<?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-8792275051303715868</id><updated>2012-01-16T14:36:07.613-08:00</updated><category term='real world'/><category term='greatest hits'/><category term='bff jil'/><category term='dad'/><category term='sad'/><category term='week in review'/><category term='Fashionista'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='movies'/><category term='bug'/><category term='gilmore girls'/><category term='guest post'/><category term='double trouble'/><category term='the twins'/><category term='poll'/><category term='pull my life together'/><category term='a fit of vanity'/><category term='etsy'/><category term='the dynamic 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crack myself up'/><category term='school days'/><category term='i want'/><category term='wise words'/><category term='happy birthday'/><category term='big girl world'/><category term='vlog'/><category term='napkins'/><category term='mockingjay'/><category term='30 day challenge'/><category term='happy'/><category term='opinions'/><category term='big cartel'/><category term='the nookster'/><category term='tags'/><category term='body image'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='scarves'/><category term='awards'/><category term='jayden'/><category term='hiatus'/><category term='headbands'/><category term='bastina'/><category term='vote'/><category term='lauren'/><category term='musictwins'/><category term='30 post challenge'/><category term='supervisor supervisor'/><category term='the boss lady'/><category term='mama made'/><category term='bangin hot book boys club'/><category term='bff  jil'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Always Alexandria</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>253</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-260631435271771228</id><published>2011-12-23T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T08:21:59.370-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriend'/><title type='text'>are you there blog? it's me alexandria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So the last time I posted was over four months ago! Four whole months?! That is craziness. What can I say? Life has just gotten super busy. The good news is that I am ready to come back to Blogland! I have missed posting and sharing about my life, and I miss catching up on all of my ibffs' blogs. So, after Christmas be prepared folks...Always Alexandria is returning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am going to be honest with y'all. A big reason of why I haven't been blogging is because of this guy. More about that to come. Let's just say I am blissfully happy right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 426px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689358876270353154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WxP1f61qX74/TvSpwSPPWwI/AAAAAAAAC9M/5HfujzNCcPM/s400/166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Until next time...xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-260631435271771228?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/260631435271771228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=260631435271771228&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/260631435271771228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/260631435271771228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/12/are-you-there-blog-its-me-alexandria.html' title='are you there blog? it&apos;s me alexandria...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WxP1f61qX74/TvSpwSPPWwI/AAAAAAAAC9M/5HfujzNCcPM/s72-c/166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-4897946071041157270</id><published>2011-08-16T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T06:00:05.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sometimes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greatest hits'/><title type='text'>always alexandria's greatest hits {3.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We are getting closer and closer to the blog birthday! I really hope you all are loving this little trip down memory lane. Hopefully this is awesome for my new and old readers. On to greatest hit number three...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/12/listen-here.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always Alexandria's Greatest Hit #3:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/12/listen-here.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Post Title: 'Listen Here...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/12/listen-here.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Posted: December 14th, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am 99% positive this is my all time favorite post! Enjoy friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-4897946071041157270?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/4897946071041157270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=4897946071041157270&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/4897946071041157270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/4897946071041157270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/08/always-alexandrias-greatest-hits-3.html' title='always alexandria&apos;s greatest hits {3.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-507573517993823432</id><published>2011-08-15T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T06:00:00.228-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greatest hits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>always alexandria's greatest hits {2.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is day two in celebrating my blog's almost second birthday! I hope you all enjoyed the revolting post that I picked yesterday, if you didn't get to check it out &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/08/always-alexandrias-greatest-hits-1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Now onto the next hit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/11/walk-down-memory-lane.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Always Alexandria's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Greatest Hits #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/11/walk-down-memory-lane.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Post Title: 'A Walk Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Memory Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/11/walk-down-memory-lane.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Posted: November 18th,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;This isn't a happy, funny, cheerful post. But it is a raw, loving, real post. This was one of the hardest times I have ever been through and this blog and all of my ibffs support meant so much to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-507573517993823432?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/507573517993823432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=507573517993823432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/507573517993823432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/507573517993823432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/08/always-alexandrias-greatest-hits-2.html' title='always alexandria&apos;s greatest hits {2.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8168680597846439979</id><published>2011-08-14T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T16:35:05.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i crack myself up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greatest hits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>always alexandria's greatest hits {1.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This week something awesome happens. On August 18th, this Thursday, it will be my blog's second birthday. Sometimes it seems like I have been blogging for decades, and other times it feels like I am still a newbie to the blog world. But the point is that I have been blogging for two years. A silly little site that I named and put together all because I was on summer break from college and discovered other people's blogs. Something I thought I would maybe stick with for two weeks. Maybe. But no. I stuck to it. While I may not post as often as I use to, or as often as I would like to, I still love my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To commemorate my blog birfday, I am going to post 'Always Alexandria's Greatest Hits'. This will be me linking back to &lt;em&gt;*my*&lt;/em&gt; favorite posts. Maybe you have read them, maybe not, but I am going to start a little trip down memory lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-time.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Alw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ays Alexandria's Greatest Hits #1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-time.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Post Title: 'Story Time...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/09/story-time.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Posted: September 24th, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This post was possibly one of the most sicknast things that I have ever witnessed, but it was also SO freaking hilarious. Enjoy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8168680597846439979?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8168680597846439979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8168680597846439979&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8168680597846439979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8168680597846439979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/08/always-alexandrias-greatest-hits-1.html' title='always alexandria&apos;s greatest hits {1.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-6987220137160352226</id><published>2011-08-12T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T06:00:11.