<?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-11476887</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:14:50.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Denise Branscum</title><subtitle type='html'>Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-8061075080220593813</id><published>2007-03-02T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T08:44:33.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Moved.</title><content type='html'>You can catch me and my oh so very boring world @ &lt;a href="http://www.denise-yvonne.blogspot.com"&gt;www.denise-yvonne.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come see me! I'm trying to get more in the flow of all things blog again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-8061075080220593813?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/8061075080220593813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=8061075080220593813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/8061075080220593813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/8061075080220593813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2007/03/ive-moved.html' title='I&apos;ve Moved.'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-117012498828881836</id><published>2007-01-29T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T18:43:08.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Us being stupid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=1843288461"&gt;Running&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" flashvars="m=1843288461&amp;amp;type=video" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="386"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.addToProfileConfirm&amp;videoid=1843288461&amp;amp;title=Running"&gt;Add to My Profile&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.home"&gt;  More Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-117012498828881836?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/117012498828881836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=117012498828881836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/117012498828881836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/117012498828881836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2007/01/us-being-stupid.html' title='Us being stupid!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116978683244339302</id><published>2007-01-25T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T20:47:12.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/1600/846851/IMG_8914.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/320/38359/IMG_8914.JPG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something I made to match my room!&lt;br /&gt;Bamboo is so kewl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/1600/955254/IMG_8920.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/320/868988/IMG_8920.JPG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the majority of my room... with my bamboo window treatments! I love my room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/1600/211795/IMG_8917.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/320/941266/IMG_8917.JPG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And more real bamboo... from my back yard... in my nealy painted room! With my collectors coins. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116978683244339302?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116978683244339302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116978683244339302' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116978683244339302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116978683244339302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2007/01/something-i-made-to-match-my-room.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116961247233857632</id><published>2007-01-23T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T20:21:12.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to You. Ya You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=1803310550"&gt;Counting My Blessings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" flashvars="m=1803310550&amp;amp;type=video" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="386"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.addToProfileConfirm&amp;videoid=1803310550&amp;amp;title=Counting My Blessings"&gt;Add to My Profile&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.home"&gt;  More Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116961247233857632?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116961247233857632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116961247233857632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116961247233857632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116961247233857632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2007/01/dedicated-to-you-ya-you.html' title='Dedicated to You. Ya You!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116956709153161200</id><published>2007-01-23T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T07:44:52.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray!</title><content type='html'>Okay you guys... I know it's a few months away... but who knows that they are going to BTI?&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning on it. I'm saving up the money and everything. The only down side is to this is that I was going to go with my sister... but as of right now it doesn't look like she will be able to. Sooo.&lt;br /&gt;I do have to figure that out. Cause I don't have a car, nor a license yet... so I can't go by myself.&lt;br /&gt;No but I've been thinking about something else if I can't go to BTI then in that case Gracie e-mail me please. =)&lt;br /&gt;Just help me pray that I can find a way there and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho. I've got to go grab something to eat so I can then get ready for work!&lt;br /&gt;Ya so I'll cya later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116956709153161200?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116956709153161200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116956709153161200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116956709153161200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116956709153161200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2007/01/pray.html' title='Pray!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116909084670388718</id><published>2007-01-17T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T19:27:26.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quiz for ya'll! I just had to do one for myself. ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="400" border="3" bordercolor="#0000FF" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table width="400" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;tr bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;td width="125"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/quizpage.php?quizname=070117222343-211763" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizsoupimages.com/quizyourfriends/animated.gif" width="116" height="106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;td width="275" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/quizpage.php?quizname=070117222343-211763" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take My Quiz on&lt;br /&gt;QuizYourFriends.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form name="form1" method="post" action="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/quizpage.php?quizname=070117222343-211763" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;table width="250" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Can you Ace my quiz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="93"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" name="radiobutton" value="radiobutton"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="157"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;  Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" name="radiobutton" value="radiobutton"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;  No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;input type="radio" name="radiobutton" value="radiobutton"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;  Let's Find Out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" name="Submit" value="Take This Quiz !"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116909084670388718?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116909084670388718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116909084670388718' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116909084670388718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116909084670388718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2007/01/quiz-for-yall-i-just-had-to-do-one-for.html' title='A Quiz for ya&apos;ll! I just had to do one for myself. ;)'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116638250466925720</id><published>2006-12-17T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T11:08:24.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks to everyone!</title><content type='html'>Today is my 17th birthday. Thank you everyone who has wished me a happy birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116638250466925720?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116638250466925720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116638250466925720' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116638250466925720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116638250466925720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/12/thanks-to-everyone.html' title='Thanks to everyone!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116584815565102663</id><published>2006-12-11T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:42:35.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8:36 am and counting...</title><content type='html'>I have to leave for work here in a few minutes but I wanted to get on here and post something real fast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha that was way to fast! Okay so all I've been doing is working! But Brad the manager didn't even start me out (Ms. First Job) at min. wage! Can you believe that?! I mean come on! No I can't complain about it cause min. wage is like $5.15 an hour and I'm actually making $6.50 an hour! Yeah I guess they think I'm purty special. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho I really do need to get going leave in like two minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh one more thing! I'm not sure who all knows Kenneth Thompson but his mom e-mailed us and asked us to pray for him. In her own words she said, really the get down on your knees and seek God for Kenneth. She didn't give any details yet. But she said she would when she had more time. This is the family that just lost a son Colby in a horrible car accident this year. I'll try to give more updates as they come as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116584815565102663?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116584815565102663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116584815565102663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116584815565102663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116584815565102663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/12/836-am-and-counting.html' title='8:36 am and counting...'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116536406738808326</id><published>2006-12-05T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T16:14:27.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaser Dream! Ehh</title><content type='html'>Last night I had a dream. I had a dream that I got the job I've been trying to get since forever at Hobby Lobby. I called it a teaser dream this morning and got kinda upset. Laughed it off and went about my day. Trying to figure out where else I could try and get a job around this time of year. I have to tell you I thought working for Hobby Lobby would be fun too! I've been trying to get a job there for weeks! So... when I had this dream I had every right to get upset! But today I asked the Lord to take care of me. And wouldn't you know! The Lord is so good to me. He just knows how to give you a great big hug AND the desires of your hearts! I received a call today from the manager at Hobby Lobby and he really needs me to come in tomorrow so I can go ahead and get trained by Jane the head cashier.  I GOT HIRED! I start tomorrow morning at 9. Wow. I'm just so nervous I don't know where to begin! So I do ask you guys to pray for me. I really want to do a good job here at my first job. I need the Lords strength in this. For different reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Matthews 13th birthday. I know it. He is getting so big! It's scary too!&lt;br /&gt;Then Dads birthday is coming up the 14th, and then mine the 17th! Ya I'll be 17 on the 17th. Haha that will only come around once a year. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the snow is about gone now. It was 45o this afternoon. my toes are frozen... socks or no socks! *sigh* theres just no gettin warm I guess. =(&lt;br /&gt;Well the Lord is just blessing everywhere I turn! I hope he's doing the same for you all.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't thank him enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 days left till Christmas, 12 left till my 17th birthday. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116536406738808326?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116536406738808326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116536406738808326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116536406738808326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116536406738808326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/12/teaser-dream-ehh.html' title='Teaser Dream! Ehh'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116500208102709192</id><published>2006-12-01T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T11:41:21.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/1600/998973/IMG_8383.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/320/215504/IMG_8383.JPG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/1600/186184/IMG_8377.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3066/933/320/624615/IMG_8377.JPG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay ya'll I found out who killed frosty! Yeah I know it's so sad... =( But................. I did! Yeah... so I buried him. kinda sorta..... RIP FROSTY. ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116500208102709192?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116500208102709192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116500208102709192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116500208102709192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116500208102709192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/12/okay-yall-i-found-out-who-killed.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116387195357898489</id><published>2006-11-18T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T09:45:59.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revival With Brother Furlong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.supload.com/sound_confirm.php?get=1332547643.wav"&gt;Revival Night One&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.supload.com/sound_confirm.php?get=347149480.wav"&gt;Revival Night Two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get night three up here later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116387195357898489?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116387195357898489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116387195357898489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116387195357898489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116387195357898489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/11/revival-with-brother-furlong.html' title='Revival With Brother Furlong'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116386842830957936</id><published>2006-11-18T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T08:47:08.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobby Lobby and $100</title><content type='html'>Wow let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot has been going on. We just got out of a wonderful revival with Brother Furlong.&lt;br /&gt;I finally got my room painted. Now all I have to do is put in a  few things to make it really done. But it is looking so good! I'm excited to have it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won a logo design contest this past week.  $100!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm working on a few more maybe I can bring in some more money.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS!&lt;br /&gt;I've applied for a job at Hobby Lobby just went in for my interview yesterday afternoon. It went really well... Now I'm waiting on him to call me either today or Monday afternoon. So just help me pray. If it's the Lords will then that job is mine! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides all that, Everyone here is coming down with a cold. Especially me. I've got a really sore throat. So ya'll pray for us please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I'm not sure what else to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH! Thanksgiving Tammy and Christ and the girls are coming over for about a week I think. That should be alot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;Now that we have a house to fit all of us in. I'm excited!&lt;br /&gt;Just recently someone was asking me if I'd be helping to cook this year... and I was like Well I kinda have to inless I have to work... Which If I do get hired I already know I'll be working the day before Thanksgiving and the two days after especailly. Because that's holiday rush hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anywho.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I've got to say for now. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116386842830957936?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116386842830957936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116386842830957936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116386842830957936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116386842830957936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/11/hobby-lobby-and-100.html' title='Hobby Lobby and $100'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116320989752669929</id><published>2006-11-10T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T17:51:37.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>!Jesus rose from the grave and you can't even get out of bed!</title><content type='html'>Do you see, do you see&lt;br /&gt;All the people sinking down&lt;br /&gt;Don't you care, don't you care&lt;br /&gt;Are you gonna let them drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so numb&lt;br /&gt;Not to care if they come&lt;br /&gt;You close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And pretend the job's done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh bless me Lord, bless me Lord"&lt;br /&gt;You know it's all I ever hear&lt;br /&gt;No one aches, no one hurts&lt;br /&gt;No one even sheds one tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But He cries, He weeps, He bleeds&lt;br /&gt;And He cares for your needs&lt;br /&gt;And you just lay back&lt;br /&gt;And keep soaking it in,&lt;br /&gt;Oh, can't you see it's such a sin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause He brings people to you door,&lt;br /&gt;And you turn them away&lt;br /&gt;As you smile and say,&lt;br /&gt;"God bless you, be at peace"&lt;br /&gt;And all heaven just weeps&lt;br /&gt;Cause Jesus came to you door&lt;br /&gt;You've left him out on the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open up open up&lt;br /&gt;And give yourself away&lt;br /&gt;You see the need, you hear the cries&lt;br /&gt;So how can you delay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's calling and you're the one&lt;br /&gt;But like Jonah you run&lt;br /&gt;He's told you to speak&lt;br /&gt;But you keep holding it in,&lt;br /&gt;Oh can't you see it's such a sin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is sleeping in the dark&lt;br /&gt;That the church just can't fight&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's asleep in the light&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so dead&lt;br /&gt;When you've been so well fed&lt;br /&gt;Jesus rose from the grave&lt;br /&gt;And you, you can't even get out of bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Jesus rose from the dead&lt;br /&gt;Come on, get out of your bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you be so numb&lt;br /&gt;Not to care if they come&lt;br /&gt;You close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And pretend the job's done&lt;br /&gt;You close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And pretend the job's done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend the jobs done&lt;br /&gt;Come away, come away, come away with Me my love,&lt;br /&gt;Come away, from this mess, come away with Me, my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song is on my myspace profile.&lt;br /&gt;Theres a link so you can listen to the song.&lt;br /&gt;It's by Keith Green.&lt;br /&gt;The words are so true.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortuantly most of us in the world are this lazy.&lt;br /&gt;It's time to wake up people! We have a work to do for God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116320989752669929?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&amp;friendID=90675270' title='!Jesus rose from the grave and you can&apos;t even get out of bed!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116320989752669929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116320989752669929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116320989752669929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116320989752669929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/11/jesus-rose-from-grave-and-you-cant.html' title='!Jesus rose from the grave and you can&apos;t even get out of bed!