113372746905300986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/12/302.html' title='3:02'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113358002614007008</id><published>2005-12-02T22:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T22:20:26.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10:20</title><summary type='text'>The week in general was ok. Thursday after school I went to robotics club, it was pretty awesome, we had fun messing around with the two little robots with big wheels. Today was friday, good except I had some sucky tests. But after school Alex H came over, we hung out for a bit, then ate dinner, and eventually went to Inkwell. Inkwell was actualy cool, I mean, we saw some people I knew, got to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113358002614007008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113358002614007008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113358002614007008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113358002614007008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/12/1020.html' title='10:20'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113312126952485147</id><published>2005-11-27T05:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T14:54:29.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2:49</title><summary type='text'>Ive cooled down about the concert. There will allways be another one, plus, next weekend should be pretty kick ass. With friday and saturday free and of course, the reunion on sunday. Hells yes, baby, cant effing wait.I made a wish list, for Xmass. Im not so much into wish lists, becuase you are allways dissapointed when you dont get what you want. So I made a loose list. It goes from things I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113312126952485147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113312126952485147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113312126952485147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113312126952485147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/11/249.html' title='2:49'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113306367830561110</id><published>2005-11-27T01:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T14:58:25.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Blame The Phone</title><summary type='text'>Heres the story outline form:1. Chris and I go eat food at the crappy Chinese place in Chesterbrook.2. Dance party with friends in basement (awesome)!3. Call mom "you can go to the concert till 12, then you take a taxi to dads hotel."4. Phone hangs up.5. "no, you cant go, because I dont want you driving at night with these people."6."Come on, please? It means a lot to me."7. "The Answer Is No."8.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113306367830561110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113306367830561110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113306367830561110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113306367830561110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-blame-phone.html' title='I Blame The Phone'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113304757522732973</id><published>2005-11-26T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T14:59:45.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6:20</title><summary type='text'>So, its 6:20. Yesterday was fun, Chris and I went to VF (Valley Forge), and prented to be santa in the chimneys. Also made leaf... people, and climed to the top of a hill. Got drinks at the gryphon and watched Requim For A Dream. Good day.So, this week was boring, I went to my grandparents house, and like... ate food. I cant effin wait till next weekend. Camp renuion in NYC, that means lots of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113304757522732973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113304757522732973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113304757522732973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113304757522732973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/11/620.html' title='6:20'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113267414755289655</id><published>2005-11-22T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T10:42:27.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10:42 (Cape Cod)</title><summary type='text'>Tuesday to (hopefully) friday I get to spend with my grandparents in Cape Cod. Joy.Im not much into spending time with them, because it means I have to be in close contact with my whole family, and I dont like that at all. Its gonna mean fights, and its gonna mean boredom and its gonna mean lots of old people telling me what I can and connot do. This is totally gonna blow.But on the bright side, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113267414755289655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113267414755289655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113267414755289655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113267414755289655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/11/1042-cape-cod.html' title='10:42 (Cape Cod)'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113249487565736577</id><published>2005-11-20T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T08:54:35.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8:54</title><summary type='text'>Its been a good weekend with out the parents. Friday after school I went home, then RJ and I walked to the bus that took us to KoP then we saw the new Harry Potter, I liked it. After the movie, I went over to Chris' house and saw Afraid Of A Black Hat, its like Spinal Tap for rap. Pretty sweet. We went back home, watched Returner for a bit, then he went home. Cool day.Saturday. RJ and I were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113249487565736577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113249487565736577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113249487565736577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113249487565736577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/11/854.html' title='8:54'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113185489163945254</id><published>2005-11-13T01:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T23:08:11.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10:50</title><summary type='text'>Not a whole lot going on. Alex P, Liam and I went to the mall today. It was cool, and thanks to Liam I got a crazy piggyback ride up an escalator, that was freaky. I picked up Hunky Dory by David Bowie, because I needed it (yay). All in all, it was a good time.Tomorrow, sunday, I go to the opera with my Italian class (that I am almost failing). I have this urge to wear a skirt, and a fancy shirt,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113185489163945254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113185489163945254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113185489163945254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113185489163945254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/11/1050.html' title='10:50'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113119763119345499</id><published>2005-11-05T11:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T08:33:51.