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><title type='text'>30 post photo challenge {9.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am continuing on with the 30 post photo challenge. Even though it is taking me forever, I am getting there! Here we go with day 9...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post #9: A picture of the person who has gotten you through the most...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638301234597958114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-URTyWAuCBdU/Tj9FGZDbkeI/AAAAAAAAC64/i1V3E_G_AWc/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This one is a no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;brainer&lt;/span&gt;. My mama has always been my 'person'. No one has been there for me like her. If I can grow up to be half the woman she is I will be one blessed gal. She is amazing, end of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who has gotten YOU through the most? Please share in the comments section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-6987220137160352226?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/6987220137160352226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=6987220137160352226&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/6987220137160352226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/6987220137160352226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/08/30-post-photo-challenge-9.html' title='30 post photo challenge {9.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-URTyWAuCBdU/Tj9FGZDbkeI/AAAAAAAAC64/i1V3E_G_AWc/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-257466147059219682</id><published>2011-08-10T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T06:00:07.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {31.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have this friend, her name is &lt;a href="http://ashtondenesantics.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ashton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I met her via Blog Land and she has become one of my best friends. In fact in a couple of weeks I am hopping on a plane to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas to spend the weekend with Ash, and our other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bestie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://lovelylaurenleigh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, who I also met through blogging! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, Ashton is wise beyond her years and she gives some of the best advice. I jokingly call her 'Mama Ashton'. Some of her best advice is only a couple of words long, "Pull your life together." Thus inspiring this weeks wise words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{31.} Wise Words...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638296972079599394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqzTMoxgVqk/Tj9BOR73DyI/AAAAAAAAC6w/tZqE9WGMSS4/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252331.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This week I will attempt to pull it together. I also know that if I don't, I can sent a rant filled email to Ashton and Lauren and they will still love me through it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-257466147059219682?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/257466147059219682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=257466147059219682&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/257466147059219682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/257466147059219682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/08/wise-words-wednesday-31.html' title='wise words wednesday {31.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqzTMoxgVqk/Tj9BOR73DyI/AAAAAAAAC6w/tZqE9WGMSS4/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-140085575207876641</id><published>2011-08-08T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T06:00:14.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a fit of vanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone'/><title type='text'>iphone photos {4.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, blog pals how I have missed you all! I really have no excuse for my absence but I truly miss blogging. I am going to try to get back into the groove of posting on a regular basis. I am so grateful for my iPhone; it helps me capture many of the moments of my days via photographs. Let me catch you up on what has been happening in my neck of the woods. If you are one of those people who are sick of posts full of instagram photos...well move along right about now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My life as of late...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638276730048105954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbKmcKn2LrU/Tj8u0CfeTeI/AAAAAAAAC6o/M3qnO0AK3JI/s400/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638276732712900962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbhb2mGeobs/Tj8u0Maz2WI/AAAAAAAAC6g/nZpM6-C9qxE/s400/010%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638276725740768354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiAIB70zvwY/Tj8uzychjGI/AAAAAAAAC6Y/ox_9nl8Pma4/s400/004%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638276728788728306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SWw5ClwCH9Y/Tj8uz9zNufI/AAAAAAAAC6Q/plIgpRdhRHY/s400/002%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638276723390316002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VHXmmIebGdU/Tj8uzpsIfeI/AAAAAAAAC6I/jZ7bJXrDOrg/s400/001%2B%25287%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275981412668802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ls2tEG8rKQs/Tj8uIdm4FYI/AAAAAAAAC6A/w8GA_XdKqD4/s400/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275980787123490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GDF4UhqQxIQ/Tj8uIbRvBSI/AAAAAAAAC54/ZBVkUzJAZyM/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275977055743826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7N8xRcqy6pM/Tj8uINYGr1I/AAAAAAAAC5w/TIsTcpVbZs8/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275975898678258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-11Vfr5MIoCQ/Tj8uIJEPQ_I/AAAAAAAAC5o/lE1955desX8/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275971863819986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3eCLEC4khv0/Tj8uH6CQNtI/AAAAAAAAC5g/WldZ6uo0LAM/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275658458524626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GL-zzc2cxek/Tj8t1qgm69I/AAAAAAAAC5Y/cn9hifaQk6o/s400/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275658868760130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPW_d5_94Fs/Tj8t1sCankI/AAAAAAAAC5Q/FwNYe2RUiHg/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275655132850802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3fBPS0sljBY/Tj8t1eHtKnI/AAAAAAAAC5I/1bnCz-7_LY0/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275654174126754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YQ7OqyhEdVU/Tj8t1ajIMqI/AAAAAAAAC5A/xMlRcyeb6Yk/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275650179128242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWoAy32-XlE/Tj8t1LqpW7I/AAAAAAAAC44/BNqBHm6AceY/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275383335472258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-493it8g_M1g/Tj8tlpmKTII/AAAAAAAAC4w/_fbNn3gEcqU/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275380532941090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lljsgEv4OsU/Tj8tlfJ_ESI/AAAAAAAAC4o/Z1xFljUAicM/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275379010525810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wrr6slY3El0/Tj8tlZfA2nI/AAAAAAAAC4g/V6mjw7nOl6A/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275375425793378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vO-4FT8qi7U/Tj8tlMIWLWI/AAAAAAAAC4Y/twi2-vyZT8k/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638275372486531858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AHKo_8NE35w/Tj8tlBLkmxI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/sMCmC36hx3U/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;{1.} Mama and Bug celebrating their independence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.} My new Otterbox case to keep my precious iPhone safe and sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.} Hootie ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{4.} My houndstooth nails. They were tacky but awesome all at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.} Yours truly with entirely too much makeup on. The things I did for Work Bff Tania's wedding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{6.} 'Cause baby she's a firework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{7.} Me and my Bug-a-Boo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{8.} Summer when you are six. As it should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{9.} This is what my drive to work looks like. Country livin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{10.} That is me rocking a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=pr_profile"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mama Made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;scarf to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{11.} I tried some MAC red lipstick. It's called 'Ruby Woo', do we like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{12.} Why yes. I am driving a caged van. That is just one of the perks of working for mental health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{13.} I AM MAGICAL. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{14.} I love watching how my tan progresses throughout the summer. Still not as dark as I want to be. Working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{15.