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116309798202917531</id><published>2006-11-09T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T10:46:22.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatsoever things are true:</title><content type='html'>Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things [&lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt;] honest, whatsoever &lt;b&gt;things&lt;/b&gt; [&lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt;] just, whatsoever &lt;b&gt;things&lt;/b&gt; [&lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt;] pure, whatsoever &lt;b&gt;things&lt;/b&gt; [&lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt;] lovely, whatsoever &lt;b&gt;things&lt;/b&gt; [&lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt;] of &lt;b&gt;good&lt;/b&gt; report; if [there be] any virtue, and if [there be] any praise, think on these &lt;b&gt;things&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this scripture, so I thought I would post it. I guess it's something that most of us forget about in our day to day lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not alot going on today. We finally have our school books. I am two months behind! Because we didn't have all the books. So I've got some major catching up to do.&lt;br /&gt;Still haven't heard from Hobby Lobby manager yet. But It's okay. His father died Saturday and he hasn't been in. Probably won't be until Friday or Saturday. So still praying about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to much to say right now. Perhaps I'll post later if I think of anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116309798202917531?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116309798202917531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116309798202917531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116309798202917531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116309798202917531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/11/whatsoever-things-are-true.html' title='Whatsoever things are true:'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-116274051111215553</id><published>2006-11-05T07:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T07:28:31.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick post before church.</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone... I'm so sorry for being gone so long away from this.&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, I've actually been busy! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I've been painting my room the past week or so now.&lt;br /&gt;When I get it done I'll post some pictures for everyone to see. It is looking so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            We have alot of revivals coming up in the next two months. I can't give the dates right now because, well I don't really remember them at the moment.. =\.&lt;br /&gt;But I know one is here at our church in Broken Arrow, with Brother Furlong.&lt;br /&gt;Then another at Westside with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;Then another at Broken Arrow with our newly appointed Brother Dewayne Smith.&lt;br /&gt;Phew... there are a few more but I'm not sure where and who with... so pardon my forgetfulness. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm applying for a job at Hobby Lobby. I'm suppose to go in tomorrow morning and see the manager. He sounds really positive about hiring me perhaps. So I do ask you to pray with me about this situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving is coming up. But to even store anything we have to get a new fridge. All we have right now is a little one we bought from wallyworld. =( And My sister and her family are suppose to be coming over then... but we really need a fridge before then. Also pray about that with us that the Lord will supply our needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess I better head off to church. I'm gonna try and be more active on here again. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-116274051111215553?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/116274051111215553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=116274051111215553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116274051111215553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/116274051111215553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/11/quick-post-before-church.html' title='Quick post before church.'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-115738028843082776</id><published>2006-09-04T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T07:31:28.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>General Assembly 2006</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;The General Assembly was great.&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the VLB program. God really moved throughout each and every ones spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord for such a wonderful time in him this past week.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad that it's over and I had to say goodbye to friends and family, but one thing that will keep me going is knowing that The Church of God is one step closer to God himself.&lt;br /&gt;I love the Lord, he reall gave me a blessing while there.&lt;br /&gt;I pray he will help our local church in Broken Arrow, to bring youth around the area, to Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-115738028843082776?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/115738028843082776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=115738028843082776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/115738028843082776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/115738028843082776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/09/general-assembly-2006.html' title='General Assembly 2006'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-115617184449208780</id><published>2006-08-21T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T07:50:44.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Me???</title><content type='html'>Could there possibly be a time that I could PLEASE go without injuring myself?&lt;br /&gt;C'mon! This is stupid!&lt;br /&gt;Well at youth camp this year while playing volley-ball I hit the ball over and my right shoulder popped... it didn't hurt to bad, i figured it would go away! so then later that day at camp I went to do archery... well lets just say i only got to arrows out when i gave up because it was hurting my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;Then the other day I got into the car and i think it might have popped again...&lt;br /&gt;well anyways dad and mom got to looking at it the next day, and dad came to the conclusion that I pulled a muslce in my shoulder. So To let it heal I'm having to wear a sling. It hurts... it almost feels like a bone is sticking through my shoulder lol... but anywho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and her husband and three girls are here for a couple of weeks. And then the General Assembly. Please pray though... we might not even have to money to make it to the assembly. I know that God can make a way, even when we with our human eyes can't see it possible.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he just wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm gonna go now. I'm trying to get into posting more often... I guess life hasn't been too interesting enough for me lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laterz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-115617184449208780?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/115617184449208780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=115617184449208780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/115617184449208780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/115617184449208780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-me.html' title='Why Me???'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-115573869891065055</id><published>2006-08-16T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T07:31:38.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO i'm not dead really!</title><content type='html'>lol Sorry guys... I've been in Washington state for the past week at a family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;I'm exausted so I won't say much. I'll post pictures later... but heres my route.&lt;br /&gt;We traveled along ways. From Drumright, Ok to Hood Park in Washington State.&lt;br /&gt;It was so so so pretty up there. I was born in Washington so hey. It has been years since we have been up there.. so long I wasn't even old enough to remember! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/1600/OK-WA%20trip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 673px; height: 431px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/320/OK-WA%20trip.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-115573869891065055?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/115573869891065055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=115573869891065055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/115573869891065055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/115573869891065055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/08/no-im-not-dead-really.html' title='NO i&apos;m not dead really!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-115401452244129244</id><published>2006-07-27T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T08:35:22.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Dead!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/1600/Richard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/320/Richard.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't been sure what to write about.&lt;br /&gt;What has happened since the last time I posted?&lt;br /&gt;WOAH! Alot! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well lets see.&lt;br /&gt;Last week I was away at Youth Camp here in Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt;I came home with a boyfriend! Yep.&lt;br /&gt;His name is Richard Lee B.&lt;br /&gt;Thats him by the way.&lt;br /&gt;He just turned 18.&lt;br /&gt;He is so so so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;He should be coming to the assembly, so You can meet him there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my jaw is still locked up. But the weirdest thing happened today, it popped like it use to before it locked. but it popped and I could open it a little more.&lt;br /&gt;But now I have a slight headache. I'm telling you, this is so stupid. Talk about constant earaches!&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trusting the Lord to heal me of it. Because I know he can. It's been 5 months that it's been locked up. and I'm sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I can't think of much more. We are still living with Grandma. I'm still so ready for my own room.&lt;br /&gt;We are planning to come to the assembly. So I hope to see everyone there! It's just around the corner! *squeel*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-115401452244129244?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/115401452244129244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=115401452244129244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/115401452244129244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/115401452244129244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-not-dead.html' title='I&apos;m Not Dead!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114912761249817936</id><published>2006-05-31T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T19:06:52.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Denise Yvonne</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://widget-f7.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-f7.slide.com.com&amp;channel=4767479" width="700" height="220" name="flashticker" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114912761249817936?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114912761249817936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114912761249817936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114912761249817936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114912761249817936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/05/denise-yvonne.html' title='Denise Yvonne'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114892944342111584</id><published>2006-05-29T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T12:04:03.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice to know you people aren't stealing anymore, just borrowing =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Whats your name spelt backwards? &lt;/strong&gt;mucsnarB ennovY esineD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What did you do last night?&lt;/strong&gt; Went to Church, then slept ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The last thing you downloaded onto your computer?&lt;/strong&gt; Carrie Underwood Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever licked a 9 volt battery?&lt;/strong&gt; Yes hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last time you swam in a pool?&lt;/strong&gt; Last year in July at Youth Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;/strong&gt; Blue Jeans and my camp t-shirt from last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How many cars have you owned?&lt;/strong&gt;  0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Type of music you dislike most?&lt;/strong&gt; Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you registered to vote?&lt;/strong&gt;  Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have cable?&lt;/strong&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What kind of computer do you use?&lt;/strong&gt; Dell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever made a prank phone call?&lt;/strong&gt; Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You like anyone right now?&lt;/strong&gt; Ya, he's pretty awesome too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you go bungee jumping or sky diving?&lt;/strong&gt; NO WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Furthest place you ever traveled?&lt;/strong&gt; Oh my Goodness, I've lived everywhere hahaha, umm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's your favorite comic strip?&lt;/strong&gt; dont have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do u know all the words to the national anthem?&lt;/strong&gt; No... Its not a song you sing or even hear everyday.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shower, morning or night?&lt;/strong&gt; Both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best movie you've seen in the past month?&lt;/strong&gt; King Kong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite pizza toppings?&lt;/strong&gt;  You can't go wrong with pepperoni and cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chips or popcorn?&lt;/strong&gt;  Chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What cell phone provider do you have?&lt;/strong&gt; Alltel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever smoked peanut shells?&lt;/strong&gt;  What in the cat hair?! hahaha I'm with gracie lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever been in a beauty pageant?&lt;/strong&gt; Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orange Juice or apple?&lt;/strong&gt; Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who were the last people you sat at lunch with?&lt;/strong&gt; My Aunt and Uncle and cousin and her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite chocolate bar?&lt;/strong&gt; 3-M's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who is your longest friend and how long? &lt;/span&gt;Gracie.. since forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last time you ate a homegrown tomato?&lt;/strong&gt; i dunno....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever won a trophy?&lt;/strong&gt;  No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite arcade game?&lt;/strong&gt; driving ones hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ordered from an infomercial?&lt;/strong&gt; Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sprite or 7-UP? &lt;/strong&gt;Sprite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever had to wear a uniform to school/work?&lt;/strong&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last thing you bought at Walgreens?&lt;/strong&gt;  Honestly, I don't think I've ever bought anything from Walgreens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever thrown up in public?&lt;/strong&gt; yes......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you prefer being a millionaire or finding true love?&lt;/strong&gt; Can't I have both? hahaha nah True Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/strong&gt;  No, but you can have a deep like at first sight maybe! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPONGEBOB OR JIMMY NEUTRON?&lt;/strong&gt; ugh... neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you have long hair as a young kid?&lt;/strong&gt; Always had long hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What message is on your voicemail machine?&lt;/strong&gt; Hey you have reached, ---/---/---- sorry we are not able to take your call right now, but leave a msg and we'll get back to you as soon as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where would you like to go right now?&lt;/strong&gt; Alabama to get my neices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whats the name of your pet?&lt;/strong&gt; no pets...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What kind of back pack do you have, and what's in it?&lt;/strong&gt; a grey and black one with school work in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you think about most?&lt;/strong&gt; how much I really really want my own bedroom again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114892944342111584?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114892944342111584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114892944342111584' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114892944342111584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114892944342111584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/05/nice-to-know-you-people-arent-stealing.html' title='Nice to know you people aren&apos;t stealing anymore, just borrowing =)'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114775227977639227</id><published>2006-05-15T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T21:04:39.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bixby Spring Festival</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am as nervous as, as a uhh... well I'm just nervous!&lt;br /&gt;It is possible.... 80% possible that my band, "4 for Him" will be playing at the Bixby, Ok Spring Festival in June. Ugh.... So much practicing and yet, very little time! if it happens you can be assured pictures will be taken! My mother will have a camera in her hand lol.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well Mom gave me five minutes to post before I go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;We will have so much work to do, getting everything ready!&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided I want to learn to play the violin.&lt;br /&gt;I told momma and she thought it would be so cool!&lt;br /&gt;So now all I need... is .... a ..... VIOLIN! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay well I have to go. I'm going to fall asleep sitting here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do keep praying for my family and I. Doors are opening up, lets just pray that they stay open long enough for us to walk in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until Next Time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114775227977639227?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114775227977639227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114775227977639227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114775227977639227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114775227977639227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/05/bixby-spring-festival.html' title='Bixby Spring Festival'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114774960176143182</id><published>2006-05-15T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T20:20:01.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7660%20flipped.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7660%20flipped.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was momma's mothers day gift that Matthew and I made. I still have paint under my finger nails from painting those letters! LOL :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114774960176143182?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114774960176143182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114774960176143182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114774960176143182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114774960176143182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-was-mommas-mothers-day-gift-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114658459179114773</id><published>2006-05-02T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T08:43:12.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation - Central Technical Institute - Drumright, Oklahoma</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never guess what happened at orientation!  lOl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well first lets start out with  this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I took the test.&lt;br /&gt;2. Open house was scheduled.&lt;br /&gt;3. Open House was canceled due to the  roads being covered in snow.&lt;br /&gt;4. I wait an entire month to retake the test to higher up my grades a little more.