<?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-30534655</id><updated>2011-07-28T15:39:21.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer Leigh</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a window into my world.  I don't think very much of it, but apparently some people find it quite interesting.  Or maybe just slightly interesting.  Ok, sometimes I read my blog aloud to my llama and he finds it interesting.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115200066150760860</id><published>2006-07-04T04:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T04:11:01.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>no more blogger crap</title><summary type='text'>i am movingyet againi move in lifeso i move in blogyou can now find me athttp://www.annabobber.wordpress.comit will be much coolerciao</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115200066150760860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115200066150760860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115200066150760860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115200066150760860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-more-blogger-crap.html' title='no more blogger crap'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115198032855064176</id><published>2006-07-03T18:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T22:32:08.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait, where does the fragrance line fit into this?</title><summary type='text'>So I was once one of those "crazy" people that followed Marilyn Manson around the country and somehow survived numbers of shows upon the barricade.  It's been years since this phase of my life (for that band anyway...) but it's always fun to find tidbits of info on the band/being/thing that some of my old friends are still very obsessed over.Marilyn Manson's Film: Who Needs Special Effects When </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115198032855064176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115198032855064176' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115198032855064176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115198032855064176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/07/wait-where-does-fragrance-line-fit.html' title='Wait, where does the fragrance line fit into this?'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115196312912885138</id><published>2006-07-03T17:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T01:50:09.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Power Porno Style</title><summary type='text'>Orchid Has "Active" Sex With Itself -- A Flower First?An agile Chinese orchid performs a floral version of sexual intercourse, with itself.   Researchers say an extension of the male flower part, or anther, turns an upside-down loop to deliver spermlike pollen spores directly into the female cavity.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115196312912885138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115196312912885138' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115196312912885138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115196312912885138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/07/flower-power-porno-style.html' title='Flower Power Porno Style'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115196137613591682</id><published>2006-07-03T16:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T17:16:16.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, tis true, I sit and play on the internet allllll day</title><summary type='text'>Today I found National Geographic's Photo Gallery: Animals with Superhero Powers.  Animal and superhero obsessed that I am, I found it to be quite interesting, and I am now on a mission to find all of these animals and bring them to my farm.  I had no idea that an elephant could lift 60 lbs with their trunk.I think that my favorite would have to be the Cheetah, the worlds fastest land animal.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115196137613591682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115196137613591682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115196137613591682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115196137613591682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/07/yes-tis-true-i-sit-and-play-on.html' title='Yes, tis true, I sit and play on the internet allllll day'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115195988833276802</id><published>2006-07-03T16:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:51:28.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For my NYC friends..</title><summary type='text'>Someone take me out to dinner!!!!Throw Out the Scale---It's Restaurant Week in New York City!!                    New York restaurants are among the most expensive in the country, but not during New York Restaurant Week (July 10-14 and 17-21), when some of the city's best restaurants serve three-course prix-fixe lunches for $24.07 and/or three-course dinners for $35.   Restaurant Week is very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115195988833276802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115195988833276802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115195988833276802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115195988833276802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/07/for-my-nyc-friends.html' title='For my NYC friends..'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115195917031784369</id><published>2006-07-03T16:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:45:40.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Animal Facts...</title><summary type='text'>Stuff Animals DoFrom basketball playing dogs to basketball playing werewolves, animals in movies are a time-tested favorite. Here's a sneak peek at a few animals to look for:Have you seen the new trailer for SNAKES ON A PLANE yet? It's Samuel L. Jackson at his snake-fighting best, and it's crash-landing August 18 into a theater near you.Did you know monkeys drink coffee? Sometimes they do. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115195917031784369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115195917031784369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115195917031784369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115195917031784369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/07/fun-animal-facts.html' title='Fun Animal Facts...'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115193182880590687</id><published>2006-07-03T09:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T09:03:48.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>9am and the llamas are fed</title><summary type='text'>How cool is it when you wake up to find this:Transformers - THE MOVIEI realize I may be the only soul in Granville, NY who is excited about this... but c'mon, Decepticons on the big screen, how can you not whiz your pants right now?!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115193182880590687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115193182880590687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115193182880590687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115193182880590687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/07/9am-and-llamas-are-fed.html' title='9am and the llamas are fed'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115189565917522730</id><published>2006-07-02T22:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T00:21:11.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>its official, i am a farmer</title><summary type='text'>So with the family gone for a couple days, it is my responsibility to take care of:  2 Llamas                   4 Alpacas                         1 Rabbit that thinks it is a Llama                  2 Rabbits  2 Dogs  2 Cats  1 ME!This involves feeding, providing water, petting, playing with, being HOME for and of course loving them.  All I need is someone to follow me around taking pictures of me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115189565917522730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115189565917522730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115189565917522730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115189565917522730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-official-i-am-farmer.html' title='its official, i am a farmer'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/Llamas/th_rainbowface.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182356587197193</id><published>2006-07-02T02:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:03:31.