} Mint ice cream is how I consoled myself after viewing the final Harry Potter film. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{16.} That one time I went shopping in San Francisco. I spent an entire pay check. No lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{17.} A girl after my own heart. She is six and can order her own green tea from Starbucks. *proud*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{18.} This is a daily occurrence in my car on the way to work. I have no shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{19.} I am obsessed with OPI Shatter. OBSESSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{20.} I love summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am back y'all! I hope to keep up with regular posts! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-140085575207876641?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/140085575207876641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=140085575207876641&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/140085575207876641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/140085575207876641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/08/iphone-photos-4.html' title='iphone photos {4.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EbKmcKn2LrU/Tj8u0CfeTeI/AAAAAAAAC6o/M3qnO0AK3JI/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-2925874092845785143</id><published>2011-07-18T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T06:00:08.697-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>must have monday {13.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After spending the weekend in the Bay Area and shopping my little heart out, (literally. when I got home and added up how much I spent my heart stopped for a few minutes), you would think I would be over swooning and shopping. But no. I am not. I am still ALL about it. What can I say? I love to shop. End of story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;...not end of story really. I am super excited that in one month I will be hopping on a plane to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas to see Adele in concert. Jealous? Well if you aren't when I tell you I am also meeting up with Lauren and Ashton, you will be. I am so excited to see two of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;besties&lt;/span&gt; and have a blast in Vegas with them. I am not so excited about being in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas in August. Seriously. Anyone who has been there knows it is pretty much like living in an oven. This sparked a shopping frenzy for some cool summer dresses, because jeans when it is 120 outside are a little ridiculous. That is what inspired this weeks, 'Must Have Monday'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Enjoy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{1.} &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Demeter Maxi Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630403357484979154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtI1EdeNudo/TiM2BcEPE9I/AAAAAAAAC4A/xuFmmom9JQY/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am seriously loving on this fierce maxi dress. I mean the shoulder alone is super foxy. So, while wearing an all black dress in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas during the day may result in death, rocking this little number out to a fabulous dinner would be cool and hot all at the same time. You can find this gem over at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt; for only $59.99!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Dresses/-Peaceful-Evening-Dress"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Peaceful Evening Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630403356275616194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WAydW7WFPck/TiM2BXj5qcI/AAAAAAAAC34/c5_YGZNyJyU/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now this dress would be perfect for a day out and about on The Strip. Yes. I did just make 'The Strip' a proper noun. I am loving how delicate and pretty this little number is. I think it would be perfect for a day of shopping and running around. I also love how with the right shoes and accessories you could make it a bit fancier. This is over at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt; for $42.99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Let's Go On A Dot Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630403354235874738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iyg5nA-rJrU/TiM2BP9lrbI/AAAAAAAAC3w/4_Ryh6-23hU/s400/3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I want this dress in the worst way. I love items that can be worn a bunch of different ways. I could see this as a bathing suit cover-up, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flowy&lt;/span&gt; little dress, or belted with some high heels. It also has pockets, if a dress has pockets I typically deem that dress as legit. Once again head over to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt; and pick this up for only $49.99! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{4.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Dresses/-Second-Verse-Dress-in-Chorus"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; 'Second Verse Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630477984531279842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zO6vexVP2I8/TiN55Tek7-I/AAAAAAAAC4I/uRWggNzA_ZU/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is such a fun and classic take on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LBD&lt;/span&gt;. I mean what woman doesn't own one? This just seems like such a classy little number. Once again it is black. Yeah, yeah. I like to wear black. So, this would only be used as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nighttime&lt;/span&gt; wear in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LV&lt;/span&gt;. Do we love? It is $99.99 at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Dresses/-Catchphrase-Dress-in-Plus-Size"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Catchphrase Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630403347351954434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3rJnHA8kNOk/TiM2A2UVZAI/AAAAAAAAC3g/WB8zKQqdqBk/s400/5.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love how comfy this dress looks. It would be so cute with some shiny gladiator sandals and a cute hat. Anything that is made out of jersey knit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;makes me think of pajamas. I love pajamas. For $42.99 you could have this to lounge, shop, and play in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay fellow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fashionistas&lt;/span&gt;, what is YOUR way to look cute and feel cool all at the same time? Also, if anyone has any must-do Vegas suggestions please share in the comments section! Happy Monday pals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-2925874092845785143?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/2925874092845785143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=2925874092845785143&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2925874092845785143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2925874092845785143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/07/must-have-monday-13.html' title='must have monday {13.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtI1EdeNudo/TiM2BcEPE9I/AAAAAAAAC4A/xuFmmom9JQY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8349673165285250655</id><published>2011-07-11T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T06:00:08.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bff jil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i crack myself up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facepalm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><title type='text'>30 post photo challenge {8.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy Monday everybody! Hope you all had lovely weekends. Continuing on with the '30 Post Photo Challenge' I bring to you Day 8...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Post #8: A picture that makes you laugh...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627881873184782658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jzQO9r9bDOA/ThpAvvEJ-UI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/PCPtkAkPpok/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you even need to ask why this picture makes me laugh...well, you just have no sense of humor. This picture pretty much explains Bff Jil and I. We are weird gals, but we never fail to have a good time together. Also, it must be said, Jil makes THE best fishy face in the history of all fishy faces. &lt;em&gt;Ever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8349673165285250655?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8349673165285250655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8349673165285250655&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8349673165285250655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8349673165285250655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/07/30-post-photo-challenge-8.html' title='30 post photo challenge {8.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jzQO9r9bDOA/ThpAvvEJ-UI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/PCPtkAkPpok/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3344218369995483751</id><published>2011-07-06T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T07:57:55.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {30.