&lt;br /&gt;5. Finally the day comes around to take the test and now they tell me that I have to take a different test because the test being taken that day, I had already taken. So I have to schedule another time to take the different kind of test.&lt;br /&gt;6. By this point I'm really upset, to the point I'm ready to cry. So I called momma. Told her everything, and asked her to come and get me.&lt;br /&gt;7. Chet, the guy who decides who gets into what class see's me, comes out, sits down in front of me, and tells me I got in, and that I don't have to retake the test.&lt;br /&gt;8. Some time passes and I'm waiting for my letter. It comes in the mail telling me what I already knew. I GOT IN! THEN! It says orientation April 27, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;9. So this day finally comes around. It started at 5:00 pm. We are all anxcious to go.&lt;br /&gt;So we leave finally for it. We get there......... are you ready for this????&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STOP!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE LIGHTS ARE OUT DUE TO AN APPARENT OUTAGE!&lt;br /&gt;THAT HAD BEEN OUT SINCE NOON! THEY CALLED ALL THE PUBLIC SCHOOLS BUT HAD NO WAY OF REACHING ANY OF THE ADULTS OR HOMESCHOOLERS! SO ALL THESE PEOPLE ARE SHOWING UP. WALKING INSIDE THE BUILDING WHILE ITS PITCH BLACK!&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE SEE PEOPLE WALKING AROUND WITH FLASHLIGHTS SO WE SIT DOWN AND WAIT FOR THEM TO SEE US ALL. THEY TELL US THEY WILL PROBABLY JUST RESCHEDULE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.... That was orientation for me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Grace asked me to tell about it... so I did. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------ON ANOTHER NOTE-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom applied for a job at the bank. And if she gets the job, then we are going to go ahead and move into a place. We are looking at moving into an apartment. You pay rent based on your income. And they have up to four bedrooms!&lt;br /&gt;So I'm hoping and praying that mom gets this job, because we are all so sick of living with Grandma. Love her to death, but I'm going to lose the mind I do have left! AHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention I really want a bedroom of my own before I start School in the fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hows everyone else doing lately? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace: I'm so glad you got the socks. I couldn't help but get green! Thats like the coolest color in the world! Green to me, stands out in the store! lol. And now its fall and green is coming out alot!&lt;br /&gt;If only I had money... hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta La Vista Baby! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114658459179114773?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114658459179114773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114658459179114773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114658459179114773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114658459179114773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/05/orientation-central-technical.html' title='Orientation - Central Technical Institute - Drumright, Oklahoma'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114616039457238872</id><published>2006-04-27T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T10:53:14.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugs, and School. Life is complete.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I visited the clinic the other day, and the doctor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;diagnosed me with TMJ &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:-1;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Temporo-Mandibular Joint) Disorder.&lt;br /&gt;And then presribed me a medication called Valium.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its very strong&lt;br /&gt;and used &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;" class="postbody"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to relieve anxiety, nervousness, and tension associated&lt;br /&gt;with anxiety disorders. It is also used to treat certain types of&lt;br /&gt;seizure disorders and muscle spasms.&lt;br /&gt;TMJ Disorder is not treatable, more or less you just have to live&lt;br /&gt;with it... =(.&lt;br /&gt;I took the medication for the first time yesterday around 3:30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Its now 12:39 pm the next day and it still hasn't worn off.&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to take another one, but it will then really knock me out&lt;br /&gt;and I can't afford that today... Because today I get to meet my teacher&lt;br /&gt;at Vo-Tech!&lt;br /&gt;Yeppers! Thats right! So I have to be all together when that happens. =)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I can hear it now... "Whats wrong with your daughter?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh nothing she is just on drugs. Valium actually." =)&lt;br /&gt;I might get a few wierd looks ya think? hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;I slept good... my jaw still hasn't opened up yet though.&lt;br /&gt;But for a muscle relaxer it sure does work hahaha... Because I'm definatly&lt;br /&gt;out of it for sure.&lt;br /&gt;My joints are actually really weak. Which is also a sideeffect for this drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I am really excited about meeting my teacher today. I don't know&lt;br /&gt;what all I'll be seeing today, but I can't wait. I'm still somewhat nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did you think about my title? Hope I didn't worry you to much. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm not sure right now what else to write. So I'm gonna get while I can. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta La vista Baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114616039457238872?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114616039457238872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114616039457238872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114616039457238872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114616039457238872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/drugs-and-school-life-is-complete.html' title='Drugs, and School. Life is complete.'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114598900473842326</id><published>2006-04-25T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T11:16:44.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Letter of Enrolement</title><content type='html'>April 10, 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DENISE Y BRANSCUM&lt;br /&gt;C/O MARK BRANSCUM&lt;br /&gt;Drumright OK  74030, OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear DENISE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy to inform you that you have been pre-enrolled at Central Tech in the&lt;br /&gt;PM section of GRAPHIC DESIGN for the 2006 - 2007 school year. Enrollment&lt;br /&gt;will be finalized after successful completion of the 2005 -2006 school term.&lt;br /&gt;Remember to mainttain good grades and attendance during these last weeks of&lt;br /&gt;school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations for making the decision to prepare for a technical career at&lt;br /&gt;Central Tech in Drumright. Due to the increase in technology, industries and&lt;br /&gt;calleges demand highly qualified technical personnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The knowledge and skills that you gain while attenfing Central Tech will provide&lt;br /&gt;you with employment opportunities and the potential to advance your education&lt;br /&gt;at the college level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If for some reason you are unable to attend Central Tech next year, please notify&lt;br /&gt;the school immediately by completing and returning the enclosed post card. Be sure to have your counselor or princpal sign the postcard before you return in it Central Tech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks you for your interest in Central Tech. I am looking forward to working&lt;br /&gt;with you during the 2006 - 2007 school term. If you have any questions&lt;br /&gt;concerning enrollment, please call me at (__) __-__, extension ___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chet Cundiff, Recruiter&lt;br /&gt;High School Relations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enclosures&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Check out our web page at www.ctechok.org&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114598900473842326?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114598900473842326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114598900473842326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114598900473842326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114598900473842326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-letter-of-enrolement.html' title='My Letter of Enrolement'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114590749641680432</id><published>2006-04-24T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T12:38:16.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7638.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7638.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took a nice shower after he came inside... You wouldn't believe how much dirt he had to clean up off the floor... It was everywhere!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114590749641680432?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114590749641680432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114590749641680432' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114590749641680432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114590749641680432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/he-took-nice-shower-after-he-came.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114590740253620453</id><published>2006-04-24T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T12:36:42.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7636.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7636.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I think I told him to wiggle his toes... so he did... I think we need to water him now hmm?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114590740253620453?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114590740253620453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114590740253620453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114590740253620453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114590740253620453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-think-i-told-him-to-wiggle-his-toes.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114590731768172611</id><published>2006-04-24T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T12:35:17.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7637.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7637.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew was somewhat ready for his growth spurt to come... So he burried himself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114590731768172611?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114590731768172611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114590731768172611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114590731768172611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114590731768172611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/matthew-was-somewhat-ready-for-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574823416459704</id><published>2006-04-22T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T16:23:54.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7633.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7633.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me again... Peek a Boo. ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574823416459704?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574823416459704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574823416459704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574823416459704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574823416459704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574821583084804</id><published>2006-04-22T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T16:23:35.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7632.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7632.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See lol Matthew on top!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574821583084804?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574821583084804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574821583084804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574821583084804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574821583084804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/see-lol-matthew-on-top.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574576172052360</id><published>2006-04-22T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:42:41.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7631.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7631.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me in the carrage of Pawnee Bill. that was pretty neat... until matthew was on top like where you sit to lead the horses... and he started shaking it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574576172052360?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574576172052360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574576172052360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574576172052360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574576172052360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/me-in-carrage-of-pawnee-bill.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574570107895065</id><published>2006-04-22T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:41:41.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7635.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7635.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What in the world? What kind of look is that matthew lol :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574570107895065?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574570107895065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574570107895065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574570107895065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574570107895065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-in-world-what-kind-of-look-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574565241426140</id><published>2006-04-22T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:40:52.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7599.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7599.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill said, "Matthew I think he wants to shake your hand. How cute? Ya except hmm can the horse balance on 3 feet and shake a boys hand while sister is still on top? hahaha that was running through my mind as this picture was taken.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574565241426140?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574565241426140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574565241426140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574565241426140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574565241426140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/bill-said-matthew-i-think-he-wants-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574551466705858</id><published>2006-04-22T15:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:38:34.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7597.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7597.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I have one of these dad???&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574551466705858?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574551466705858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574551466705858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574551466705858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574551466705858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/can-i-have-one-of-these-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574549520343446</id><published>2006-04-22T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:38:15.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7596.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7596.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so stupid when I said yehaw... but oh well it so much fun!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574549520343446?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574549520343446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574549520343446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574549520343446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574549520343446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-felt-so-stupid-when-i-said-yehaw.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574546250455433</id><published>2006-04-22T15:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:37:42.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7594.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7594.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can ya say, "YEHAW!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574546250455433?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574546250455433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574546250455433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574546250455433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574546250455433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/can-ya-say-yehaw.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114574543368777910</id><published>2006-04-22T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T15:37:13.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7600.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7600.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm the horse wanted to kiss me... so I said Why Not? lol&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114574543368777910?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114574543368777910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114574543368777910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574543368777910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114574543368777910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/ummm-horse-wanted-to-kiss-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114480484769182874</id><published>2006-04-11T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T18:20:47.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I haven't stole a thing! I Promise ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. FIRST NAME?&lt;/span&gt; Denise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;/span&gt; Only my middle name, Yvonne... After momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY?&lt;/span&gt; I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? &lt;/span&gt;Sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCHMEAT? &lt;/span&gt;Peppered Turkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. KIDS?&lt;/span&gt; Most Definatly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? &lt;/span&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. DO YOU HAVE A JOURNAL?&lt;/span&gt; Yes... And I only write in it if something interesting happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT? &lt;/span&gt;Depends on the person, and account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Do you still have your tonsils?&lt;/span&gt; Yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP? &lt;/span&gt;OH yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12.WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE CEREAL? &lt;/span&gt;Reeses Puffs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. DO YOU UNTIE YOUR SHOES WHEN YOU TAKE THEM OFF? &lt;/span&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG?&lt;/span&gt; Against who? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR? &lt;/span&gt;Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. SHOE SIZE?&lt;/span&gt; 9 1/2 and 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. RED OR PINK? &lt;/span&gt;How about Green... lol nah red is aight. i hate pink though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF?&lt;/span&gt; I don't like my feet.. not really no lol. is that wierd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST? &lt;/span&gt;My Brother Eric. He's my Hero you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU? &lt;/span&gt;Umm comment and copy and paste and let me read about you kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES YOU ARE WEARING?&lt;/span&gt; I am wearing a blue top and blue jeans. No socks or shoes cause I hate covering up my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;/span&gt; Goulosh (sp?), fried potatoes, and fried down green beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? &lt;/span&gt;the Fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24.IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE?&lt;/span&gt; Green of course! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. FAVORITE SMELL?&lt;/span&gt; The air in the morning after is has rained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;/span&gt; Jonathan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27.THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE YOU ARE ATTRACTED TO?&lt;/span&gt; His eyes, and his smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU? &lt;/span&gt;Why is everyone stealing? I simply just borrowed it from Paul, for an extended amount of time, without him knowing. Doesn't that sound better???? lol hahaha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. FAVORITE DRINK? &lt;/span&gt;Mountain Dew! Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. FAVORITE SPORT?&lt;/span&gt; Basketball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31. HAIR COLOR? &lt;/span&gt;Strawberry Blonde i guess... its getting really red rather than blonde so. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. EYE COLOR?&lt;/span&gt; Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS? &lt;/span&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. FAVORITE FOOD?&lt;/span&gt; Italian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDING?&lt;/span&gt; How about...scary movies....with a happy ending! &lt;-- good answer Paul lol.  Umm I'm gonna have to say I love both! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED? &lt;/span&gt;King Kong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;37. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING? &lt;/span&gt;Blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;38. SUMMER OR WINTER? &lt;/span&gt;Neither... lol Spring hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;39. HUGS OR KISSES? &lt;/span&gt;Can I have both please?? Thankyou. =) &lt;-- another good one Paul. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40. FAVORITE DESSERT? &lt;/span&gt;Anything with Strawberrys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. Do you miss the question that should have been here for # 41? &lt;/span&gt;Yeah... what was it? =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42. What about 42?&lt;/span&gt; Yeah i'm really curious what it was. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING? &lt;/span&gt;I don't read... I don't like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44. WHAT'S ON YOUR MOUSE PAD? &lt;/span&gt;Lighthouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;45. WHAT DID YOU WATCH LAST NIGHT ON TV?&lt;/span&gt; Full House lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;46. FAVORITE SOUNDS? &lt;/span&gt;I like the sound of waterfalls. or Fountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;47. ROLLING STONE OR BEATLES? &lt;/span&gt;Umm I preffer neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;48. THE FURTHEST YOU BEEN FROM HOME?&lt;/span&gt; By myself 3 weeks 6 hours from mom and dad at my sisters house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;49. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT?&lt;/span&gt; I sing, and play the guitar, and I am a sign language interperator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50. WHEN AND WHERE WERE YOU BORN? &lt;/span&gt;December 17, 1989 - Vancouver, WA.                      &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114480484769182874?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114480484769182874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114480484769182874' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114480484769182874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114480484769182874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-havent-stole-thing-i-promise.html' title='I haven&apos;t stole a thing! I Promise ;)'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114442004825557206</id><published>2006-04-07T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T07:27:28.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want, I just want to take a little time right now and I want to say thank you Lord, For all You've done for me!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Today my cousin Jonathan came and picked me up from about 45 minutes away from me, so we could take the ,T.A.B.E. Test together to get into Central Vo-Tech in Drumright, Ok.&lt;br /&gt;I was retesting just to see if I could get my grade a little higher.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God I'm sanctified, because I definatly got angry when they told me, "Because I'm retesting I have to reschedule again, because I can't take the same test over." I understood that, but I've been waiting a month to take this test! So to make a long story short, the grade really doesn't mean anything, so I went and I called my mom, (about 2 minutes away) and asked her to come get me, told her why, I was so mad! The call dropped, and I was like okay well she will call me back here in a little while. So i sat there in the lobby waiting for her to come and get me, when Chet (The guy who choses who gets into what class) came out and sat in front of me, and told me this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I just wanted to tell you that I'm sending out letters today to all of the school counselers in the state. And next week I'm sending out letters to the adults and homeschoolers who got into their classes. I wanted tot ell you since your here, that you have a slot in the Graphic Designs class that you wanted, and I'll be sending you the letter next week."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to cry because I was so mad at the secretary, lol. I was so mad. I could have already retested but no they didn't share with me that information. I prayer before I went I said, "God please help me to do better than last time, I really want to get into this school"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe the Lord fixed it where I don't have to take the test again, and I believe he touched Chets heart to going ahead and letting me in, and letting me know ahead of time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to take a little time right now and say thank you Lord, For all you've done for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is so great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114442004825557206?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114442004825557206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114442004825557206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114442004825557206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114442004825557206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-just-want-i-just-want-to-take-little.html' title='I just want, I just want to take a little time right now and I want to say thank you Lord, For all You&apos;ve done for me!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114419985470416603</id><published>2006-04-04T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T18:17:34.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 4, 2006</title><content type='html'>Woke up today to two guys knocking on the door. There to fix Grandma's Fridge.&lt;br /&gt;Then after lunch Mom, Dad, Matthew and I went over to my Uncle Jim's House so dad could help him out with his computer. We are still here... But I'm out in the car with a wireless connection to the internet. ;) We have been here since around lunch time and I'm so ready to go home and relax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late;y I have been taking care of my grandma's dogs' puppies. Yeah Betsy just had 3 baby boys on the 27th of March. The are so cute... I named all three of them too! lol.&lt;br /&gt;They are called Yorkiepoo's. A cross between a Yorkshire Terrier, and a poodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biggest: Charlie Brown&lt;br /&gt;WHY? Because he is brown and black... He has brown on his legs and on his tail and by his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Middle: John Boy&lt;br /&gt;WHY? Because I couldn't think of a name and then I said, Oh forget it and I went and layed down and then I said, "Goodnight scooter, goodnight Charlie Brown... and then out came, Goodnight John Boy. lol ;)&lt;br /&gt;Runt: Scooter&lt;br /&gt;WHY? Because he lopves to crawl around place, He is constantly moving and doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well... I think I picked pretty cute names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored and ready to go home. I didn't even want to come lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH hey Gracie... I am doing the sock exchange I just haven't walked to the post office to mail everything yet. Sorry if its taking too long... =S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm gonna go for now and post some more maybe later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Yas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114419985470416603?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114419985470416603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114419985470416603' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114419985470416603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114419985470416603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/april-4-2006.html' title='April 4, 2006'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403753608114177</id><published>2006-04-02T21:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T15:13:27.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7569.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7569.JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is done and over and we are heading home... Oh but I keep taking those pictures... I just couldn't stop. =) &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="absmiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403753608114177?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403753608114177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403753608114177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403753608114177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403753608114177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/all-is-done-and-over-and-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403752016566205</id><published>2006-04-02T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:12:00.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7568.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7568.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see the lil' birdy? &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403752016566205?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403752016566205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403752016566205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403752016566205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403752016566205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/can-you-see-lil-birdy.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403748833671855</id><published>2006-04-02T21:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:11:28.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7567.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7567.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lil glare there. HEY i was in a hurry... lol&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403748833671855?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403748833671855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403748833671855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403748833671855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403748833671855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/lil-glare-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403747077354093</id><published>2006-04-02T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:11:10.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7566.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7566.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using hello for entering pictures and evertime i enter a smily face or lol... it sends images across the screen LOL =) :):):):)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403747077354093?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403747077354093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403747077354093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403747077354093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403747077354093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-using-hello-for-entering-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403743107441743</id><published>2006-04-02T21:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:10:31.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7565.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7565.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wow rocks... nice picture denise. lol&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403743107441743?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403743107441743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403743107441743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403743107441743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403743107441743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-wow-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403741544155092</id><published>2006-04-02T21:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:10:15.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7564.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7564.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other side of the river&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403741544155092?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403741544155092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403741544155092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403741544155092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403741544155092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/other-side-of-river.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403740415332466</id><published>2006-04-02T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:10:04.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7563.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7563.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooo pretty =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403740415332466?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403740415332466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403740415332466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403740415332466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403740415332466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/oooo-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403738959672406</id><published>2006-04-02T21:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:09:49.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7561.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7561.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403738959672406?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403738959672406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403738959672406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403738959672406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403738959672406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403737822955813</id><published>2006-04-02T21:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:09:38.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7560.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7560.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403737822955813?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403737822955813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403737822955813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403737822955813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403737822955813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403736345010343</id><published>2006-04-02T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:09:23.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7559.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7559.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning around and looking the other way... It just keeps going!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403736345010343?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403736345010343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403736345010343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403736345010343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403736345010343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/turning-around-and-looking-other-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403733274596263</id><published>2006-04-02T21:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:08:52.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7558.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7558.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so still and pretty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403733274596263?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403733274596263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403733274596263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403733274596263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403733274596263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-so-still-and-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403731820636451</id><published>2006-04-02T21:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:08:38.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7557.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7557.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol It was windy today... =) This is mom and dad walking down the ramp.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403731820636451?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403731820636451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403731820636451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403731820636451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403731820636451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/lol-it-was-windy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114403728189070145</id><published>2006-04-02T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T21:08:01.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7556.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7556.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we first walk up to the dam... isn't it pretty? This is the Arkansas River!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114403728189070145?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114403728189070145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114403728189070145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403728189070145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114403728189070145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/04/as-we-first-walk-up-to-dam.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114291500044764965</id><published>2006-03-20T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T20:23:20.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHECK IT OUT!</title><content type='html'>INTRODUCING!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"4 for Him"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4forhim.tk"&gt;www.4forhim.tk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone. I'd like you all to be introduced to the new band on the block, "4 for Him"&lt;br /&gt;Including Myself, My brother Matthew, and my two cousins, Jonathan (Previously, Audience of One's drummer) and Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bare with us on the website, I just now got it up and running. I hope it works for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well back to work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114291500044764965?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114291500044764965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114291500044764965' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114291500044764965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114291500044764965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/03/check-it-out.html' title='CHECK IT OUT!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114254936206319479</id><published>2006-03-16T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T14:49:22.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting To Know Your Friends 2006- E-mail from Jeremy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;Welcome to the Winter 2006 edition of getting to know your friends.&lt;br /&gt;What you are supposed to do is copy (not forward) this entire e-mail&lt;br /&gt;and paste it into a new one.  Change all they answers so that they apply&lt;br /&gt;to you and then send this to a whole bunch of people, including the&lt;br /&gt;person that sent it to you.  The idea is that you will learn a lot of little things about&lt;br /&gt;your friends that you probably didn't know already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;1.  What is your occupation?  Student&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;2.  Do you like banana sandwiches?  no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;3.   What are you listening to right now?  Matthew talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;4.  What is the last thing you ate?  Coke Float&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;5.  Do you wish on stars?   No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;6.  If you were a crayon, what color would you be? Green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;7.  How is the weather right now?  in the 60os Sunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;8.  Last person you spoke to on the phone?  My neice Eliana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;9.  Do you like the person who sent this to you? Like as in?? Ya&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;10.  How old are you today? 16 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;11.  Favorite drink?  Water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;12.  Favorite sport to watch?  Basketball and Football&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;13.  Have you ever dyed your hair?  No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;14.    Do you wear contacts or glasses?  no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;15.    Pets? none... does my little brother count.