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8:22</title><summary type='text'>Nothing too interesting has really happened this week. Wednesday was my sweet 16, and it wasent all that great. I got bed sheets, and stocks and some pocket money. All in all, I think that every year you get older, birthdays suck more. I woke up, went to school. A few people sang, and I got some birthday hugs. Mom and Dad were out working late on my birthday, so I didnt see them at all. Roger was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113119763119345499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113119763119345499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113119763119345499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113119763119345499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/11/822.html' title='8:22'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113089271078714413</id><published>2005-11-01T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T19:51:50.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7:49</title><summary type='text'>So I started writing the novel.And then I realized that I dont like writing all that much.I would much rather spend my time doing something I like more.So theres that. No more novel. Sorry boys.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113089271078714413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113089271078714413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113089271078714413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113089271078714413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/11/749.html' title='7:49'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113062224455220369</id><published>2005-10-29T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T17:44:04.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5:36</title><summary type='text'>Some stuff to talk about, but Im gonna cover my weekend in an outline. 'Cause Im lazy.1. Went to Terror Behins The Walls with Ed on thursday night, it was fun.2. History class went outside on friday to shoot off my trebuchet, it didnt work. That sucked.3. Alex H came over. We hung out. His car broke down. Mom drove us to Hippie Bill's bonfire.4. Alex slept over. We stayed up till 1:30 talking, we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113062224455220369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113062224455220369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113062224455220369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113062224455220369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/536.html' title='5:36'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113035623299957398</id><published>2005-10-26T18:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T15:50:33.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:42</title><summary type='text'>My moms best friend, Mary, and her family are coming down from NY state this weekend. On saturday we are all getting into costume and going to the RenFaire. I might be taking a friend of mine (Alex P) with us, but we dont know yet.Friday Im probally going to MYAs halloween dance, and monday I do hope I can got trick-or-treating with the gang. It wont ever be like last year, or the year before, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113035623299957398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113035623299957398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113035623299957398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113035623299957398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/342.html' title='3:42'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-113018395990544596</id><published>2005-10-24T23:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T20:55:18.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8:46</title><summary type='text'>(Walking Down Nonsensical Lane). So here I am sitting on my bed, thinking. About what to write for the novel, about homework, about music, about projects for school, about knitting, about church, about god, and a lot about people I know.So, thats the link to my novel. And thats a quick overview about whats happening right now. Not a whole lot. I want to go to Canada, or get away for a weekend. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/113018395990544596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=113018395990544596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113018395990544596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/113018395990544596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/846.html' title='8:46'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112999827187142578</id><published>2005-10-22T03:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T12:24:31.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Its 12:13</title><summary type='text'>Uh huh. 12:13. Not a whole lot to say. Not a lot has happened of late. My life consists mostly of chatting on the internet, talking on the phone, doing history notes and geometry homework, going to school and all its crazy classes, going to friends houses/parties, building the trebuchet, and reading the creepy book.I also have this weird tendency of reading over my journals. I have a lot of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112999827187142578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112999827187142578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112999827187142578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112999827187142578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-1213.html' title='Its 12:13'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112975541483833981</id><published>2005-10-19T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T16:56:54.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4:47</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so heres the scoop, in a outline.I. This weekend I went to the Steubenville Going Deeper Youth Retreat          1. It was awesome and God filled (ooohhh)          2. I got to better know some people          3. Only one totally freaky thing happened (called a friend, and ta da (!) freaky thing)          4. It was awesome to get away from the house for a weekendII. I took the PSATs, and had to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112975541483833981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112975541483833981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112975541483833981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112975541483833981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/447.html' title='4:47'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112925178485803744</id><published>2005-10-14T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-13T21:03:04.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9:02</title><summary type='text'>I miss China. I miss just about everything about China, and the people I went on the trip with. I miss the challenges, and the physical excertion. I miss a lot of the encounters we had, I miss staying with the locals, and I miss living in a place where I had to get by on my own. One of the things I miss the most is the others I went on the trip with. I miss fighting over sleeping arrangements, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112925178485803744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112925178485803744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112925178485803744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112925178485803744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/902.html' title='9:02'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112917559185358696</id><published>2005-10-13T02:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T23:53:11.