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'>London Repost - from April 2005</title><summary type='text'>we drank numerous bottles of wine on the streetwe named everybody Bob, my 2 favorites being 'softbob the bastard manchild' and 'pepe le bob'tried to order matches from room servicegangstermobilesa man on the street told me i stink. he was right.scared the shit out of grandpahow many bottles can you catch with your boobs? in fact, many.too many gay bars in a 5 block radiusi ate a tunafish and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/Jeanette/th_jk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115178545339838830</id><published>2006-06-29T04:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T01:42:46.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i guess this is how i say goodbye</title><summary type='text'>dear hnry,you got to say your goodbyesand your sorrysthrough letter and voice and jewelry and music, through lightning and rain and thunder and heat and goosebumps and chills.. through decisions and through songs and through lack of a certain songbut i cant make lightningand i cant make thunderall i can do is cry, so how do i get to say goodbye to you?and i know you tried to comfort, i felt you, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115178545339838830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115178545339838830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178545339838830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178545339838830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-guess-this-is-how-i-say-goodbye.html' title='i guess this is how i say goodbye'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/Jeanette/th_B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115178563743187750</id><published>2006-06-29T03:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T17:07:57.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just stop talking</title><summary type='text'>i DON'T want to hear about your bad day.i don't want to hear about your good day.i don't want to know there even was a day at allthat i have missed, slept through, skipped or erased, hell maybe i might have even blacked it out.i will talk when i feel like it, but now is not the time.don't be offended, i know you will be anywayso please don't ask me about my day.don't ask how i am coping with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115178563743187750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115178563743187750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178563743187750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178563743187750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/06/just-stop-talking.html' title='just stop talking'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115178819926713922</id><published>2006-06-23T02:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T17:10:58.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>making up for 2 week's of Wendys' dollar menu</title><summary type='text'>beef &amp; broccoli teriyakihas brownsshrimp &amp; cocktail saucebagels w/ cream cheesesome kind of pork thingthere is talk about fish sticks......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115178819926713922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115178819926713922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178819926713922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178819926713922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/06/making-up-for-2-weeks-of-wendys-dollar.html' title='making up for 2 week&apos;s of Wendys&apos; dollar menu'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115178835400322661</id><published>2006-06-14T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T17:12:34.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what on earth..</title><summary type='text'>would make anyone thing that i might be a fan of Insane Clown Posse?can someone tell me?anyone?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115178835400322661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115178835400322661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178835400322661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178835400322661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-on-earth.html' title='what on earth..'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115178844062360785</id><published>2006-06-08T15:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T17:14:00.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>life, the universe, and everything</title><summary type='text'>it is very bizarre how much joy i feel right nowthe past 2 days have just made me so incredibly happy, words can't even describe.i have feeling again. i actually smiled a true happy blissful smile.i even feel comforted.i am sitting in a hotel room that was donated to kathy and i last nightthere is a loaf of bread called "crusty french bread"and there are 2 people who would really appreciate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115178844062360785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115178844062360785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178844062360785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178844062360785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/06/life-universe-and-everything.html' title='life, the universe, and everything'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115178878748435318</id><published>2006-05-11T14:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T17:27:42.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>how many pints do you weigh?</title><summary type='text'>To drink my weight, I would have to chug 120 pints of beer!How big is your beer belly?Powered by the mighty Rum and Monkey.                                               Currently watching:                Hustle &amp; Flow (Widescreen Edition)                                Release date: By 10 January, 2006                                                             </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115178878748435318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115178878748435318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178878748435318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115178878748435318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-many-pints-do-you-weigh_11.html' title='how many pints do you weigh?'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115179047666877806</id><published>2006-05-06T12:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T22:35:35.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my spare time</title><summary type='text'>All I do is work lately, which isn't that bad of a thing being that my job is very social.  I can't complain.  But when I am home, all I am doing is homework.  Normally I would complain about that, but I have been having so much fun with it that I can't wait to do more!  I mean, I get to create images like this:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115179047666877806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115179047666877806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115179047666877806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115179047666877806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-spare-time.html' title='my spare time'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115179178291829998</id><published>2006-04-27T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T18:09:42.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>don't let THEM control the internet</title><summary type='text'>This is a repost of a friends blog... important...Once again, I've gone way too long without updating this blog.  I've been busy with new work projects, and also decompressing after a long time away from home.Anyway, I'm updating today to help spread the word about something that is going to affect all of us very soon.  I really hate to get preachy, but this is important.  I've been reading about</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115179178291829998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115179178291829998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115179178291829998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115179178291829998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/04/dont-let-them-control-internet.html' title='don&apos;t let THEM control the internet'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115179186979136986</id><published>2006-04-13T19:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T18:11:09.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CRAZY people</title><summary type='text'>4/13/06 6:45 PMrafikhi4/13/06 6:45 PMJennehelo4/13/06 6:46 PMrafikfirst can i talk with u4/13/06 6:47 PMJenneonly through IM4/13/06 6:47 PMrafikof course4/13/06 6:47 PM...where are u from4/13/06 6:48 PMJennei am in atlanta, georgia in the US4/13/06 6:48 PMrafikcool4/13/06 6:48 PM...how old are u plz4/13/06 6:48 PMJennei am 274/13/06 6:49 PMrafikthis is your photo4/13/06 6:50 PM...are u here4/13/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115179186979136986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115179186979136986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115179186979136986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115179186979136986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/04/crazy-people.html' title='CRAZY people'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115180863170156316</id><published>2006-04-10T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T22:50:31.