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes life gets really complicated. Sometimes being a female can be super frustrating. Even though we are at a time where men and women are 'equal', sometimes that isn't exactly true. Sometimes I get a little pat on the back, wink, and a "Thanks hun" from a male at work. It pisses me off. Do NOT call me any sort of pet name at work. Do not pat me on the back and wink at me. Do NOT treat me as if you are any more capable than I am. I may come to work rocking out some fierce outfits and ridiculous heels...but that is because I can. And yes, EVERY outfit that I wear to work is accessorized with confidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{30.} Wise Words... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625702639588850338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qSwbBzgb5IM/ThKCvpSruqI/AAAAAAAAC3I/PpHdtRtj9gc/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252330.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ladies let's all wear our best accessory this week, ok? Ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3344218369995483751?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3344218369995483751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3344218369995483751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3344218369995483751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3344218369995483751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/07/wise-words-wednesday-30.html' title='wise words wednesday {30.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qSwbBzgb5IM/ThKCvpSruqI/AAAAAAAAC3I/PpHdtRtj9gc/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1090423259152400850</id><published>2011-07-05T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T20:26:37.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><title type='text'>bachelorette weekend in tahoe {2.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After our night of debauchery, that included learning how to be strippers, we moved on to day 2 of our bachelorette weekend. This day was planned by yours truly. We decided that we would all chip in and pamper the bride-to-be with her very first visit to a spa. Please do not even get me started on how Tania had lived 38 years and had never been to a real spa. Being the control freak that I am, I scheduled every ones spa treatments. We were all pampered for about four hours, it was heavenly. Plus, our strip-tastic activities the night before had left us all a little sore, and massages were greatly needed by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622730175204640434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gje09B5wvLU/TgfzTcjxRrI/AAAAAAAAC3A/FoBGSqiCkpE/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jess striking a pose in her fierce robe, Cindy in the background fighting with a bottle of strawberry champagne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622730169074488786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q6uqzpCCO60/TgfzTFuOldI/AAAAAAAAC24/e8xv50ls55w/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ahhhh...relaxed already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622730166711890850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3ATgQUsgtLk/TgfzS868M6I/AAAAAAAAC2w/Qs7WaWB8G_w/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A little snuggling on the couch in the relaxation room. It was so warm and cozy in the spa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622730159113697874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KkDqvMT_HZw/TgfzSgnY-lI/AAAAAAAAC2o/ZINe5GA4wvg/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A group shot...unfortunately we were missing a few of our girls in these pictures. We all look like hot freaking messes in this picture, oh well. We were at a spa y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622730155853130482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pMJDkRPasDA/TgfzSUeAqvI/AAAAAAAAC2g/DoGKYBLbQTQ/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cheers! Yum...strawberry champagne for all, well all except for Tania. Homegirl is clean and sober!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729639738129314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4C7hLM2u_E/Tgfy0Rymu6I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/3iPA8ZhVUO4/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Tania didn't get enough relaxation during her spa treatments. She hopped right into the awesome jacuzzi tub that was in our hotel room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After our day of pampering, shopping, and eating delicious food, it was time for us to all get done up and head out on the town! We booked a VIP booth at the best club in Lake Tahoe and went to tear it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729638585747746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W40HGHc20z4/Tgfy0Nf2ySI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/Nv5rZCAnY_g/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;Yours truly, all glammed up and ready to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729633006795426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YKGZpWwxq-Y/Tgfyz4tuuqI/AAAAAAAAC2I/EtIrvnmurLc/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Heyyyy private booth and free bottle service! All of the ladies with our yummy vodka and crans. Delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729628214103202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ktqgCxYi9tE/Tgfyzm3EDKI/AAAAAAAAC2A/iHz7ZJWbYFg/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Um...remember those vodka cranberries I was talking about? I am pretty sure this is what happens when five too many are consumed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729623474958802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bitISBebYCg/TgfyzVNKcdI/AAAAAAAAC14/KTxeUown3-A/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Excuse me Mr. Security Guard? Can you take our picture? okthankbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729256923948370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yVwNUsdfsGE/Tgfyd_sl5VI/AAAAAAAAC1w/SIO_O92GMEo/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Heather and I taking a break from the dance floor! The music was off the hook at Vex that night, it was beyond fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729245296592818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-apR6m3ZboTM/TgfydUYah7I/AAAAAAAAC1o/VLZiSaif1GE/s400/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ms. Shannon and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729241069327762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g_yOahhxsrk/TgfydEojlZI/AAAAAAAAC1g/HndG94sf2JY/s400/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;See this? We, as good friends, only embarrassed our bachelorette by making her wear a sash. This bachelor, was forced to wear a Sunshine Bear costume. Oh, do you hear that? Yep. That IS the sound of awesome friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729239244456178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b-Ez2izXd3I/Tgfyc91eQPI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/SxOV6O788UQ/s400/13.jpg" /&gt; Happy Bachelorette Weekend!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622729234036860498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EfDCIaSd_iU/Tgfycqb4plI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/WB93Auy2TEU/s400/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And with a ten minute drive we were out of Nevada and back in our beloved state. We had a freaking blast. It may have been a quick weekend trip, but we for sure made the most out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psbtw, please do not ask why the spacing is all jacked up in this post. I really don't have an answer, other than I spent about 30 minutes trying to fix it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1090423259152400850?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1090423259152400850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1090423259152400850&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1090423259152400850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1090423259152400850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/bachelorette-weekend-in-tahoe-2.html' title='bachelorette weekend in tahoe {2.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gje09B5wvLU/TgfzTcjxRrI/AAAAAAAAC3A/FoBGSqiCkpE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-598194495550172795</id><published>2011-06-27T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T06:00:08.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hottness monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><title type='text'>30 post photo challenge {7.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post #7: A picture of your childhood crush...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 387px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622681748878917794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isIPjFe0GFE/TgfHQqcAAKI/AAAAAAAAC1I/_sbMSxYzl8o/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My very first crush was the one and only Anthony Pachecco. He was so dreamy, and would chase me around the playground every recess. I don't have a picture of him, but he was the hotness. So, I am going with my first celebrity crush, and like many of you, my very first celeb swoon happened during an episode of 'Home Improvement'. Oh Jonathan Taylor Thomas...how I loved thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alright folks, spill! Who was your numero uno crush? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-598194495550172795?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/598194495550172795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=598194495550172795&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/598194495550172795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/598194495550172795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/30-post-photo-challenge-7.html' title='30 post photo challenge {7.