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:34</title><summary type='text'>Well, this is my first repeat of a number. 11:34. Fancy.So, today nothing opf interest happened till after school. Alex P, Liam, the twins (Rick and Greg), Andrew and I all walk in the rain to the middle school where Liam (with pins in his leg) gets Alex's dad to drive him to Alex house (with Bailey, Alex's sister). The rest of us walk in the rain. We arrive at his place a little while later, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112917559185358696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112917559185358696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112917559185358696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112917559185358696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/1134.html' title='11:34'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112898828375607622</id><published>2005-10-10T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T19:51:23.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>7:41</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so.. Mom took me to a boring confrence. It was boring. But hey, I got to miss school. But the most funny thing happened today. RJ (Roger, my brother) made this gread impression of a turkey being hit by a folding chair. Man, my family made him do the impression like four times so we could keep laughing. I laughed so hard it started hurting. He is one funny little man. 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I must admit, its gonna be interesting telling my parents. But I think, in the end, it was a good choice for both of us. Its the most wonderful thing, having a friend like him, and friends is all.Anyway, he came over saturday at 2, we hung out, had food, and went to see Serenity. That would be the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112886710294741103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112886710294741103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112886710294741103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112886710294741103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/1011.html' title='10:11'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112871895300768400</id><published>2005-10-07T18:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T17:02:33.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:39</title><summary type='text'>Last year our school put on Romeo and Juliet, I was stage manager, and hence learned the play real well. So, today I see that the version with Leo DeCaprio is on. Oh yeah, hot guy, great story, romance. Awww yeah. Just when Romeo falls into the pool (right after they have crazy sex), I start thinking about how awesome it would be if they didnt die. I think that the stuipd friar should have called</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112871895300768400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112871895300768400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112871895300768400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112871895300768400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/339.html' title='3:39'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112854079875162961</id><published>2005-10-05T18:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T15:33:18.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:14</title><summary type='text'>Homecoming was awesome. Alex H came over to my house at around 1:30 and we hung out 'till about 7. We got dressed then mom took some pictures (to be posted, eventually), and off we went to homecoming. The dance was pretty cool we had a good time, pretty much dancing talking and so forth. Then Alex and I drove Ed and Ann over to Katies street, so we could get directions to Bills after party. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112854079875162961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112854079875162961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112854079875162961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112854079875162961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/314.html' title='3:14'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112817793344872669</id><published>2005-10-01T13:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T10:45:33.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10:29</title><summary type='text'>Right, so friday was all normal. Nothing too interesting, till the pep rally. It lasted about an hour and a half, it was pretty cool, sitting on the bleachers talking and watching the sexytastic cheerleaders and kick line. Alex P gave me a piggy back ride all the way to my bus (its a long distance carrying me and both our backpacks. He asked if I wanted to come over, I said sure, so then we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112817793344872669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112817793344872669' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112817793344872669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112817793344872669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/10/1029.html' title='10:29'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112778086919140559</id><published>2005-09-27T00:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T21:35:48.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9:33</title><summary type='text'>Of late, some weird stuff has been happening.Friday, after school Alex P. and I went to the mall and the movies. We got some cool stuff, and of course stopped off at the regular shops. We then want and saw Red Eye, or something like that. It wasnt that good, but the most scary thing was at the door a guy came up to us wearing an Acme name tag and asked for out ticket stubs before he let us in. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112778086919140559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112778086919140559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112778086919140559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112778086919140559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/09/933_26.html' title='9:33'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112757584324595450</id><published>2005-09-24T14:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T11:30:43.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>16 interesting facts, you never needed to know</title><summary type='text'>1. I miss China more than anything2. I want to go to a crazy party, and do something stupid3. My three favorite songs are (in no order): Life on Mars (David Bowie), The Moon (Microphones), Idioteque (Radiohead)4. I dislike the mall, unless I am with Alex P, or mom, and have money5. I have been spending more time in my new room, then ever before, ever6. Guitar rocks, but man, my fingers hurt7. No </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112757584324595450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112757584324595450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112757584324595450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112757584324595450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/09/16-interesting-facts-you-never-needed.html' title='16 interesting facts, you never needed to know'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112705138499898987</id><published>2005-09-18T12:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T15:15:01.