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>drunk animals</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115180863170156316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115180863170156316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115180863170156316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115180863170156316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/04/drunk-animals.html' title='drunk animals'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115180922238515320</id><published>2006-03-22T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:35:05.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>things to do to liven the party</title><summary type='text'>1. Look hotter than everyone else in the room.2. Sing Van Halen at the top of your lungs.3. Hang out in the room with the giant disco ball!4. Get yourself a lapdance!5. Take numerous silly photos.6. Jump up and down to make the bus look rockin!7. Form a kickline and sing the theme song to Laverne &amp; Shirley.8. It helps if it is your birthday.9. It's even cooler when you find someone in the room </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115180922238515320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115180922238515320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115180922238515320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115180922238515320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/03/things-to-do-to-liven-party.html' title='things to do to liven the party'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181237864892582</id><published>2006-03-09T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T23:52:58.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my crazy dream</title><summary type='text'>i was at work, and it was set up like a diner.  i had one table, and nadine (who isnt even a waitress) had everything else.  and every time i walked through, her tables would start screaming at me for things.  one table in particular kept yelling CHECK CHECK and i was yelling back at them, and finally brought them a check.  and the lady started yelling again for the check, and i screamed IT'S </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181237864892582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181237864892582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181237864892582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181237864892582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-crazy-dream.html' title='my crazy dream'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181098713639259</id><published>2006-03-03T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T23:29:47.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my brother rules!</title><summary type='text'>This is Bryan's myspace profile.  He never has been and never will be the kid that says 'poor me'.  I would give anything to make it all go away for him."i am an extreme , hardass kid. i like to do crazy and dumb things. i watch wwe wrestling. and i think if someone wants to make fun of me cuz i have medical problems, the way i do things, or just cuz they got some kind of problem, well say it to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181098713639259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181098713639259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181098713639259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181098713639259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-brother-rules.html' title='my brother rules!'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181247241093648</id><published>2006-02-26T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T23:54:32.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>once upon a time...</title><summary type='text'>jenne and hnry went to milwaukee to see family.  cousin bob wanted to go to bed around 11, so, jenne and hnry ended up at a goth club in chicago.jenne and hnry like to drink. a lot.jenne and hnry drank, a lot.jenne had no money so hnry was buying.  hnry said "you can't have another drink until you goth dance!"jenne was wearing a white tank top. in a goth club.so, jenne did "the goth"and she got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181247241093648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181247241093648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181247241093648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181247241093648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/02/once-upon-time.html' title='once upon a time...'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181290792620583</id><published>2006-02-24T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:01:47.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i swear we fucking rule</title><summary type='text'>because this is what we (nicole, pia and myself) deem necessary at 2:09amand this does not include the chocolate we already ate.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181290792620583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181290792620583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181290792620583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181290792620583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-swear-we-fucking-rule.html' title='i swear we fucking rule'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181270640863207</id><published>2006-02-24T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T23:58:26.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my big news</title><summary type='text'>I'm a size 10!!!!!!!  (2 years ago I was a 14..........)I went on a gigantic shopping spree yesterday.... and had a BLAST trying on clothes! And its always fun to spend $650 teehee!!I bought my very first pair of expensive sunglasses.  Happy birthday to me!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181270640863207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181270640863207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181270640863207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181270640863207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-big-news.html' title='my big news'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181318680498040</id><published>2006-02-13T00:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:06:26.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After 3 very long days, I have about 2 hours left in the city of Chicago, and I LOVE IT HERE!  When I get bored of Atlanta, I think this city shall be next.  I'll even take the coldness.Friday - fly in, get our rental car and drive to Champaign, IL, a very scary little town in the middle of nowhere.  After showering &amp; changing at the local Golds Gym, we head to the venue which looks like a big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181318680498040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181318680498040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181318680498040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181318680498040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/02/after-3-very-long-days-i-have-about-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181333630842650</id><published>2006-01-16T00:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:08:56.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>top 100 things we discovered this year that we didn't know last year</title><summary type='text'>Taken from the BBC:100 things we didn't know this time last yearEach week the Magazine picks out snippets from the news, and compiles them into 10 Things We Didn't Know This Time Last Week. Here's an end of year almanac.1. The UK's first mobile phone call was made 20 years ago this year, when Ernie Wise rang the Vodafone head office, which was then above a curry shop in Newbury.2. Mohammed is now</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181333630842650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181333630842650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181333630842650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181333630842650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/01/top-100-things-we-discovered-this-year.html' title='top 100 things we discovered this year that we didn&apos;t know last year'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181354019626908</id><published>2006-01-14T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:12:20.