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isIPjFe0GFE/TgfHQqcAAKI/AAAAAAAAC1I/_sbMSxYzl8o/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-4196175188819581478</id><published>2011-06-24T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T06:00:16.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>30 post photo challenge {6.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am very proud of the fact that I have been semi-consistent with my blogging over the last two weeks! I missed this blog of mine, and I missed reading all of your blogs as well. Now onto post 6 of the photo challenge! Are you attempting the challenge too? If so leave me a link, I would love to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Post #6: A picture of a person you'd love to trade places with for a day...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620111502274468418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lmx7WgyGLEc/Tf6lonsoGkI/AAAAAAAAC04/DtrCt_pa2OQ/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do I even really need to explain this choice? Probably not, but I will anyways. I adore Oprah. Say what you will, but this is one amazing human being. I have watched her show since I was born, literally. There is a picture of my mom and I watching Lady O when I was about 5 months old. She is strong, honest, spiritual, and has a huge heart. I am sure she can also be one of the biggest bitchfaced divas on the planet, hence why I would love to be her. Not only would I throw a party the day I was Oprah, I would call every celeb in her &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;address book &lt;/span&gt;and invite them. Then I would go on a shopping spree. I would conclude my day by bathing in a jacuzzi tub full of all of Oprah's money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Who would YOU all trade places with for a day? Please, share in the comments section!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-4196175188819581478?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/4196175188819581478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=4196175188819581478&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/4196175188819581478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/4196175188819581478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/30-post-photo-challenge-6.html' title='30 post photo challenge {6.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lmx7WgyGLEc/Tf6lonsoGkI/AAAAAAAAC04/DtrCt_pa2OQ/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3267412823803623454</id><published>2011-06-22T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T06:00:03.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {29.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know about everyone else, but I realized something pretty darn important a little while ago. Life is hard. It isn't easy. It can be a straight up bitch sometimes. But, life is worth it. It is beautiful. It can be amazing if we allow it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{29.} Wise Words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620100313170270290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_XjEa27rKAc/Tf6bdVCTWFI/AAAAAAAAC0w/VyHiLEnpcNQ/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252329.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The point? We are all going to make it. We may be a little damaged by the time we do, but we will be there. I for one, will be there with bells on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3267412823803623454?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3267412823803623454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3267412823803623454&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3267412823803623454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3267412823803623454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/wise-words-wednesday-29.html' title='wise words wednesday {29.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_XjEa27rKAc/Tf6bdVCTWFI/AAAAAAAAC0w/VyHiLEnpcNQ/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3673255084643481963</id><published>2011-06-20T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T06:00:05.690-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body image'/><title type='text'>bachelorette weekend in tahoe {1.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have quite a few picture explosion posts planned, being that I took an unofficial blog hiatus and failed to blog about some of the fun things that have been going on. All the way back in April I took a fabulous weekend vacation to Tahoe to celebrate work bff Tania's bachelorette party! We drove up in an insane amount of snow, all in flip flops, and sequestered ourselves in some seriously swanky hotel rooms. One of Tania's bridesmaids, and our fellow coworker, planned our first night. It was a total surprise, no one knew what we were doing. We all got dolled up and ready for a night out, we figured sicknast male strippers would happen. Thankfully, what Shannon planned was way less gross, and SO much fun. Here is the insanity that went down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620066103528676930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ajsipt0ETTU/Tf58WEMKXkI/AAAAAAAAC0A/UC6_aC0LJh4/s400/2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Our fabulous bride-to-be! We customized her bachelorette accessories with skulls. Yes, you did read that right. This is one heavy metal bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620066067644783138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZ5JZaic2wU/Tf58T-gxmiI/AAAAAAAACz4/hkaLzPhuTKw/s400/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I look like a giant compared to Tania. This is what happens when I throw on some heels. Hell, I am way taller than her in flip flops too. Can we just say she is short?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620066057739026738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9nec92B7bnw/Tf58TZnDwTI/AAAAAAAACzw/d8w8qRNpU5M/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taysha, Tania, and Bridesmaid Shannon. These two were behind the shenanigans of this unforgettable night. They are such a blast to be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620065902651825922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vMTN8sBZk0s/Tf58KX3Y3wI/AAAAAAAACzo/vMX5BoVj6PA/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;This is Heather, she is another gal that we work with. We were all smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620065893562236466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EnuyHUKLUSc/Tf58J2AQvjI/AAAAAAAACzg/u7cpEIWhVIk/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tania was very upset that she couldn't figure out what the surprise was. This is one girl who hates surprises, but she was such a trooper that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620065887686305586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4NmoV0ZGe7A/Tf58JgHVJzI/AAAAAAAACzY/tSrHHBHu9Lg/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;Shannon had to basically force Tania through the hotel room door. She was enjoying torturing the bride wayyyy to much. Hey, what are friends for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620065880996429426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8fWPsqcYPXk/Tf58JHMVvnI/AAAAAAAACzQ/Kc7220Ri16c/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;The music was pumping, and some stranger was rubbing her bum all over Tania's. Um...is that a pole that I see in the background?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620065883339192242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kaHyMlinvAM/Tf58JP65d7I/AAAAAAAACzI/QW0F64gNC-c/s400/11.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aaaannnddd the blindfold is off! Is it a female stripper, which is way less gross than a dude, or what? Tania was just relieved is wasn't a random sweaty dude swinging his junk in her face. I was relieved as well, especially when we found out we were all getting stripper lessons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620065305358174338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Aw5C2gO9b0/Tf57nmxfCII/AAAAAAAACzA/SBTgXtmySLI/s400/12.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is such a smokin' hot picture of Tania. I mean hello! Get. It. Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620065295379655858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ze6XSTPr_Cc/Tf57nBma7LI/AAAAAAAACy4/Pye8r2P5MZ0/s400/16.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There I am, getting ready to shimmy and do a peek-a-boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620065293193505554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-moijtifgTe4/Tf57m5dM6xI/AAAAAAAACyw/biti9avwc5s/s400/17.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ms. Taysha...she is mid peek-a-boo as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064661419155762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QBg4L7ypF-Y/Tf57CH6dYTI/AAAAAAAACyg/JNIFlBaXavY/s400/13.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shannon completes the peek-a-boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064652681712322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJOaWCVRKfc/Tf57BnXSksI/AAAAAAAACyY/WTzixfwWyYs/s400/14.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lin worked that pole like she has been doing it for years! 'Atta girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064640024230466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WhLvElCRUI0/Tf57A4NgukI/AAAAAAAACyQ/fsDZveocAKI/s400/15.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Heather was mid shimmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064624689490514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Go_kzbHYmg/Tf56__FbKlI/AAAAAAAACyI/IwbQlh_KPSI/s400/20.