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;16.  Favorite month? October &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;17.  Favorite food?  Italian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;18.  What was the last movie you watched?  Raise Yours Voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;19.  Favorite day of the year? June 22nd&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans',MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;20.  What do you do to vent anger?  Play my Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;21.  What was your favorite toy as a child? Big-Bird Stuffed Animal Ratler&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;22.  Fall or spring?  Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;23.  Hugs or kisses?  Both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;24.  Cherry or blueberry? Cherry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;25.  Do you want your friends to email you back?  Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;26.  Who is most likely to respond? Don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1031" style="width: 13.5pt; height: 13.5pt;" type="#_x0000_t75" alt=""&gt;&lt;v:imagedata href="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/04.gif" src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJEREMY%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_image005.gif"&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;27.  Who is least likely to respond? ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;28.  Living arrangements?  With my grandmother in a one bedroom apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;29.  When was the last time you cried?  Youth Convention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;30.  What is on the floor of your closet? Tile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;31.  Who is your best friend? Gracie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;32. What did you do last night? I moved furniture around and I palyed my guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;33.  What inspires you? different stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;34.  What are you afraid of? Simis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;35   Regular, cheese or spicy hamburger?  Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;36.  Favorite car?  05' Gt, Convertible, Mustang Legend Lime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;37.  Favorite dog  breed?  Alaskan Husky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;38.  How long at your current job? I don't have a job.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;39.  Favorite day of the week? Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1035" style="width: 13.5pt; height: 13.5pt;" type="#_x0000_t75" alt=""&gt;&lt;v:imagedata href="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/tsmileys2/09.gif" src="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CJEREMY%7E1%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_image006.gif"&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 96, 191); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;40.  How many states have you lived in? Washington, Alabama, Georgia, Tennessee, Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114254936206319479?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114254936206319479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114254936206319479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114254936206319479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114254936206319479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/03/getting-to-know-your-friends-2006-e.html' title='Getting To Know Your Friends 2006- E-mail from Jeremy'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114228591205368875</id><published>2006-03-13T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T13:38:32.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rascal Flatts - What Hurts the Most - Dedicated to Colby Thompson (1989-2006)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114228591205368875?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114228591205368875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114228591205368875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114228591205368875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114228591205368875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/03/rascal-flatts-what-hurts-most.html' title='Rascal Flatts - What Hurts the Most - Dedicated to Colby Thompson (1989-2006)'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114135373951576749</id><published>2006-03-02T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T22:02:24.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sign On My Back????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/1600/nounours_grand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/320/nounours_grand.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why is it that the majority of guys that have ever liked me, are all younger than me? I'm mean come on! Is there like some sort of sign on my back saying, "I weirdly attract younger guys." ???&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I counted it up the other night... Seven boys I guess I should say that are all younger than me who like me... and only 3 that are older (that I know of) who like me... But One of them is now just my best friend, and the other two are obsessed over me, and well thats just freaky. They scare me. Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- Everyone like my teddy bears I found online? Aren't they just so adorable? Yeah they are so precious.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/1600/IMG_7274.JPG.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/320/IMG_7274.JPG.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that my photo blog works... I can now show you all my 16th birthday cookie. Yes thats chocolate on the top! With of course GREEN icing. Thanks MOM! =) I love green, and chocolate. *smiles* Can't you tell? lol. Yes green is definatly my thing. As well as chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/1600/IMG_7275.JPG.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/320/IMG_7275.JPG.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like pictures too. As you all can most definatly see. =) Nah, I downloaded the HELLO thing... and I've been posting pictures like a monkey eats bananas! *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Paul, You did say that you knew some guys? LOL As you can see I have a very interesting uhh well problem I guess you can call it. Preferably older than me is more what I'm looking for. HAHAHA! I shouldn't be too hard to match up... Grace and I are alot alike... thats why we get along so well all the time ;). Love ya girlie.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just joking around though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the rest of your day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114135373951576749?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114135373951576749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114135373951576749' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114135373951576749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114135373951576749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/03/sign-on-my-back.html' title='Sign On My Back????'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114117418090863551</id><published>2006-02-28T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:49:40.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/eliana2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/eliana2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliana Sherri... Growing up too fast!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114117418090863551?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114117418090863551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114117418090863551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117418090863551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117418090863551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/eliana-sherri.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114117411281282916</id><published>2006-02-28T16:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:48:32.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/reallyclose1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/reallyclose1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up Close and beautiful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114117411281282916?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114117411281282916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114117411281282916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117411281282916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117411281282916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/up-close-and-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114117409583047899</id><published>2006-02-28T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:48:15.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/medium2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/medium2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Thang she is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114117409583047899?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114117409583047899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114117409583047899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117409583047899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117409583047899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/pretty-thang-she-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114117401389296392</id><published>2006-02-28T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:46:53.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/Lydia.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/Lydia.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia Nacole... Gettin' so big... *sigh* I love my girlie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114117401389296392?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114117401389296392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114117401389296392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117401389296392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117401389296392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/lydia-nacole.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114117395104490900</id><published>2006-02-28T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:45:51.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/close2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/close2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look like my mommy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114117395104490900?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114117395104490900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114117395104490900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117395104490900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117395104490900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-look-like-my-mommy.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114117393732431611</id><published>2006-02-28T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:45:37.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/close1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/close1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright Eyed and Beautiful!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114117393732431611?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114117393732431611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114117393732431611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117393732431611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117393732431611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/bright-eyed-and-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114117389777968943</id><published>2006-02-28T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:44:57.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/medium1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/medium1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114117389777968943?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114117389777968943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114117389777968943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117389777968943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117389777968943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/awwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114117380837337549</id><published>2006-02-28T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T16:43:28.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/all2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/all2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe Elisabeth (February 27)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114117380837337549?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114117380837337549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114117380837337549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117380837337549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114117380837337549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/chloe-elisabeth-february-27.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114036818521661316</id><published>2006-02-19T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T09:04:22.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7409.JPG.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7409.JPG.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;750 piece puzzle I completed along with Grandma, and Momma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114036818521661316?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114036818521661316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114036818521661316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036818521661316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036818521661316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/750-piece-puzzle-i-completed-along.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114036765908732226</id><published>2006-02-19T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:47:39.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7412.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7412.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another agrivating 1000 peice puzzle that we completed the other day. It had a painted like texture to it, which made it very difficult to do. But its called, "Bears and Hot Chocolate."&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114036765908732226?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114036765908732226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114036765908732226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036765908732226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036765908732226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/another-agrivating-1000-peice-puzzle.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114036760123646536</id><published>2006-02-19T08:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:46:41.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/img_7413.jpg%20%282%29.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/img_7413.jpg%20%282%29.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma Working on Frosty&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114036760123646536?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114036760123646536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114036760123646536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036760123646536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036760123646536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/momma-working-on-frosty.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114036754915857075</id><published>2006-02-19T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:45:49.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7427.JPG.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7427.JPG.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew creating a snow angel. &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114036754915857075?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114036754915857075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114036754915857075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036754915857075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036754915857075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/matthew-creating-snow-angel.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114036748734993727</id><published>2006-02-19T08:44:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:44:47.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7416.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7416.JPG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla Wafers for Eyes and Buttons. How cute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114036748734993727?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114036748734993727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114036748734993727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036748734993727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036748734993727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/vanilla-wafers-for-eyes-and-buttons.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114036746133879539</id><published>2006-02-19T08:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:53:17.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7423.JPG.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7423.JPG.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frosty not only has taste... but he tastes good.&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla Wafers for Eyes, and buttons; and&lt;br /&gt;chocolate chips for his mouth. =)&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114036746133879539?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114036746133879539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114036746133879539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036746133879539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036746133879539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/frosty-not-only-has-taste.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114036744429993195</id><published>2006-02-19T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:44:04.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7428.JPG.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7428.JPG.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby its cold outside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114036744429993195?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114036744429993195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114036744429993195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036744429993195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036744429993195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114036740567002934</id><published>2006-02-19T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T08:43:25.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/640/IMG_7417.JPG.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/141/6880/320/IMG_7417.JPG.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here lies frosty. *smiles*&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114036740567002934?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114036740567002934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114036740567002934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036740567002934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114036740567002934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/here-lies-frosty.html' title=''/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-114021546512125575</id><published>2006-02-17T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T14:31:05.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and My Basic Edamacation =)</title><content type='html'>Hey you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Took the test this morning. I feel confident that I did good.&lt;br /&gt;Now whats left is interveiwing with the recruiter guy (theres a name for him I just can't think of it) but his name is Chet. (weird name huh?) *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;He will interview me for the class I'll be taking. Which hopefully and prayerfully will be the class that I want, which is Graphic Design. I was told today that it is a very difficult class to get into. So I'm really going to be praying between now and then that I get into this class. Because thats what I want.&lt;br /&gt;The test seemed to be easier than I thought it would be.  I'm so tired. lol.&lt;br /&gt;I'll get my test score back Tuesday, or early Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be sure to post how good I did or didn't do. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good instructor, Mrs. Lambert.&lt;br /&gt;There was 4 other girls in the class room taking the test as well.&lt;br /&gt;Just us girls.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for your prayers. I ask that youdo continue to pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;It was so weird to be in a school setting again. But it just felt so natural to me.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of the people around the school are my age, and really preppy and prissy and the guys that are really stupid that think they are cool when they really aren't. Yeah a few those too.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get along with those sort of people very well. They get on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I suppose I'll end my chatting now.