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my first memory</title><summary type='text'>I don't remember anything before Kindergarden.  I have no idea what my first words were, my parents don't remember.  But, my very first memory is being put in the corner in Kindergarden by my evil teacher Mrs. Seoul.  I went to a Catholic school, and my first teacher was not the nice, warm, friendly, loving lady a kindergarden teacher should be.  No, this woman was old, crotchety and mean.  Her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181354019626908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181354019626908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181354019626908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181354019626908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-first-memory.html' title='my first memory'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181373006229575</id><published>2006-01-08T00:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:15:30.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the world is my nin show</title><summary type='text'>thats righttoday was the day i decided not to be friendly or nice or pleasant in any way shape or form.see me coming with arms full of glasses and plates, look at me &amp; decide not to even try to get out of my way, then damn right i'm gonna elbow you in the back.  and kick your ankles.  push me out of your way?  oops, so sorry, didn't mean to spill that drink on you.  darn, did i do that again?  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181373006229575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181373006229575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181373006229575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181373006229575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/01/world-is-my-nin-show.html' title='the world is my nin show'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181387342265425</id><published>2006-01-02T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:17:53.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dorothy, it's not my time</title><summary type='text'>i've got a clear head today. it should be after sleeping the entire day away.new years was fun, even though i worked the whole weekend.  i got to be with my friends and have a fabulous time and get paid for it. i've got high hopes for the year ahead.  travel, travel involving nin, new friends, old friends... well it doesn't sound so high but i've got it all figured out in my head.  a different </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181387342265425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181387342265425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181387342265425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181387342265425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/01/dorothy-its-not-my-time.html' title='dorothy, it&apos;s not my time'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182709172482975</id><published>2006-01-01T03:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:58:11.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>another day, another 1000 miles</title><summary type='text'>And tomorrow I no longer live on a farm in NY.  Back to Atlanta, this time for who knows how long.  It would be nice if I could make up my mind for once, but, who knows when that day will come.At least Santa bought me a new car stereo (and the incredible album by Muse which has so much piano its practically perfect) for my 18 hour drive!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182709172482975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182709172482975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182709172482975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182709172482975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2006/01/another-day-another-1000-miles.html' title='another day, another 1000 miles'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181391543660142</id><published>2005-12-28T00:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:18:35.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>how cute is this kid??</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181391543660142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181391543660142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181391543660142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181391543660142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/how-cute-is-this-kid.html' title='how cute is this kid??'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181651687811427</id><published>2005-12-26T14:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:01:56.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you used to be one too</title><summary type='text'>Right now I want you.them.everyone to stop looking down their nose at me.  I don't know what I want to do with my life, its not likely that I am going to figure it out by tomorrow, so STOP PRESSURING ME.  When I figure it out I will let you know.  I don't want to go back to school right now, I am FINE with being a waitress.  And I am not sorry you don't think thats fine.  Yup sooner than later I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181651687811427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181651687811427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181651687811427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181651687811427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/you-used-to-be-one-too.html' title='you used to be one too'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181406208655251</id><published>2005-12-26T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:21:02.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>random fact of the day</title><summary type='text'>Did you know that 50% of the worlds artichokes are produced in Sicily?I could be very happy there...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181406208655251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181406208655251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181406208655251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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eligible for a new treatment that is in Phase 2, so they have a good idea of dosage.  He starts in 2 weeks in Philly, where he will stay for a week at a time once a month.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181506710686053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181506710686053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181506710686053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181506710686053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/fun-with-fam.html' title='fun with the fam'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181435235643131</id><published>2005-12-25T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:33:02.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this is what happens...</title><summary type='text'>...when hnry and i are sober and we have a cat in the deepest sleep ever.we can't be trusted.                                    and you can't see the clothespin stuck on the tip of his tail.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181435235643131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181435235643131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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refreshing air of calmness.  don't stop believing, hold on to that feeling. street lights, people.  it makes complete sense to me and i felt better listening to it.  and its so much fun to drive and sing really loud with the windows down, especially when there is someone singing right along with you.  i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181544491105172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181544491105172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181544491105172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181544491105172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/street-lights-people.html' title='street lights, people'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181560922057319</id><published>2005-12-19T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:46:49.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'>such a beautiful day</title><summary type='text'>and it was.  it was wonderful. and then i made the phone call, and asked the question that i should have just waited until i got home to ask. and i got the news. (hug me now)the news is bad, but i prepared myself for it pretty well. i havent started crying yet. i dont think its really hit me yet.  well they have to go to philly tomorrow to see about a new chemo, so there still is some hope. but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181560922057319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181560922057319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181560922057319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181560922057319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/such-beautiful-day.html' title='such a beautiful day'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181569450887549</id><published>2005-12-16T00:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:48:14.