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yup. That just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064073584367554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-McMoqNr_y9k/Tf56f6DuV8I/AAAAAAAACyA/Mu6hRCUGRDU/s400/18.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tania doing a step-kick slide down the pole. Yes these are all technical terms from our fabulous stripper teacher, Ms. Candy Cane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064066149996674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b90YbpAFo5A/Tf56feXO2II/AAAAAAAACx4/erXJk4fluaU/s400/19.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jess is also getting ready to slide down that pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064051759415042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ3kQotRMfo/Tf56eowP_wI/AAAAAAAACxo/PenolXA9VMM/s400/7.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After an entire twenty minute routine was learned by all, including straight up spinning around the pole, we were hot sweaty messes. But we still posed for some group shots with our boas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064055929303954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kRlCl8WmuYQ/Tf56e4Sbc5I/AAAAAAAACxw/_e2vG_gEC54/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Another group shot, showing our love to the bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620064048213023858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ya0jFlEQyao/Tf56ebiuXHI/AAAAAAAACxg/3qczbFRrCKQ/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Such an amazing group of ladies. Please, do not ask where those bunny ears came from. I honestly have zero clue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What I loved most about this night, other than the fabulous company, was how this wasn't about being sexy for someone else. The instructor was super professional and awesome, she was all about empowering woman and making us feel hot. Which we did. I would suggest a pole party to anyone out there! Part two of our trip will be up soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy Monday folks...I want to be back in Tahoe, not back in the office. Le sigh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3673255084643481963?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3673255084643481963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3673255084643481963&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3673255084643481963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3673255084643481963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/bachelorette-weekend-in-tahoe-1.html' title='bachelorette weekend in tahoe {1.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ajsipt0ETTU/Tf58WEMKXkI/AAAAAAAAC0A/UC6_aC0LJh4/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-357612108115370970</id><published>2011-06-19T17:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T17:15:11.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>it's pretty much a sad day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; everyone's posts about their fathers. Then I want to write my own Father's Day post, but it makes me feel weird, and I get a little emotional because I have to use past tense when I talk about my dad. I can't say, "He is such an amazing man." I have to say, "He WAS such an amazing man." But then I think, at least I get to say that. At least I can say I had a great dad, he was always there, he was funny, he pissed me off, he loved me. He really WAS an amazing man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620087628734227970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NM3_5eGMr0E/Tf6P6_1FZgI/AAAAAAAAC0o/ycI0P6g3O3s/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy Father's Day to all of the amazing dads out there, but especially to my own. I miss you pops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620087453549863266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3TwyroWy-PY/Tf6PwzN4IWI/AAAAAAAAC0Q/8UOqJU9vKeE/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-357612108115370970?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/357612108115370970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=357612108115370970&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/357612108115370970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/357612108115370970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-pretty-much-sad-day.html' title='it&apos;s pretty much a sad day...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NM3_5eGMr0E/Tf6P6_1FZgI/AAAAAAAAC0o/ycI0P6g3O3s/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-2712908612624218795</id><published>2011-06-15T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T06:00:12.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {28.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have being feeling super overwhelmed by life lately. I have gone from having a job that I love, to being really unhappy with my position as of now. I miss being a drug and alcohol counselor, plain and simple. I think that my new position at mental health is amazing and I am lucky to be on the ground floor of a great program, but I spend more time organizing and handling paperwork than getting to know my clients. The new program, The Health Care Collaborative, is starting tomorrow. It has been hectic, stressful, and has created an amazing amount of anxiety in my life. It has just been hard, and we are sort of playing it by ear. I am hoping everything runs as smoothly as possible...I shall be repeating this as my mantra all day long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{28.} Wise Words...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617424017234649266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwquyTYotPE/TfUZYZwE4LI/AAAAAAAACxQ/X33pClb8w6w/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wish me luck my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-2712908612624218795?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/2712908612624218795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=2712908612624218795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2712908612624218795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2712908612624218795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/wise-words-wednesday-28.html' title='wise words wednesday {28.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AwquyTYotPE/TfUZYZwE4LI/AAAAAAAACxQ/X33pClb8w6w/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8657310311362765795</id><published>2011-06-13T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T06:00:02.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a fit of vanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>must have monday (12.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It has been over two months since I have done a 'Must Have Monday' post. What is wrong with me? I suppose I have just been super busy, but I miss my blog and reading your blogs, so I am bringing 'Always Alexandria' back! My last 'Must Have' post was about tops to wear to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bachelorette&lt;/span&gt; weekend in Tahoe...yeah that trip happened forever ago. I will be posting about it later this week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This weeks post is dedicated to dresses. I have been such a dress whore lately, which if you know me, you know that is highly strange. I am a jeans gal all the way, but there is just something about the comfort of work/summer/lounge/fancy dresses that has me addicted to them! So, here are some dresses I am currently swooning over...enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lulus.com/products/alternative-apparel-diego-strapless-navy-blue-dress/39109.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Alternative Apparel Diego Strapless Navy Blue Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LuLu&lt;/span&gt;*s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617181709097051938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kL4vflOsfzU/TfQ9ANmNJyI/AAAAAAAACxI/7G_9UVw2VSw/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I have a love for dresses that can be worn for many different occasions. This dress would rock a fun night out to dinner with the girls, it could be made a little fancy with some funky jewelry, it could be worn on the beach with a bathing suit underneath, or it could be belted and made a little casual for a Friday at the office. Basically I love this dress...I could probably even sleep in it. It looks comfy like whoa. Also, it has pockets. If something has pockets it automatically sells me on it. I love me some pockets. This cuteness retails at $71.00 bucks over at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LuLu&lt;/span&gt;*s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Dresses/-Ease-of-Elegance-Dress"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Ease of Elegance Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617181706641715570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KVcSvnw1VrA/TfQ9AEczsXI/AAAAAAAACxA/0DYKXV-Vbpg/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This little number is super casual. It would be perfect for a day out and about shopping, or grabbing a coffee with some friends. I would definitely not wear this out to dinner, or to work, but it would be perfect for day to day running about and errands. I would totally accessorize it up with a black belt and some funky black wedges! This cuteness is over at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt; for $59.99. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Dresses/-City-of-Lights-Dress"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'City of Lights Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617181705248161570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s1gSKMiChZc/TfQ8__QjvyI/AAAAAAAACw4/N1mbf4-3qtY/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I cannot even begin to express how &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' cute I find this dress. I want it like right now, in fact I think as soon as I am done with this post I may place an order for it. I am so wishing I would have found this before work &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bff&lt;/span&gt; Tania's wedding last weekend. It is totes adorable, and I have THE perfect shoes for it. It shall be mine, and will be in my closet within the next week. End of story. You can find this gem for $312.99 over at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.} &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Farmer's Market Navy Blue Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LuLu&lt;/span&gt;*s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lulus.com/products/farmer-s-market-navy-blue-dress/34325.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 424px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617181697570337858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rTZO4xyvye4/TfQ8_iqBdEI/AAAAAAAACww/18_oVq_bdEw/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I apparently have a huge thing for navy blue at the moment. This dress is a little on the short side for me, so I would probably wear some leggings or jean &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;capris&lt;/span&gt; underneath it. Unless it was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beachy&lt;/span&gt; fun kind of day. Or just tan my legs and then rock out the shortness. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, this is over at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LuLu&lt;/span&gt;*s for only $41.00! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=21239033&amp;amp;catId=CLOTHES-DRESSES&amp;amp;pushId=CLOTHES-DRESSES&amp;amp;popId=CLOTHES&amp;amp;navAction=top&amp;amp;navCount=42&amp;amp;color=038&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;isSubcategory=true&amp;amp;subCategoryId=CLOTHES-DRESSES&amp;amp;templateType=subCategory"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Languid Paisley Maxi Dress'-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anthropologie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617181694062206050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-saHI8Twe05Y/TfQ8_VlnnGI/AAAAAAAACwo/UdFKDgHzfek/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I l-o-v-e this dress so much! It is the perfect comfy casual summer dress. One could easily dress this maxi up or down. It is beyond fabulous, I would of course belt it, because...well...I belt everything I wear! This lovely can be found over at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anthropoloie&lt;/span&gt; for $148.00. Why does &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anthro&lt;/span&gt; have to be so pricey? And why does everything there have to be so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;effin&lt;/span&gt;' cute? Le sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, ladies...and fellas, what do you think? Which is your favorite? What is YOUR summer fashion obsession? Please share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8657310311362765795?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8657310311362765795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8657310311362765795&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8657310311362765795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8657310311362765795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/must-have-monday-12.html' title='must have monday (12.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kL4vflOsfzU/TfQ9ANmNJyI/AAAAAAAACxI/7G_9UVw2VSw/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8948458315181037178</id><published>2011-06-12T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:28:16.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><title type='text'>30 post photo challenge {5.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I started this "30 day challenge" months ago. I knew I would never get it done in 30 days, so I switched the wording so it was a 30 post challenge. That I can do. Slowly but surely, I am getting there! On we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Post #5: A picture of your favorite memory...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617477153696787842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozYN_T09RG8/TfVJtWf4LYI/AAAAAAAACxY/i7Q3zjp4gzo/s400/5.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't have a lot of older photographs on my computer. But this picture will suffice for now. I must say some of my best memories have been from our family trips to Disneyland. We have been MANY times, it has been an H* Family tradition since before I was even born. I honestly think it is physically impossible for one to ever get tired of The DL. Impossible I say! This picture is from the first time we all went as a family and were able to take Bug with us. It was amazing to see the excitement through the eyes of a child. Her excitement made all of us feel carefree and childlike. It was an awesome experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here is to many, many more family trips to Disneyland! I hope this is a tradition that can happen again in the near future! It has been far too long since I have been! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are some of YOUR vacation traditions? Please share in the comments section!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8948458315181037178?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8948458315181037178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8948458315181037178&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8948458315181037178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8948458315181037178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/06/30-post-photo-challenge-5.html' title='30 post photo challenge {5.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ozYN_T09RG8/TfVJtWf4LYI/AAAAAAAACxY/i7Q3zjp4gzo/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-6434986243605707742</id><published>2011-05-31T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T06:00:08.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>happy monday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have basically disappeared off of the planet. The only people who see/hear from me, are the people who I live and work with. This is not ok. Work has been crazy busy, home life has been crazy busy, and I have not had a bum around lazy weekend in what seems like forever! What is my point? I miss things. I miss my real life friends, I miss my ibffs, I owe like one hundred emails, I have SO many things to blog about, and I am exhausted. I am hoping to pull my life together soon...we shall see. In the mean time, please go and check out the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=pr_profile"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Made Made Shoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for some fabulous new items! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3JVb7fa1N8/TeQi7bOn0aI/AAAAAAAACwc/9IpEXxtfwr8/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612649439927194018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3JVb7fa1N8/TeQi7bOn0aI/AAAAAAAACwc/9IpEXxtfwr8/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612649435125573906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fby5HYjDf50/TeQi7JV06RI/AAAAAAAACwU/u3Vs_PnYOrI/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612649430763047938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RghREB53ZcU/TeQi65FuDAI/AAAAAAAACwM/mnwvqaqq-hE/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612649425837920802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z__i8ZRKdTk/TeQi6mvekiI/AAAAAAAACwE/8iFnwRul6Kc/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612649419644740146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asfzUOLIj68/TeQi6Pq6IjI/AAAAAAAACv8/gP3j6CctOoo/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy Monday all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-6434986243605707742?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/6434986243605707742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=6434986243605707742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/6434986243605707742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/6434986243605707742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-monday.html' title='happy monday...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R3JVb7fa1N8/TeQi7bOn0aI/AAAAAAAACwc/9IpEXxtfwr8/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-2399304883846511781</id><published>2011-05-20T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:27:35.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>baby jayden {2.} vlog edition...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Blog Friends, I am alive. Barely, but I am. I have plans on rejoining the world of the blogging soon, but for now I just have a vlog for you all to watch. Trust and believe it is adorable. Also believe that I talk baby talk...it is annoying, I am aware, just deal. Happy Friday folks!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eHj1mIUmsZY?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eHj1mIUmsZY?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-2399304883846511781?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/2399304883846511781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=2399304883846511781&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2399304883846511781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2399304883846511781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/05/baby-jayden-2-vlog-edition.html' title='baby jayden {2.} vlog edition...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1220967198023446367</id><published>2011-05-03T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T07:46:58.