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9:33</title><summary type='text'>I have had the most interesting week. Last weekend my family and I spent the days finishing up packing. Monday was normal, then we skipped school tuesday and moved. The movers came, we packed the truck, we moved, we unpacked the truck, rinse and repeat. We did like like three times. The rest of the week was spent (after school unpacking and arranging the things in our new house). I have gotton </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112705138499898987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112705138499898987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112705138499898987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112705138499898987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/09/933.html' title='9:33'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112632021531843187</id><published>2005-09-10T01:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T22:43:35.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10:31</title><summary type='text'>The first two days of school were fine, nothing to great to talk about. Today, friday was my moms birthday. Happy 27th (47th) birthday, mom! Ok, so we go out to eat, we eat sushi and hibatchi. Mom was happy. Then we drop dad off at the house, and drop RJ off at the movies. Mom and I went to the football game. It was pretty cool, I saw some people I know, and met two new kids. I was slighty sad, I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112632021531843187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112632021531843187' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112632021531843187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112632021531843187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/09/1031.html' title='10:31'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112604510871197232</id><published>2005-09-06T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T18:18:28.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6:07</title><summary type='text'>So mom and I go to my first guitar lesson with this guy named Russ. She drops me off and I head upstairs to the lesson rooms. I see a girl from my homeroom, she just finished her bass lesson, and was waiting for her brother. She and I sat around talking till my lesson started at four. Russ takes my guitar and we talk about tuning. He gives me back my guitar, and we work on holding the guitar and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112604510871197232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112604510871197232' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112604510871197232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112604510871197232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/09/607.html' title='6:07'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112595632665697370</id><published>2005-09-05T20:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T17:38:46.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>5:03</title><summary type='text'>So this will be an interesting post. On sunday morning, at about 9 RJ wakes me up and tells me that we need to be on the train to Amber and Alys house in 5 mins. We miss that train due to showering and so forth. Mom and dad agree to drive us into the city to get on the 30th street station train to their house. Three train rides later we arrive, get picked up by the girls mother and start the hour</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112595632665697370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112595632665697370' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112595632665697370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112595632665697370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/09/503.html' title='5:03'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112579506818403731</id><published>2005-09-03T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T20:51:22.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8:34</title><summary type='text'>Mom and dad wake us up this morning asking about the better water park: Hershey or Silk Flags. So we go to Six Flags, spend the day sitting in the sun, and riding crazy tube water slides. It was ok, but I dont like waiting in lines, so not that great. We did see the whole wave pool get cleared out and some guy get taken out on a stretcher. So that was sort of weird.Anyway, tomorrow I go to Olivas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112579506818403731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112579506818403731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112579506818403731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112579506818403731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/09/834.html' title='8:34'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112560696517714887</id><published>2005-09-01T19:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T16:36:28.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4:15</title><summary type='text'>I hate to say it, but I actually am looking forward to school. Most of all homeroom. Of late I have been listening to more and more emo, emo that Drew would like, or does like. We sat next to each other and often traded iPods during homeroom, or at least shared. He called my iPod the Ghetto Pod, so we often just sat around listening to emo in the mornings. A typical conversation when we are both </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112560696517714887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112560696517714887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112560696517714887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112560696517714887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/09/415.html' title='4:15'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112554447383043640</id><published>2005-09-01T01:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T23:14:34.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10:46</title><summary type='text'>So this morning at like 11 I wake up, call Chris and meet him at about noon at the Rite Aide, where he works. We go to Subway and get some lunch. We sit around near the fountain for a while just talking. I did finally get a good photo of him with a smile on his face. I caught him laughing. Anyway, after lunch he got back to work and I went to get some food for the house. I spent the rest of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112554447383043640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112554447383043640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112554447383043640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112554447383043640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/1046.html' title='10:46'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112545690659493461</id><published>2005-08-31T01:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:55:06.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10:38</title><summary type='text'>Another exciting day at the old Hobbs' paper bag. For one we will not be living in this paper bag in two weeks. Then we move to another paper bag commonly known as the death house.The exciting part would be having a friend over. As you might as weel know his name is Alex/Scott. But he likes being called Alex. He comes over and eats lunch. Then we (Alex, RJ and I) watch a little less than 5 hours </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112545690659493461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112545690659493461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112545690659493461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112545690659493461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/1038.html' title='10:38'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112523765015103724</id><published>2005-08-28T12:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T10:00:50.