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'>keep on smiling</title><summary type='text'>last night was great. i had sushi that was just scrumptious, and spent a lot of time with a great friend that i only get to see about twice a year.that being said, i woke up this morning to go work out, which i had to do since i signed up for a personal trainer, and was still pretty much drunk from last night. working out in this condition is NOT FUN.  but now i am very much awake and i do feel </summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181583353334156</id><published>2005-12-14T00:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:52:31.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and plus i smell cigarettes</title><summary type='text'>i says he says she says i was and then i said my goodness they were all right!r kelly has made me speechless, why did i not watch this sooner?i am really disappointed about this,especially after reading rob's blog .well i am fully enlightened now.i only wish i could be this creative.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181583353334156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181583353334156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181583353334156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181583353334156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-plus-i-smell-cigarettes.html' title='and plus i smell cigarettes'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181731825283340</id><published>2005-12-04T06:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:15:18.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>if you only knew the mullet</title><summary type='text'>i can not stop laughingmy dog just tried to jump on the bed, but totally missed, hit the side and went falling diaganolly from the bed onto the ground...i cracked up laughing, went to write this and then he did it again... grazed the top, hit it like cue ball hits the rim of the pool table, and bounces at a 90 degree angle from the rim of the table.cantstop</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181731825283340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181731825283340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181731825283340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181731825283340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/if-you-only-knew-mullet.html' title='if you only knew the mullet'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181774053531874</id><published>2005-12-03T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:25:40.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>champagne wishes and toilet dreams</title><summary type='text'>It seems that shots are something I can no longer handle.  Don't give them to me (I'm weak, I will take them) or be prepared to carry me to the bathroom.wobbly knees, slurred speech, broken vision and dont forget the dizziness and the bruises.lord help me I've turned into a lightweight.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181774053531874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181774053531874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181774053531874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181774053531874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/champagne-wishes-and-toilet-dreams.html' title='champagne wishes and toilet dreams'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181741720384024</id><published>2005-12-03T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:18:36.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new tour cities</title><summary type='text'>February and March are going to be fantastic.  Below I have listed all the new NIN tourdates.  Should anyone have the desire to go to, oh, Wichita KS, here is what you should do.  You - Hey Jenne, do you want to go to Wichita, KS to see NIN with me?Me - Hi Friend, are you ok with me going for the sole purpose of watching.dancing.enjoying.living NIN and not doing anything else?You - I wouldn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181741720384024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181741720384024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181741720384024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181741720384024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-tour-cities.html' title='new tour cities'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181789750283837</id><published>2005-11-30T01:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:24:57.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>closed case</title><summary type='text'>Is it wrong to cut a date short when you tell me you really enjoyed when NIN put out Closer?  I mean... I know right then and there that this can never work, so no need to waste time.  I'm just being time efficient.  I'd much rather be hanging out wiht my cool little doggie.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181789750283837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181789750283837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181789750283837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181789750283837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/11/closed-case.html' title='closed case'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181851015430757</id><published>2005-11-27T01:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:35:10.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this is how i feel</title><summary type='text'>i told you i don't know how i feel, but thats a complete lie.  the fact is i feel fine. i am not angry, not upset, not even sad. i feel like a mean terrible person, but i am certainly not mad at you. i had a really really great time the other night, i knew damn well what i was getting into, and i would really like to have a good time again.now my friends don't want me to, they love me and don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181851015430757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181851015430757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181851015430757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181851015430757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/11/this-is-how-i-feel.html' title='this is how i feel'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181836168316089</id><published>2005-11-27T01:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:32:41.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you didn't ask</title><summary type='text'>i am happyi am thoughtfuli am sincerei am messed upi am scaredi am sadi am strongi am living for todayi am coldi am angryi am meani am jadedi am lonelyi am oldi am curiousi am alivei am awakei am not concerned about tomorrowi am weaki am persistenti am in my pajamasi am drinking winei am reading 3 booksi am taking a break from lifei smokei drinki mean welli have a good hearti have amazing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181836168316089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181836168316089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181836168316089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181836168316089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/11/you-didnt-ask.html' title='you didn&apos;t ask'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181876805786534</id><published>2005-11-26T01:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:39:51.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the plan</title><summary type='text'>So I have decided that next year, instead of focusing on school or a career of some sorts, I am going to travel.  Now is the time to do it, and there is so much I want to see.  Definitely Iceland, Australia, New Zealand, Prague, Italy... any other suggestions?? I figure I can take a trip every other month or so.  School will always be here, everything will be here, but the world can change in an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181876805786534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181876805786534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181876805786534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181876805786534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/11/plan.html' title='the plan'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181907163251351</id><published>2005-11-16T01:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:44:31.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bright</title><summary type='text'>isn't it a good feeling to be inspired?  