&lt;br /&gt;Go finish the 1000 peice puzzle. Its quite difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hasta luego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-114021546512125575?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/114021546512125575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=114021546512125575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114021546512125575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/114021546512125575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/me-and-my-basic-edamacation.html' title='Me and My Basic Edamacation =)'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-113970741536796478</id><published>2006-02-11T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T17:23:35.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Life Continues...</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. Well I'm in Oklahoma now. Yeah...I've been here for a while. We just got our internet here at Grandma's house. I'm so glad too! *smiles* Momma is making dinner in the other room. Matthew is on the PC. Grandma is watching TV. Daddy is at his second day of work. And I'm sitting here writting on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure what to say. My mind has been drawing nothing but blanks since Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;I guess right now i'm still just so dazed. Kind of stuck in a bubble, while everything else around me continues to go on. There was a chance that Colby got things right with God. It turns out that the driver tried to revive him. So in those few moments he could have asked the lord to forgive him. So that gives me somewhat relief. even though I really don't want him to be gone.&lt;br /&gt;His funeral was yesterday Afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to go on with life... But its hard. It will all go back to normal here soon.  Around the time he died Tuesday... I was in here on the PC listening to worship music, just praising the Lord. Really enjoying spending time with him. It was great. I guess everytime something goes good for us something bad always happens. I know that seems kind of awkward but I've almost talked myself into it being true.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... Momma needs me to come and help her out with dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so therefore, Life Contintues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-113970741536796478?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/113970741536796478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=113970741536796478' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113970741536796478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113970741536796478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/02/and-life-continues.html' title='And Life Continues...'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-113752750245960675</id><published>2006-01-17T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T11:51:42.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Au revoir!</title><content type='html'>Hey Guys.. Just saying a quick Au revoir (goodbye)-French- To everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in Broken Arrow Oklahoma. Or thats where I'm going to church. I love You guys so so much!&lt;br /&gt;And I can't wait to get back so i can tell you everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-113752750245960675?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/113752750245960675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=113752750245960675' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113752750245960675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113752750245960675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/01/au-revoir.html' title='Au revoir!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-113690698039132096</id><published>2006-01-10T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T07:29:40.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Gracie. =)</title><content type='html'>Hey Guys,&lt;br /&gt;hmm I'm really busy right now so i can't write much.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... Umm I'm packing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Moving to Oklahoma.&lt;br /&gt;Ya so umm... I won't be on here much until we get moved in over there which could be another couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;We could really use ya'lls prayers though kay?&lt;br /&gt;We have to be out of our house by Friday, And Not even half of the house is packed up yet. So we could really use the Lords strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have to get back to packing up my room. ALMOST DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love You Guys!&lt;br /&gt;I'll be Back soon kay!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll try and call you Grace. Alright? Maybe I'll call you when i'm on the road or already there. I LOVE YOU GRACIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-113690698039132096?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/113690698039132096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=113690698039132096' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113690698039132096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113690698039132096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2006/01/for-gracie.html' title='For Gracie. =)'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-113442544195755754</id><published>2005-12-12T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T14:10:41.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>!UPDATING!</title><content type='html'>HEY GUYS AND GALS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the middle of updating my blog... it was just boring me lol.&lt;br /&gt;Bare with me as I make my blog the bestest lookin blog you've ever seen ;)&lt;br /&gt;lol I'm braggin. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well back to work I go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-113442544195755754?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/113442544195755754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=113442544195755754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113442544195755754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113442544195755754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/12/updating.html' title='!UPDATING!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-113404431755729398</id><published>2005-12-08T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T04:18:37.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting Song I wrote last night while playing my guitar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"Everyday Love" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; By: Denise Y. Branscum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Past time really has me wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;was it all really true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I can't begin to think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;did I really love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But you know my mind can't stop questioning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And I really don't want to bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;My secret thoughts out unto the open floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;of doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; But its just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I can push it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and not even look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;my heart struggles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but it finally goes away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but then I realized &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Its an action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;that you put forth everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Just not this time baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;That was yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;My mind plays tricks on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;tells me one thing then it makes me believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;far out there you are waiting for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but no, I won't let my mind deceive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You've gone way too far girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;your out of you league&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Love has found you But left you in the breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Why me, what have I ever done to deserve this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(chorus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If loves an action that I want to persue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Then why can't my heart get a clue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;am I too far gone, am I not strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Have I fallen along?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cause' I'm not getting anywhere lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm beginning to think you hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Because its just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I can push it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and not even look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;my heart struggles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but it finally goes away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;but then I realized &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Its an action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;that you put forth everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So how about this time baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lets love everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-113404431755729398?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/113404431755729398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=113404431755729398' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113404431755729398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113404431755729398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/12/interesting-song-i-wrote-last-night.html' title='An Interesting Song I wrote last night while playing my guitar...'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-113358482481656515</id><published>2005-12-02T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T20:40:24.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Believe I'm doing this Gracie. lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Names You Go By&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Denise (everybody)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Sweetie (Mom and Dad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. Nese (My Neices) Like Grace... Just to name a few. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Parts of Your Heritage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Cherokee (uhhh don't know what else)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Things That Scare You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Semi's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. being alone at home at night time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. Going outside at Night by myself (it creeps me out) *shivers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three of Your Everyday Essentials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. The Internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. My Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. My Bookbag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;You Are Wearing Right Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. A Leafy t-shirt (green) DUH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. Socks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three of Your Favorite Bands or Musical Artists:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Avalon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Sara Groves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. Jennifer Knapp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three of Your Favorite Songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Come To Jesus - Mindy Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. My Heart Will Go On - Celine Dion&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.videocodesworld.com/creator.php?id=1216"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. The Way I Am - Jennifer Knapp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Things You Want in a Relationship (other than Real Love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wait before or after marriage?) ugh i dunno. WILD GUESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. To Hold hands till we are old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Occasional praise for working hard on something, for him &lt;-- thats a good one too girl. ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. Watch my sappy love shows with me. :) &lt;-- I like that one Gracie. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Physical Things about the Opposite Sex that Appeal to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. His Hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. How they dress&lt;/span&gt; (Mostly I like when they dress up nice)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three of Your Favorite Hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Home Architect/Designing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Photography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. Writting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Things You Want to do Really Badly Right Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Drink some Hot Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Be In Kentucky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. and be in Oklahoma at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Places You Want to go on Vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Alaska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. China would be sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. Paris, France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Things You Want to Do Before You Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. Get Married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. Have Kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. I'd actually Rather Get to go in the Rapture instead of Die if thats okay with the Lord *smiles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Three Ways that you are stereotypically a Chick/Guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(uh oh this is hard... cause i'm like not much of a girl when it comes too "&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;stereotypically a Chick"&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;1. I like Looking nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;2. I spend alot of time on my hair (HEY! Mostly because its so stinking long!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;3. I love chick flicks! &lt;-- Yeah Me Too =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the end of that horror. Enjoy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-113358482481656515?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/113358482481656515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=113358482481656515' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113358482481656515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113358482481656515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-cant-believe-im-doing-this-gracie.html' title='I Can&apos;t Believe I&apos;m doing this Gracie. lol'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-113168071909785962</id><published>2005-11-10T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T19:45:19.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Been Too Long...</title><content type='html'>Hey All,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats up?&lt;br /&gt;Not too much here. I haven't been so busy with cool things to do. lol.&lt;br /&gt;BUT... I do have the next 5 days packed full of work with my job.&lt;br /&gt;YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;I'll bring in around $100-$160 dollars in 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I'm saving up lets see for just a few activities in the next few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) BTI&lt;br /&gt;2) Kentucky Youth Camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm going to Kentucky for Youth Camp. I'm not sure how I'll be getting there yet... but it will all come around in Time.&lt;br /&gt;I still have a few months until that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to, "Crazy Frog", and "Kryptonite"&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.  lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then...&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing else to say right now except my mind has been busy day and NIGHT (Grace)&lt;br /&gt;ugh and its driving me bonkers!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\/ Peace \/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-113168071909785962?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/113168071909785962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=113168071909785962' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113168071909785962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/113168071909785962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-been-too-long.html' title='Its Been Too Long...'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112959150042398737</id><published>2005-10-17T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T16:25:00.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="#" onclick="Javascript:window.open ( 'http://www.videocodesforfree.com/play.php?id=4016&amp;style=1' , '', 'toolbar=0, scrollbars=0, location=0, statusbar=0, menubar=0, resizable=0, width=400, height=300 ' );"&gt; "Come To Jesus" By Mindy Smith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112959150042398737?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112959150042398737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112959150042398737' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112959150042398737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112959150042398737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/10/test_17.html' title='Test'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112879875060475404</id><published>2005-10-08T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T12:12:30.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chloe Elizabeth Hart</title><content type='html'>9 Pounds 9 Ounces&lt;br /&gt;21 Inches Long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: October 8, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 2:45 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Aunt Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112879875060475404?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112879875060475404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112879875060475404' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112879875060475404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112879875060475404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/10/chloe-elizabeth-hart.html' title='Chloe Elizabeth Hart'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112863495502023813</id><published>2005-10-06T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T14:42:35.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I can I think I can...</title><content type='html'>I think I almost forgot how to use BLOG! lol.&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long time I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't really done anything in the past couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;but I have kept myself busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been alright. Not a whole lot to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.&lt;br /&gt;My Sister and her Pregnancy. OKAY THEN! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went to the doctor Tuesday and she hasn't gone into labor yet. She was due yesterday. The doctor said if she doesn't go into labor by this coming tuesday (when she goes in again...) they will induce her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawn.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda hungry... and kinda tired.&lt;br /&gt;Okay then I'm really hungry and really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry cause its time to eat FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;and I'm tired because I've been sitting around doing nothing most of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Its gloomy outside. We have rain coming. and I just hate being outside when it's like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've actually been in contact with Timothy, Megan. ;)&lt;br /&gt;He checked his e-mail. =)&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't know who I was until after the next e-mail I sent to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol I think It Was funny lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOO there are these two movies I really want to see!&lt;br /&gt;"Just Like Heaven" and "Flightplan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I'm just talking about nothing for forever so I'll scoot my way outta here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112863495502023813?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112863495502023813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112863495502023813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112863495502023813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112863495502023813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-think-i-can-i-think-i-can.html' title='I think I can I think I can...'