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9:41</title><summary type='text'>Saturday morning I wake up to dad telling me he is going to drop me off at Gabos birthday party two hours early. I take a shower, get dressed and go downstairs, propose the idea to just drop me off a little late rather than really early. The whole family goes into the city, dropping RJ off at the train station so he can go visit Amber and Aly in Princeton. Dad gets out of the car at the house he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112523765015103724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112523765015103724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112523765015103724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112523765015103724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/941.html' title='9:41'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112502216018779712</id><published>2005-08-26T00:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T22:09:20.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9:50</title><summary type='text'>Oh everybody! I had a great day today (oh yeah, so happy)! Last night Scott/Alex (his real name is Alex, we used to call him Scott) and I were talking and we decied that we were going to hang out today. So he drives over, oh yeah, he can drive, took him an hour to get to my house. We sat around on the couch and watched Versus (freakin aweosme zombie movie), then we helped dad make dinner and then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112502216018779712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112502216018779712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112502216018779712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112502216018779712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/950.html' title='9:50'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112489217990354423</id><published>2005-08-24T11:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T13:36:09.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8:52</title><summary type='text'>So yesterday I do nothing till about 3:30 when Chris and I decided that we are going to go swimming. He picked me up (in his pretty sweet looks-like-everyother-white-car) at about 4. We head on over to the Y. Its in this big mansion with some pretty sweet grounds. We swam, went down a cool little kid waterslide and sat in the sun. A short walk to a gross pond then an old rusty jungle gym (neither</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112489217990354423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112489217990354423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112489217990354423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112489217990354423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/852.html' title='8:52'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112467802867285492</id><published>2005-08-22T01:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T22:33:48.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>10:03</title><summary type='text'>So I go up to Boston (MA) to visit my grandparents. Totally normal boring visit (except that Mary and Mike were there). Then we drive down to New Milford (CT) to pick up Roger from Bucks Rock Summer Camp. I love BR, and so does Roger. This year mom and I arrive and run into Aly and Amber along with tons of others. We find Roger and spend the afternoon eating dinner and hugging people. Since it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112467802867285492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112467802867285492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112467802867285492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112467802867285492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/1003.html' title='10:03'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112420669466762394</id><published>2005-08-16T14:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T11:38:14.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:32</title><summary type='text'>First off: To my good friend Alex The Panther Barron, congrats on getting your permit, and the new car. Take me driving!Second off: Going out to the movies with Dougie, I like movies.Third off: Lucky me is going to Cape Cod to visit the g'parents.Fourth off: THEN lucky me (now its lucky, honest) gets to go pick up RJ (Roger, my older brother) from BR (Bucks Rock, my old camp). Cant wait, 'cause I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112420669466762394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112420669466762394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112420669466762394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112420669466762394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/1132.html' title='11:32'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112394746014262086</id><published>2005-08-13T14:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T11:37:40.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:24</title><summary type='text'>At around noon yesterday I walked over to Britts house to hang out. Shanelle was there, and we got a ride to her house in Berwyn. We hung out at a few random peoples house from noon 'till about 7. Then we took the train over to MYA (the gay straight alliance in Wayne), we went to the meeting, where I saw Emily (yay!), the meeting this week was about jobs and coming out to people at work. So, it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112394746014262086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112394746014262086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112394746014262086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112394746014262086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/1124.html' title='11:24'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-112363362282463716</id><published>2005-08-09T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T20:27:02.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8:15</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday morning I arrived back from China. I have tons and tons of stories to tell, man oh man.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/112363362282463716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=112363362282463716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112363362282463716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/112363362282463716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/08/815.html' title='8:15'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-111980967306795419</id><published>2005-06-26T05:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T14:14:46.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2:02</title><summary type='text'>So you want to get in touch with me or learn about what I am doing in China, huh? Well, you have two choices.One (1): You can email me. I love emails. Now, if you do email me, you run the risk of (1) me not getting your eamil due to the interweb and its screwy ways, (2) me not getting any emails becuase I cant reach Gmail due to the interweb in China, (3) me getting your email, and not answering </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/111980967306795419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=111980967306795419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111980967306795419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111980967306795419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/06/202.html' title='2:02'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-111955974341777457</id><published>2005-06-23T19:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T16:49:03.