some little thing happens and all of a sudden you have a dream and you grow up just a little bit... and you are happy about it.  i love that feeling and today is a good day.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181907163251351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181907163251351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181907163251351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181907163251351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/11/bright.html' title='bright'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181924252682269</id><published>2005-11-14T01:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:47:22.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It won't be interesting, but I promise very very long.</title><summary type='text'>So I am awake and incredibly bored (even though Family Guy is on) so I thought it incredibly important that you know everything I did throughout the day.  Are you ready? I bet you just can't wait.  Here I go!The first amazing thing I did was wake up.  I did not enjoy that process very much at all, in fact I thouroughly hated it.  I happened to have my work clothes on, so I thought to myself 'wow,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181924252682269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181924252682269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181924252682269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181924252682269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/11/it-wont-be-interesting-but-i-promise.html' title='It won&apos;t be interesting, but I promise very very long.'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181915083817246</id><published>2005-11-14T01:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:45:50.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wrong, all wrong.</title><summary type='text'>for future reference, please take note, what i do NOT want to see is an email in my inbox from a man wearing a speedo and lifting his shirt to show nipple.  fucking gross.edit - i don't even want to see one email like this, why in the HELL would i want to see 2?!?!?!?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181915083817246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181915083817246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181915083817246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181915083817246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/11/wrong-all-wrong.html' title='wrong, all wrong.'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115181929579777588</id><published>2005-11-12T01:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T01:48:27.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>AAARGH</title><summary type='text'>WHY? why why why why why?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115181929579777588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115181929579777588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181929579777588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115181929579777588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/11/aaargh.html' title='AAARGH'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182139287317383</id><published>2005-10-23T02:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:23:12.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>kinda describes me i guess</title><summary type='text'>The Keys to Your HeartYou are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.You'd like to your lover to think you are flexible and ready for anything!You would be forced to break up with someone who was insecure and in constant need of reassurance.Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182139287317383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182139287317383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182139287317383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182139287317383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/10/kinda-describes-me-i-guess.html' title='kinda describes me i guess'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182143956087303</id><published>2005-10-20T02:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:23:59.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>am i the only one</title><summary type='text'>that hates sandra oh?  what is the big deal about this chick?  i abhor her!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182143956087303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182143956087303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182143956087303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182143956087303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/10/am-i-only-one.html' title='am i the only one'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182148448904190</id><published>2005-10-19T02:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:24:44.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>conclusions</title><summary type='text'>its always a bad idea to jump to them. i know that, yet i still do it.  i freaked out for nothing, NOTHING. everything is great, i am a spaz, life is great.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182148448904190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182148448904190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182148448904190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182148448904190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/10/conclusions.html' title='conclusions'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182152342224941</id><published>2005-10-14T02:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:25:23.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>no sleep for the surgery bound</title><summary type='text'>6 hours to go until I have to be at the hospital, and I am wide awake, even after 2 vicodins.  Its not even that I am nervous, I know I will be fine.  I am even feeling better because my mom flew in tonight (and of course the airline lost her luggage.)SO I have watched The Princess Diaries 2, and am now starting The Girl Next Door.  The name just makes me laugh because I am SO falling for the boy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182152342224941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182152342224941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182152342224941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182152342224941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/10/no-sleep-for-surgery-bound.html' title='no sleep for the surgery bound'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182161552348838</id><published>2005-09-13T02:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:26:55.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the cheese is old and moldy</title><summary type='text'>I can not seem to keep myself awake today and there is no reason for it.  I actually had to leave one of my classes early because I felt bad that I couldn't keep my eyes open no matter how hard I tried!  So I am sitting here now half-awake uploading more songs to my new ipod.  I am dreading tomorrow, getting my wisdom teeth pulled at 9:45 am.I really want to go see Motley Crue on Friday... but no</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182161552348838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182161552348838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182161552348838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182161552348838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/09/cheese-is-old-and-moldy.html' title='the cheese is old and moldy'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182167984396943</id><published>2005-08-22T02:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:27:59.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>never forget</title><summary type='text'>goldschlager is not my friend..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182167984396943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182167984396943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182167984396943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182167984396943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/08/never-forget.html' title='never forget'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182171622610240</id><published>2005-07-10T02:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:28:36.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what really eats at me</title><summary type='text'>I went to the movies last night with my little brother, my roomate and his girlfriend.  Naturally we would have liked to sit together.  The movie was packed so there were a block of 4 seats that were 2 in front and 2 right behind them.  