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112716134547106330</id><published>2005-09-19T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T13:22:25.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Say Picture Perfect?</title><content type='html'>Today I put up my pictures that match my furniture.&lt;br /&gt;And I put up my coins... their in a picture frame and the have never been touched before!&lt;br /&gt;They are so cool.&lt;br /&gt;So now my room looks so good, and my walls aren't empty.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is my pictures of my neices and Gracie... and my guitar and piano.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah They are all going to be black and white!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my room antique and black and white.&lt;br /&gt;Its looking so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't talk long because matthew needs to laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut my toe with a piece of plastic today. Yeah I was walking into my room and jammed my toe into the plastic.&lt;br /&gt;Ehh it hurt really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to Sean Wantulok Saturday then again on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Satuday for- 1 hour and 34 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday  for- 44 minutes and 10 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had alot of fun. Like always! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also talked to Gracie, and Sister Leslie, and then Cindi, on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well Megan.. I'd love to have his e-mail address. If you don't mind?&lt;br /&gt;You can e-mail it to me when ever you have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112716134547106330?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112716134547106330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112716134547106330' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112716134547106330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112716134547106330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/09/can-you-say-picture-perfect.html' title='Can You Say Picture Perfect?'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112666824934653045</id><published>2005-09-13T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T20:24:09.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower In The Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This is my favorite song in the entire world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Its so pretty to sing, and the words are wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FLOWER IN THE RAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;You are the One; there's no one else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Who lifts me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; And gives me water from the well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; But there's a hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; That seems to drain it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; And once again I'm left in fear and doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When all my strength is crying out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; CHORUS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; So here I am again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Willing to be opened up and broken like a flower in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Tell me what have I to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; To die and then be raised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; To reach beyond the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Like a flower in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; The evil wind, it blows a storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; To rock my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Just when I think I'm safe and warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I'm led astray far too easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; It's always hard for me to say I'm wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Until I know I can't go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Lord, You have searched me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; And know when I sleep and when I rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; You're familiar with all my ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Even the darkness will shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Like the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; When you look into my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh My hand hurts so much. today in school I did so much writting.&lt;br /&gt;Ehh so now my hand hurts badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey so does Tim Osborne have an E-mail Address? Or anything?&lt;br /&gt;Or is he like... unknown?&lt;br /&gt;Unknown most likely. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;Nah I'm waiting patiently for a, "I'VE GOT HIS E-MAIL FOR YOU DENISE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are watching Sharks Tale.&lt;br /&gt;I Love this movie!  lol.&lt;br /&gt;Moms on the phone with my sister, so the movie is paused.&lt;br /&gt;So thats why I'm posting on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know its just a different kind of bored... After you start school its like after your done with your school work... your bored and have nothing to do. Unlike when your out of school then you have an entire day of nothingness!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so I'm just rambling on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty spot still... Its really weird.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't very easy being around Grace and Paul and then My friend Justin and my friend which is his girlfriend Carrie.&lt;br /&gt;And then theres me in the middle with uhhh no body.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you guys are lucky.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just uhhh  stand aside. =)&lt;br /&gt;I'll live and find somebody someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time for bed says me.&lt;br /&gt;Love Ya guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise Yvonne~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112666824934653045?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112666824934653045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112666824934653045' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112666824934653045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112666824934653045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/09/flower-in-rain.html' title='Flower In The Rain'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112638793472707385</id><published>2005-09-10T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T14:32:14.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROY-G-BIV</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah. What a nice little title I have there right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't ask about it, Because I'm just not sure right at this moment why I typed that out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Let me sit and talk for a lil' bit and perhaps I'll figure that out. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I just got off the phone with my greatest, bestest, wonderfulest, buddy in the entire world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yeah thats right. =). hahaha. I just talked to Sean Wantulok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If you guys ever need a good laugh just call him. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Actually on second thought... all his jokes and stupidity are for me. So you can't call him. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm the only person he carries a picture of around in his wallet now. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yeah. Me in his wallet along with a picture of him when he was 4. =\. I'm not so sure why he carries that around but alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;He wasn't sure if he should put it in his wallet or not because he said that people might think that i'm his Girlfriend. I told him, "So... is that such a terrible thing?" he said, "No. I guess not. =)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;He's so goofy. We had so much fun talking on the phone. He told me that he thought about calling me. I told him that thinking about it and actually doing it are two different things my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;He said well you should at least be happy I thought about it. =) goof.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Yeah so it looks like we will be calling each other on the weekends alot. Which I'm really excited about because we are the best of friends, and some people actually think he likes me more than a friend. He might... but I don't know i guess he just hasn't said anything about it to me. So I'll be quiet about it for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sara's new baby neice's middle name is Elizabeth... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;my neices name, You know... the baby that isn't born yet? Well her middle name is going to be Elizabeth as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Its really funny because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Her first name is going to be Chloe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and Tammy use to have a dog named chloe. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but the funny part is Tammy also use to have a dog named Riley!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Isn't that funny? yeah well anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm starving! When I was talking to Sean... he was saying how he was hungry and stuff so he went and made him a hotdog. And he had some chips and a drink. And that made me really hungry with him eating his food in my ear! Yeah that was kind of sick... But it was a funny thing to laugh about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We really didn't talk about anything important. Except how we both wish we could hang out with each other right about now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Its truly sad. =( *sniff sniff* )=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I could really go for an all girls night with my sister, gracie, sarah m., umm, Jenn, megan m., and uhhh other girls lol. I'm not sure who else. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;We can sit around and watch chick flicks, and just chat about everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You know, Ever since I accepted my calling into the ministry at the Assembly VLB night alter call service... I just feel like somethings missing. More or less like someone. But I'm just not sure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;It's weird. =\.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;But everythings different. I mean I feel different. I feel more complete.  but yet I feel theres something missing. And that I really need to find whatever that is. I'm praying about it alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I just can't seem to be the puzzle peices together quite yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Oh well... whatever it is, It will come in due time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wish next summer I could go and stay with Grace... or my sister... or someone. Anyone! I just need to get out of Georgia! Its so flat and ugly here lol. Too many Pine trees! no hills or mountains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Blah its just boring land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Having been born in Vancouver, Washington... and coming down here... its just a big change.&lt;br /&gt;Like my ROY-G-BIV?&lt;br /&gt;Very entertaining isn't it? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nice ehh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I think so. =)&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll be quiet now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH! One more thing...&lt;br /&gt;Isaiah, I got your e-mail... ummm I hope you find that contact information for me. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;It would be wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Micah, or josh have it as well? Thats what Gracie said could be possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty then. Thanks bunches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise Yvonne~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112638793472707385?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112638793472707385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112638793472707385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112638793472707385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112638793472707385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/09/roy-g-biv.html' title='ROY-G-BIV'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112595727397797753</id><published>2005-09-05T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T14:54:33.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Please with Sugar on top?</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I was wondering if anyone could get me some contact information?&lt;br /&gt;For Tim Osborne?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah... dummy here didn't even think about it until after I spoke with him.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I have a bad memory problem while I'm talking to people! So what! ;)&lt;br /&gt;But anywho... If someone could grab up that information for me It would be absolutely wonderful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started school today. I'm doing the Block System again this year.&lt;br /&gt;This symester I have Vocabulary Spelling IV, Algebra 1,&lt;br /&gt;Backgrounds of World Literature Vol. 1.&lt;br /&gt;Computer Concepts&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft office 2000 (College Edition)&lt;br /&gt;Music&lt;br /&gt;French&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next symester I'll have:&lt;br /&gt;Masterpeices from World Literature Vol. 2&lt;br /&gt;Biology, World History and cultures.&lt;br /&gt;Music&lt;br /&gt;French&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah That seems like alot.&lt;br /&gt;But the more I do the more credits I will get :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to take french but I want to.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy it alot. Its very exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also suppose to be getting credit for Home Economics.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah So i'm gonna be busy during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways.&lt;br /&gt;If someone could possibly get that information for me It would help me alot.&lt;br /&gt;You know things like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-mail address, Home address, does he have internet so We can just like chat?&lt;br /&gt;Cause' I'm not to big on writing letters... or actually I love to write the letters... I just have the problem of sending the letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well I'm gonna go check out some other things for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~KEEP IT REAL~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112595727397797753?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112595727397797753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112595727397797753' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112595727397797753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112595727397797753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/09/pretty-please-with-sugar-on-top.html' title='Pretty Please with Sugar on top?'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112562876709021440</id><published>2005-09-01T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T19:39:27.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Assembly!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yeah thats right! I'm finally here at the General Assembly. I'm in the hotel room on the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Service was good tonight.&lt;br /&gt;The altar was full tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting up in one of the box sections with a Friend of mine and behind us was four teenagers... And all of a sudden this guy comes running up preaching to these boys! Yeah! I and my friend just sat there for the longest time listening.&lt;br /&gt;It was very neat though. He was very outgoing for the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Neice Lydia... is very attached to me. lol!I can't walk aorund her without her seeing me and crying for me! Its very cool! Sometimes quite annoying when i'm trying to accomplish a task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy came up to me this afternoon and spoke to me in spanish... he said, " How are You?"&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't sure if he was talking to me or not hahaha i was just walking by.&lt;br /&gt;So anyways... I said Oh me? I'm good I'm good. he goes no thats when you say uhh well Good in spanish i'm not sure how to spell it quite yet so haha lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Okay... Jacob Shuler is so much better than me on the guitar that I am!&lt;br /&gt;He's a way better picker than myself.&lt;br /&gt;Its awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow my friend Justin Willit will be arriving. I have to say that I am excited to see him again.&lt;br /&gt;Theres a guy staying here at Microtel that somehow he seems to know me obviously... He kept laughing at me making stupid remarks towards my little brother, And then during the afternoon session, he walked by me and asked, 'Aren't you hot in that leather Jacket?"&lt;br /&gt;LOL But We walked by each other so fast that I thought He said, " You look hot in that leather jacket!" lol I can't wait to tell gracie that one. ;)&lt;br /&gt;But The reason I know he didn't say that is because I turned around and said, "Pardon?"&lt;br /&gt;I don't know his name though... I'll have to ask him tomorrow morning at breakfast if he is there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm gonna go check out some other things online.&lt;br /&gt;So that I can go to sleep and see everyone at the assembly again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~KEEP IT REAL~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112562876709021440?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112562876709021440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112562876709021440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112562876709021440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112562876709021440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/09/at-assembly.html' title='At The Assembly!!!!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112525163011700490</id><published>2005-08-28T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T10:53:50.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What to Do What to Do...</title><content type='html'>Well lets see...&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon  Matthew, and I are going to be working on our VLB Banner for the assembly.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to finish up my packing...&lt;br /&gt;Well looks like we won't be leaving until like 2 am wednesday morning. bummer...=\.&lt;br /&gt;Because unless the Lord blesses us with about a hundred more dollars.... thats when we will leave.&lt;br /&gt;We don't usually go to the Pre Assembly Rally anyways... but we will miss Tuesday... Which will be weird... I guess.&lt;br /&gt;But thats the day you sign up to help for childrens assembly... =( I hope I don't miss the chance to badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys... I for now on will never enter any car without a cell phone...&lt;br /&gt;I was just gonna go sit wiht the door open in the 91' mustang that belonged to my brother...&lt;br /&gt;Well the right door is locked and can't be unlocked... and its electric windows soooo ... and the battery is dead and I had no keys with me... Matthew Climbed in with me. I was in the drivers seat... Well the left door if you close it it can only be opened from the outside! I forgot about that! So there are these hornets inside the driver side mirror... and two try and come in so I shut the door.. WHITHOUT THINKING!!!!!!!!!!!! and so its around 90o outside... and me and my brother are locked inside this car... Mom and dad are inside talking.&lt;br /&gt;I don't realize that we can't get out yet.. we are just sitting there watching these hornets go into the mirror... and i was like okay ther are in on the count of three I will open the door and we will run out! 1...2...3... click.. click... UHHHH MATTHEW!!!!!!!!!!! THIS STUPID DOOR ONLY OPENS FROM THE OUTSIDE!!!!!!!! uhhhh yeah.. So matthew is all calm... grabs the pliars in the back seat and starts trying to get the other door to unlock... and me i'm all panicing and junk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I over here crying and banging on the window hoping dad and mom would hear me!&lt;br /&gt;Make a long story short... mom fianlly came looking for matthew and me in our rooms but we weren't in the house! So dad hears this pounding they run outside to unlock the car and let us out.&lt;br /&gt;I shook for the longest time... and later we went to bus tables at the pizza place and i was like sick from the heat from that car...&lt;br /&gt;My stomache was so upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've got to go its time to eat now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so catch up with ya'll later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112525163011700490?