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4:35</title><summary type='text'>Where There Be Dragons is the most aweosme program. I posted a message on my groups forum, and I got two replys by other kids. One girl named Steph, she is real nice, and a guy named Issac, he seems cool too. Bothe are older than me, I feel mighty young.Of course, I cant wait. The days are going by so slow before my journey. I leave Monday morning, and it seems like thats weeks away not only days</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/111955974341777457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=111955974341777457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111955974341777457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111955974341777457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/06/435.html' title='4:35'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-111936534441596187</id><published>2005-06-21T14:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T10:49:04.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:44</title><summary type='text'>Bad dreams suck. I woke up this morning with a memmory of a bad dream. Sadly, now I cant remember what the dream was. But! Im pretty sure it was about my family. In a way where I hate them. I dont know, whatever.Besides that, I have yet another doctors appt. today, then mom and I have some more shopping for my trip. And last but not least, with luck, Alex P. will call me back and we will hang out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/111936534441596187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=111936534441596187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111936534441596187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111936534441596187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/06/1144.html' title='11:44'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-111927805947315993</id><published>2005-06-20T10:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T10:34:19.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>11:26</title><summary type='text'>Thank allah! Im back in the wonderful world of Chesterbrook (commonly know as Chesterbrizzle). Anyway, when our family is pulling into our parking space we see that there is a red couch on the street. RJ (brother) and I go to see if its suitable to put in our basement, it is! So.. *cue Alice's Restaraunt music* RJ and ia try to pick it up and move it.. we cant, so we enlist some guy who was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/111927805947315993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=111927805947315993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111927805947315993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111927805947315993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/06/1126.html' title='11:26'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-111914143024982560</id><published>2005-06-18T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T20:37:10.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8:18</title><summary type='text'>Harvard, Mass. allways was a nice town. And of course, the moment I move away the town (and the people) become cooler. On thursday I went up to visit (ok, we went up to fix up the house so its nice for the new potential buyers). Roger and I walked down to the town pond where we ran into some old friends. Sebbie, Kyle, Emma, Roger, three other girls and I hung out in the boat launch area. Sebbie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/111914143024982560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=111914143024982560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111914143024982560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111914143024982560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/06/818.html' title='8:18'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-111888080776481203</id><published>2005-06-15T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T20:13:50.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>7:51</title><summary type='text'>So there I am, last day of school, most classes let us out eary. Gym is the last class of my freshman year. I get on the bus and sing along to rap with Dan. Get home, chill for a bit. Then off I go to the pool party at Bens house. It was a good time. Ben, Gus, Evan, Roger, Dougie and I were at the party. Dougie and I spent some quality time together. I managed to hit him in the eye with a water </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/111888080776481203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=111888080776481203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111888080776481203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111888080776481203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/06/751.html' title='7:51'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-111869320574658193</id><published>2005-06-13T18:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T16:08:11.753-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3:56</title><summary type='text'>Well, I got meself a haircut. I once knew a girl named Starr, she was the most beautiful girl I have ever met. I was in 7th grade, she was a junior. She helped teach my art class, and we hung out together every once in a while at the Yarn Loft (this place near the old post office, in my old town). I loved that, you know how it is.. when you love the attention of an older kid.Anyway, she had the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/111869320574658193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=111869320574658193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111869320574658193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111869320574658193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/06/356.html' title='3:56'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13444177.post-111861147097877315</id><published>2005-06-12T19:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T17:24:30.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4:17</title><summary type='text'>Broadway is great, we (my family and Amber) went to see Avenue Q. Now that is a pretty amusing show. The voices were awesome, totaly awesome. I got the soundtrack, and its not as cool as the show I saw (original cast vs. the people I saw), but funny none the less.Not much else happened, except RJ and I got some DVDs (*cough*), and I got a cool hippy shirt. So yeah, nothing to report on. At all.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/feeds/111861147097877315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13444177&amp;postID=111861147097877315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111861147097877315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13444177/posts/default/111861147097877315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emergencylights.blogspot.com/2005/06/417.html' title='4:17'/><author><name>Rach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03815839494287187228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