So our friends take the first 2 and we go to sit behind them, there is a guy in the middle of a 5 seat span with umbrellas all across them, and says "excuse me, i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182171622610240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182171622610240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182171622610240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182171622610240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-really-eats-at-me.html' title='what really eats at me'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182246347223903</id><published>2005-06-20T02:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:41:03.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 Reasons NOT to date a Rockstar!</title><summary type='text'>I totally stole this from my friend Jill's myspace page.... but oh how it made me laugh 1: isn’t it a red flag that you see their sex face at work? 2: no matter how long you date, you have to rely on management to make sure they put your full name on the guest list... 3: there is no getting around the word groupie 4: you always give them more credit than they deserve for remembering the little </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182246347223903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182246347223903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182246347223903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182246347223903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/06/top-10-reasons-not-to-date-rockstar.html' title='Top 10 Reasons NOT to date a Rockstar!'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182253041585475</id><published>2005-05-04T02:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:42:10.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'>take your shirt off!</title><summary type='text'>Chris Cornell should not sing Rage Against the Machine songs.  I am happy they played them.. but he is not nearly angry enough to pull it off.  Nor should he try and dance or umm groove to the music or whatever you want to call it.  He should just stand there and look pretty and dammit take his damn shirt off.aWitha Teetha is BRILLIANT.  One of the most perfect albums ever.  2 weeks until the NYC</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182253041585475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182253041585475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182253041585475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182253041585475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/05/take-your-shirt-off.html' title='take your shirt off!'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182258060817519</id><published>2005-04-27T02:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:43:00.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Afraid of Americans</title><summary type='text'>so i caught the tail end of a jay-z (i believe) remix of Tool's "Sober" and i wanted to cry.  Tool is not something you touch, it is perfect just the way it is. why why WHY would anyone want to change ANYTHING about a Tool song??also, they have made my absolute favorite book (hitchhikers guide to the galaxy) into a movie now and i am terrified for its release. i of course have to go see it, but i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182258060817519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182258060817519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182258060817519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182258060817519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-afraid-of-americans.html' title='I&apos;m Afraid of Americans'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182264356331214</id><published>2005-04-11T02:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:44:03.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please sir, put your balls away!</title><summary type='text'>if you live in atlanta and hang around the virginia highlands area, then i am sure you are very familiar with the ball man.  you'd think after 4 years of seeing this scary man i would be used to it and not get shocked every time i see him. but no, this is not the way. yesterday i pull up to the intersection and am behind a few cars, and there he is, with his cane and his tiny white spandex shorts</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182264356331214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182264356331214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182264356331214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182264356331214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/04/please-sir-put-your-balls-away.html' title='Please sir, put your balls away!'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182269749015503</id><published>2005-04-05T02:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:44:57.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Bored and I Miss LONDON</title><summary type='text'>1. What time did you get up this morning? 9:302. Diamonds or pearls? DIAMONDS3. What was the last movie you saw? Lemony Snickets4. What is your favourite TV show? Family Guy. Although Robot Chicken is giving it some stiff competition.5. What did you have for breakfast? yogurt6. What is your middle name? Leigh7. What is your favourite food? artichokes8. What foods do you dislike? anything with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182269749015503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182269749015503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182269749015503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182269749015503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-bored-and-i-miss-london.html' title='I&apos;m Bored and I Miss LONDON'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182315009094292</id><published>2005-04-04T02:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:55:13.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>London</title><summary type='text'>we drank numerous bottles of wine on the streetwe named everybody Bob, my 2 favorites being 'softbob the bastard manchild' and 'pepe le bob'tried to order matches from room servicegangstermobilesa man on the street told me i stink. he was right.scared the shit out of grandpahow many bottles can you catch with your boobs? in fact, many.too many gay bars in a 5 block radiusi ate a tunafish and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182315009094292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182315009094292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182315009094292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182315009094292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/04/london.html' title='London'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/Jeanette/th_jk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182320799224598</id><published>2005-04-03T03:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T02:53:27.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dark, hot and smelly</title><summary type='text'>Those words are what come to mind when I think of my flight home from London that took a day and a half!!!!!  I was SUPPOSED to land in NYC yesterday at 3:40pm, and connect to a flight to Atlanta 5 hours later.  I figured 5 hours would be plenty of time.  But nooooo there is a big storm in NY, JFK closes and we have to go to Washinton DC and sit on the runway for 2 hours with no power.  So, no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182320799224598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182320799224598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182320799224598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182320799224598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/04/dark-hot-and-smelly.html' title='dark, hot and smelly'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182668149628125</id><published>2005-03-28T03:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:51:21.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i could rule</title><summary type='text'>I met a group of guys from Fiji the other day, and for some reason they were completely enthralled by me.  So I think if all else fails in life, I could move to Fiji and become Queen or something.  I met a man last night who I think believed himself to be a pirate.  He kept throwing his fist in the air and yelling 'arrrrrrrr'.  Then he yelled 'anglo-saxon' with the fist pumping again.  Bizzare </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182668149628125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182668149628125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182668149628125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182668149628125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-could-rule.html' title='i could rule'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182686603958412</id><published>2005-03-26T03:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:54:26.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>no time ever</title><summary type='text'>So it's been what, 10 years since I posted a blog?  