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112525163011700490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112525163011700490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112525163011700490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112525163011700490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-to-do-what-to-do.html' title='What to Do What to Do...'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112507385444024532</id><published>2005-08-26T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T09:30:54.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Day goes on....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;The following day activities are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Take a shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. go bus tables at Ci-Cis Pizza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(5pm-11pm)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Finish packing tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(almost done) ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4. Start up the Mustang and Move it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;( YES ME!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5. Eating would be a nice thing.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(I'm Starvin Marvin!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       |&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HEY LOOK ITS ME! \/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/1600/IMG_6946.JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3066/933/320/IMG_6946.JPG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Well anyways. =)&lt;br /&gt;I'm hungry and have a few things to do yet.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not done packing Grace =). Almost though.&lt;br /&gt;Just have to grab my bathroom stuff and my church stuff.&lt;br /&gt;And then I'll be ready.&lt;br /&gt;Okay ya'll pray today and tomorrow. My family will be bussing tables at Ci-Cis Pizza.&lt;br /&gt;To raise money to go to the assembly.&lt;br /&gt;Pray the Lord will give us favor among men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112507385444024532?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112507385444024532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112507385444024532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112507385444024532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112507385444024532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/and-day-goes-on.html' title='And the Day goes on....'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112481574410303866</id><published>2005-08-23T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T09:49:04.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a sweet song...*sniff sniff*</title><content type='html'>I know you’ve heard the stories&lt;br /&gt; But they all sound too good to be true&lt;br /&gt; You’ve heard about a place called home&lt;br /&gt; But there doesn’t seem to be one for you&lt;br /&gt; So one more night you cry yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt; And drift off to a distant dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Where love takes you in and everything changes&lt;br /&gt; A miracle starts with the beat of a heart&lt;br /&gt; When love takes you home and says you belong here&lt;br /&gt; The loneliness ends and a new life begins&lt;br /&gt; When love takes you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And somewhere while you’re sleeping&lt;br /&gt; Someone else is dreaming too&lt;br /&gt; Counting down the days until&lt;br /&gt; They hold you close and say I love you&lt;br /&gt; And like the rain that falls into the sea&lt;br /&gt; In a moment what has been is lost in what will be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When love takes you in everything changes&lt;br /&gt; A miracle starts with the beat of a heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And this love will never let you go&lt;br /&gt; There is nothing that could ever cause this love to lose its hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When love takes you in everything changes&lt;br /&gt; A miracle starts with the beat of a heart&lt;br /&gt; When love takes you home and says you belong here&lt;br /&gt; The loneliness ends and a new life begins&lt;br /&gt; When love takes you in it takes you in for good&lt;br /&gt; When love takes you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven Curtis Chapman -I want this CD... my sister has it but i want it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112481574410303866?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112481574410303866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112481574410303866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112481574410303866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112481574410303866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-sweet-songsniff-sniff.html' title='what a sweet song...*sniff sniff*'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112481155309956514</id><published>2005-08-23T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T08:39:13.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SING WITH ME!</title><content type='html'>I love Jesus! (I love Jesus)&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do! (yes I do)&lt;br /&gt;I love Jesus! (I love jesus)&lt;br /&gt;How bout' you? (how bout' you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Jesus yes I do&lt;br /&gt;I love Jesus... How bout' you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*continues to humm it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats up everybody!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Not a whole lot here.&lt;br /&gt;God is good. all the time.&lt;br /&gt;And all the Time. God is Good.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just in a good mood today :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;^if you can't tell - smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My schedule for the assembly is as follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday      - 1:20 pm/ downstairs to sign my name for the childrens church usher.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - 1:30 pm/ be downstairs to get sign to go get the kids.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday    - 1:30 pm/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;be downstairs to get sign to go get the kids. / Parade of nations practice.&lt;br /&gt;Friday             - 1:30 pm/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;be downstairs to get sign to go get the kids.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday      - 1:30 pm/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;be downstairs to get sign to go get the kids.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday          - 9:40 am/ be downstairs to pick up kids to take them upstairs for their program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON THE TO DO LIST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. VLB March&lt;br /&gt;2. Actual Parade of Nations&lt;br /&gt;3. VLB Workshop&lt;br /&gt;4. Babysit neices. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;5. can't think of anything else&lt;br /&gt;6. and # 6... still can't think of anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like fun hmm?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! I can't wait! =D&lt;br /&gt;Me excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho..... see you guys there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neice Eliana... was talking on the phone the other day... she started talking to me and the first thing she said was, (Remember shes two) =) she said, " HI! Aunt DA-nise!"&lt;br /&gt;awww it was so cool! She calls me aunt now :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its unkle matthew. -Uncle Matthew&lt;br /&gt;and granma                    - Grandma&lt;br /&gt;and pa-pa                       - Pa-Pa Branscum (dad)&lt;br /&gt;and blydia                       - Lydia ( her sister)&lt;br /&gt;and nana hart                 - Eliana Hart. ( teaching that to her in case she gets mixed up in the crowed at the assembly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hear it now at the Assembly..., "We have a Nana Hart here... she says shes two... shes looking for a unt da-nise, or a pa-pa, or unkle matthew, or granma."&lt;br /&gt;LOL. thats funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay well i'm gonna scoot now.... * scoots chair inch to left* okay thats better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just in a good mood and can't stop chattering!&lt;br /&gt;well anywho I'll let you go. Because you have to pac for the assembly... you shouldn't be sitting here reading all of this! You should be busy packing! and writting a list to make sure you don't forget anything. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehh I should be washing clothes right now too and packing myself... okay welllllll! hasta luego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~ ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112481155309956514?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112481155309956514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112481155309956514' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112481155309956514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112481155309956514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/sing-with-me.html' title='SING WITH ME!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112461984145256078</id><published>2005-08-21T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T03:24:01.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Heart</title><content type='html'>The Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Tomorrow morning," the surgeon began,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "I'll open up your heart..."&lt;br /&gt;"You'll find Jesus there," the boy&lt;br /&gt;interrupted.&lt;br /&gt; The surgeon looked up, annoyed "I'll&lt;br /&gt; cut your heart open," he continued,&lt;br /&gt; to see how much damage has been&lt;br /&gt; done.."&lt;br /&gt; "But when you open up my heart, you'll&lt;br /&gt; find Jesus in there," said the boy. &lt;br /&gt; The surgeon looked to the parents, who&lt;br /&gt; Sat quietly. "When I see how much&lt;br /&gt; damage has been done, I'll sew your&lt;br /&gt; heart and chest back up, and I'll plan&lt;br /&gt;what to do next."&lt;br /&gt; "But you'll find Jesus in my heart. The&lt;br /&gt; Bible says He lives there. The&lt;br /&gt; hymns all say He lives there. You'll&lt;br /&gt;find Him in my heart."&lt;br /&gt; The surgeon had had enough. "I'll tell&lt;br /&gt; you what I'll find in your heart.&lt;br /&gt; I'll find damaged muscle, low blood&lt;br /&gt; supply, and weakened vessels.&lt;br /&gt; And I'll find out if I can make you well."&lt;br /&gt; "You'll find Jesus there too. He lives&lt;br /&gt; there."&lt;br /&gt; The surgeon left.&lt;br /&gt; The surgeon sat in his office, recording his&lt;br /&gt; notes from the surgery, "...damaged aorta, damaged&lt;br /&gt; pulmonary vein, widespread muscle degeneration.&lt;br /&gt; No hope for transplant, no hope for cure. Therapy:&lt;br /&gt;painkillers and bed rest. Prognosis:, "&lt;br /&gt; here he paused, "death within one year."&lt;br /&gt; He stopped the recorder, but there was&lt;br /&gt; more to be said. "Why?" he asked aloud.&lt;br /&gt; "Why did You do this? You've put&lt;br /&gt; him here; You've put him in this pain; and&lt;br /&gt; You've cursed him to an early death. Why?"&lt;br /&gt;The Lord answered and said, "The boy,&lt;br /&gt; My lamb, was not meant for your&lt;br /&gt; flock for long, for he is a part of My&lt;br /&gt; flock, and will forever be.&lt;br /&gt;Here, in My flock, he will feel no pain, and&lt;br /&gt; will be comforted as you cannot imagine.&lt;br /&gt; His parents will one day join him here,&lt;br /&gt;and they will know peace, and&lt;br /&gt; My flock will continue to grow."&lt;br /&gt; The surgeon's tears were hot, but his&lt;br /&gt; anger was hotter. "You created that&lt;br /&gt; boy, and You created that heart. He'll&lt;br /&gt; be dead in months. Why?"&lt;br /&gt; The Lord answered, "The boy, My lamb,&lt;br /&gt; shall return to My flock, for He has&lt;br /&gt;Done his duty: I did not put My lamb&lt;br /&gt; with your flock to lose him, but to retrieve&lt;br /&gt; another&lt;br /&gt; lost lamb."&lt;br /&gt; The surgeon wept.. The surgeon sat&lt;br /&gt; beside the boy's bed; the boy's&lt;br /&gt; parents sat across from him. The boy awoke and&lt;br /&gt; whispered, "Did you cut open my heart?"&lt;br /&gt; "Yes," said the surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;"What did you find?" asked the boy.&lt;br /&gt; "I found Jesus there," said the&lt;br /&gt; surgeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown - Celebrate Jesus in 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112461984145256078?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112461984145256078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112461984145256078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112461984145256078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112461984145256078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/heart.html' title='The Heart'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112455625172895478</id><published>2005-08-20T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T09:44:11.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O, The Inner Excitement!</title><content type='html'>I cannot hold back all the excitement I have.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see everyone.&lt;br /&gt;But I need you guys to do something for me....&lt;br /&gt;I'd Really like to be there from the very begining and through till the end of the assembly.&lt;br /&gt;If your able I ask that you fast and pray everyday with me until the assembly... for my family.&lt;br /&gt;Now I know everyone seems to be having money issues before the assembly.&lt;br /&gt;This is why I know the lord is going to do something very mighty at the General Assembly. Because the devil is fighting very hard.&lt;br /&gt;But If you decide too remember Fasting is to humble yourselves before the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;If you will for my family I will for yours to be able to come.&lt;br /&gt;I know it wouldn't kill me not to be at the assembly... but I'd rather not miss it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just tell you... we got our money in but the check wasn't what we expected... we are way behind on bills very important bills... and We just really need a miracle right now.. Otherwise... We won't be going to the assembly.&lt;br /&gt;I really hate to say that... but thats the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love You guys and I really want to see you all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112455625172895478?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112455625172895478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112455625172895478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112455625172895478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112455625172895478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/o-inner-excitement.html' title='O, The Inner Excitement!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112446485555675257</id><published>2005-08-19T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T08:20:55.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm doing the unthinkable!</title><content type='html'>Everyone......*long silent pause*&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually reading a book!!!!!!! ahhh scary I know.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get this urge to do something out of the ordinary for me...&lt;br /&gt;and that usually involves books.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I do not like to read... My favorite writter is Frank Peretti.&lt;br /&gt;Right now i'm reading "Peircing the Darkness"&lt;br /&gt;I just finished two chapters last night.&lt;br /&gt;Its kind of frightning at some places. But it deffinatly draws you in. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember if I said this already.. but I finished those two purses...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.. HEY WAIT I HAVE PICTURES :P. hehehe me and pictures these days. =)&lt;br /&gt;*goes to image shack... ehhh i have the stupid hickups!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the crocheted side of it... Remembering of course its reversable.&lt;br /&gt;http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/1452/img6957jpg1xp.jpg&lt;br /&gt;And this is the fabric side of them...&lt;br /&gt;http://img385.imageshack.us/img385/5526/img6962jpg4oi.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats ya think? hmmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay mom needs computer so i have to get off.. I'm sure I'll write more later gator ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112446485555675257?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112446485555675257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112446485555675257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112446485555675257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112446485555675257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-doing-unthinkable.html' title='I&apos;m doing the unthinkable!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112438907023100365</id><published>2005-08-18T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T11:17:50.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys I just thought of this but... those of you who are able... if you want to reach me while at the assembly you can call me on my cellphone @ (229) 482-7152.&lt;br /&gt;I run on my dads minutes so don't call me until  the 29th. My dads cell phone minutes are stricly for business that is until the Assembly week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the first purse is finished and it looks wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to show grace. :P&lt;br /&gt;I'm fixing to e-mail grace about something so I'm gonna go do that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YA SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112438907023100365?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112438907023100365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112438907023100365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112438907023100365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112438907023100365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/hola.html' title='Hola!'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112431737490641704</id><published>2005-08-17T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T15:22:54.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Many Times Can I Post In a Day.</title><content type='html'>If All The Worlds We Scattered&lt;br /&gt;And I Found My Way To Here&lt;br /&gt; Then How Can I Love You&lt;br /&gt; The Way That I Love You?&lt;br /&gt; Big Sky And A Silver Moon&lt;br /&gt;The Apple Of Your Eye&lt;br /&gt; How Can I Explain It?&lt;br /&gt; How Can I Maintain This? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My Tenderness Evolving&lt;br /&gt; Your Faithfulness Revolving&lt;br /&gt;Around Me Around Me&lt;br /&gt; Angels In Their Glory&lt;br /&gt; Regailing Of Your Story&lt;br /&gt;Around Me Around Me&lt;br /&gt; One Big Bang, An Atom I?&lt;br /&gt;O, How'd I Come To Be?&lt;br /&gt; Whittled From A Bone Is Harder To Believe&lt;br /&gt; Hope In Things I Cannot See&lt;br /&gt; I Know That You Will Come&lt;br /&gt; Seasons Quickly Turning&lt;br /&gt; Quickly You're Returning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Treat Me With An Alibi&lt;br /&gt;So All My Friends May Wonder Why&lt;br /&gt; I Have Immortal Favor&lt;br /&gt; The King He Gives Me Favor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112431737490641704?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112431737490641704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112431737490641704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112431737490641704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112431737490641704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-many-times-can-i-post-in-day.html' title='How Many Times Can I Post In a Day.'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11476887.post-112429509647594378</id><published>2005-08-17T09:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T09:11:36.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you guys check this photo out.</title><content type='html'>This is my neice Lydia Nacole Hart.&lt;br /&gt;http://img203.imageshack.us/my.php?image=spagetti5ia.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and This is My neices Eliana and Lydia. lol my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;http://img203.imageshack.us/my.php?image=food3ib.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are so goofy. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Denise~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11476887-112429509647594378?l=denisebranscum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/feeds/112429509647594378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11476887&amp;postID=112429509647594378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112429509647594378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11476887/posts/default/112429509647594378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denisebranscum.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-guys-check-this-photo-out.html' title='you guys check this photo out.'/><author><name>Denise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cUTeENbBQn8/SjHzbzrDGaI/AAAAAAAAAG8/pdaSZYbQG_4/S220/Can%27t+Smile+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