It's been an absolutely crazy month for me, all I do is work.  I have time for nothing else!  Most of my friends have realized that if they want to see me they have to come to Fado, that's just the way it is.  I did go and see Slipknot last week, totally spur of the moment and random, and I actually had fun (which usually doesn't happen at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182686603958412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182686603958412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182686603958412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182686603958412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/03/no-time-ever.html' title='no time ever'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182697148968790</id><published>2005-01-14T03:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:56:11.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what a bad week!</title><summary type='text'>Today was supposed to be a good day... it really was.  But, because I am me and I can't change that, I managed to screw it up.  I was supposed to have an interview at Nordstrom, and I thought it was at 7:30.  WHen was it?  5pm.  I didn't realize that until 5:15pm.  So yea I called, and got it rescheduled, but now I look like the irresponsible late person, which I am SO not.Hmm on top of that, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182697148968790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182697148968790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182697148968790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182697148968790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/01/what-bad-week.html' title='what a bad week!'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182691507953971</id><published>2005-01-06T03:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:55:15.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>duck duel</title><summary type='text'>My house has a lake across the street, so during most of the year there are ducks here (the weirdest looking ones i have ever seen, too).  They haven't gone more south for the winter as it has been exceptionally warm here.  Anyway yesterday I was pulling out of my driveway and 2 ducks were at each others necks LITERALLY.  Wings were at full span, beaks clamped around each others throat, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182691507953971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182691507953971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182691507953971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182691507953971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/01/duck-duel.html' title='duck duel'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182705094887991</id><published>2005-01-03T03:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:57:30.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>home again</title><summary type='text'>I drove straight through, about 20 hours... well I slept for 15 minutes in Charlotte but I don't think that really counts.There was a town that smelled like funnelcake, there were a few towns in North Carolina that smelled like duck farms at low tide, it was gross.  I discovered that chocolate Power Bars are the most vile things you could ever put in your mouth.  And there is nothing like a good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182705094887991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182705094887991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182705094887991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182705094887991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2005/01/home-again.html' title='home again'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182713463221775</id><published>2004-12-13T03:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:58:54.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blimey</title><summary type='text'>today, i would like to be british.  i want to go around calling people wankers.  and i want to say bloody hell.  and bugger off.i watched the fabulous movie last night, Love Actually, it was so happy which normally would be sickening.. but it was just nice. it made me smile.  i recommend it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182713463221775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182713463221775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182713463221775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182713463221775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2004/12/blimey.html' title='blimey'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182718793850555</id><published>2004-12-11T03:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T03:59:47.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't think of ANYTHING more important</title><summary type='text'>this morning in just a few hours, my llama is getting delivered.  ugh fine i will call it an Alpaca... but it is so much more fun to call it a llama. so yes, my llama will arrive and i will have him and things will be good!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182718793850555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182718793850555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182718793850555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182718793850555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-cant-think-of-anything-more.html' title='I can&apos;t think of ANYTHING more important'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182729464081738</id><published>2004-12-07T04:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T04:01:34.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the greatest vacation ever</title><summary type='text'>I just got back from the surprise Motley Crue show... it was so great!!!!!  And it was taped and maybe aired live on VH1, which will be the 2nd Crue VH1 live thingie I've been to.  The last one I was ALL over the tv, hopefully it won't be that way this time, my hair isn't as cool as it used to be!  They played 5 songs... and they all looked GREAT!  Nikki Sixx was still the greatest thing alive...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182729464081738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182729464081738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182729464081738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182729464081738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2004/12/greatest-vacation-ever.html' title='the greatest vacation ever'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182736314741833</id><published>2004-12-05T04:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T04:02:44.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'>bbblah</title><summary type='text'>so its raining here in non-sunny california, and i am getting ready to go out once again tonight.  so far in the 3 days i have been here i have run into pretty much EVERYONE i knew when i lived here, and a few ppl from NY that i was not expecting to see.  one person in particular who i did NOT expect to see here, i have run into every single night, and i don't like it!!!!!  all in all i am having</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182736314741833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182736314741833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182736314741833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182736314741833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2004/12/bbblah.html' title='bbblah'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30534655.post-115182741828852214</id><published>2004-12-03T04:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T04:03:38.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh how i LOVE LA</title><summary type='text'>Last night I got into LA... and of course the first place my dear friend Kristen too me was to the Rainbow, where I ran into 3 of my friends from when I lived here.  Bam Margera also happened to be there, and ended up talking to us for a bit, which made my skater brother very very jealous.. ha haI took a kickboxing class this morning, and oh my god it was incredible!  I pictured a certain girl </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/feeds/115182741828852214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30534655&amp;postID=115182741828852214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182741828852214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30534655/posts/default/115182741828852214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annabobber.blogspot.com/2004/12/oh-how-i-love-la.html' title='oh how i LOVE LA'/><author><name>Annabob</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13190430513420489439</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d40/jennebob/getmsg-4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