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><title type='text'>happy egg day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do you all remember when the Easter Bunny came a couple of Sundays ago? Yeah. I do too. However, I am just now getting around to posting all of The H* Family's Egg Day pictures. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.} Bug on her way to find all those eggs. The ones you can eat? Meh. The ones with money? She was all about!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740651647641714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cOq3vzuFDpo/TbZGdDfFqHI/AAAAAAAACvs/rp_OkOoyOk0/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.} My mama and myself. I love that woman.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740643401823698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jGyyGV0vNao/TbZGckxIddI/AAAAAAAACvk/4yaryzIAD7k/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{3.} Bastina and myself...and my ghetto fabulous earrings. I mean COME ON, those bad boys deserve an honorable mention at the very least!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740643706949394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2UUaTwVcGg/TbZGcl54TxI/AAAAAAAACvc/qqKUTxLPJv8/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{4.} She is such a ham. Ask her to smile, and you receive this...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740633620720882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6N-AG2bAxVk/TbZGcAVIrPI/AAAAAAAACvU/5iglcr_seHQ/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.} Mama and Brother Jon-than. I am so excited I actually got a picture of him. He is a picture dodging ninja, in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740633030798642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0G0Ebq3g190/TbZGb-IfLTI/AAAAAAAACvM/48OWnpSdn4I/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{6.} Bug and her loot!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740210216664162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hseAK-O1TV4/TbZGDXBvfGI/AAAAAAAACvE/hJiqcgzv5EQ/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{7.} Our signature peace signs. We are awesome.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740204910986514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nG4SID1YQrg/TbZGDDQxRRI/AAAAAAAACu8/l7Esx2zwQ-w/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{8.} Brother Jason and his baby girl.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740201433514290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uBoh6HHkOCk/TbZGC2TrQTI/AAAAAAAACu0/qWB5M-yZv_I/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{9.} This has to be the cutest, and my most favorite, picture ever. I love it...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602130254208537922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qHG_72CiVbU/Tb7DyOuRlUI/AAAAAAAACv0/te-bQTCaS3c/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{10.} The brotherly one, Bug, and myself...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 399px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740195900894210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DeK2m98TTaY/TbZGChsmLAI/AAAAAAAACus/tXTbeAToneY/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{11.} Bastina and I, giving Bug kisses. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599740187909421458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuFEsOKdWc0/TbZGCD7R-ZI/AAAAAAAACuk/-WSrZv-0RHg/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{12.} Bug and I throwing up peace signs...my mother...um...not throwing up a peace sign?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599736980870475890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sOrNEziRsGQ/TbZDHYxnMHI/AAAAAAAACuU/C_4bYA7becI/s400/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{13.} Egg-actly...sorry. I had to pun.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599736977309272626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_W85eFQ67zg/TbZDHLgjijI/AAAAAAAACuM/EW3fd4GOSDE/s400/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{14.} Money!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599736973222244386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djX5tZ4B4ro/TbZDG8SIcCI/AAAAAAAACuE/662kQlDtJio/s400/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{15.} She is so my niece. Girl, loves her some dolla' bills y'all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599736969409624610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2l1yQLmqAoo/TbZDGuFIeiI/AAAAAAAACt8/5HW3gnN0fv8/s400/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, there you have it folks. I blogged about Easter...and only a little over a week late. Go me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1220967198023446367?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1220967198023446367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1220967198023446367&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1220967198023446367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1220967198023446367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-egg-day.html' title='happy egg day...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cOq3vzuFDpo/TbZGdDfFqHI/AAAAAAAACvs/rp_OkOoyOk0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8139708978498510166</id><published>2011-04-25T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T06:00:14.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><title type='text'>30 post photo challenge {4.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;am slowly, very slowly, but surely getting through the 30 post photo challenge! I swear one day I will actually complete the challenge. Look for the final post in about a year at the rate I am going. Anyway, on we go with number four...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Post #4: A picture of your night...&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599005112721994226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bR0qNqoAoY4/TbOpfDdj8fI/AAAAAAAACt0/0JLADog4l4A/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;A Saturday night does NOT get any more legit than curling up in bed with People Magazine, some yummy fresh strawberries, and Season six of 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer'. Ok...so yes. That is a pathetic Saturday night, but I couldn't care less. I am exhausted from the chaotic work week and that is just how I roll. I know your all jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;What did all of YOUR Saturday nights consist of? Anything that can top mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8139708978498510166?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8139708978498510166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8139708978498510166&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8139708978498510166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8139708978498510166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/04/30-post-photo-challenge-4.html' title='30 post photo challenge {4.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bR0qNqoAoY4/TbOpfDdj8fI/AAAAAAAACt0/0JLADog4l4A/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8685415258858189982</id><published>2011-04-18T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T06:00:14.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a fit of vanity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jayden'/><title type='text'>iphone photos {3.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am having a fit of vanity today. I am also having a lack of creativity and time, which is why I am just throwing up some iPhone photos. Most of them are of me...because I get bored and like to take pictures of myself so I can play with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;instagram&lt;/span&gt; app. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699418951495202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w8GmkGGYER0/TZ1CfXojLiI/AAAAAAAACtc/TBBVWMLP0CQ/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;{1.} Sweet Baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt;. I am madly in love with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699415744540002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k0muWepscTU/TZ1CfLr87WI/AAAAAAAACtU/OSO1cEc6Cco/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;{2.} See. Madly... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699410562246674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OyYtgmVRWXw/TZ1Ce4YZaBI/AAAAAAAACtM/mfO3yB31kiY/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;{3.} ...in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699404801116546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jHkW9_SoRc/TZ1Cei61iYI/AAAAAAAACtE/b0ZPEgY2qJM/s400/001%2B%25283%2529.JPG" /&gt;{4.} Off to work...and exhausted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699400551477730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wBwhrc8fYSY/TZ1CeTFpMeI/AAAAAAAACs8/APPDnjsDNyM/s400/002%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;{5.} Peace and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699175384684690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bPPkd6-Sxs/TZ1CRMRsmJI/AAAAAAAACs0/pwc4dEkKFNU/s400/001%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;{6.} Off to work again. Loving my new black and white paisley shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699171093080258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-06F9NMtzMcs/TZ1CQ8Sf6MI/AAAAAAAACss/w5JpYHWe4us/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{7.} This is the insanity that happens when I do NOT have time to flat iron my curly mop of hair. So horrible. So sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699160448863026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3w9VpZOWVgU/TZ1CQUouCzI/AAAAAAAACsk/yusKuydkFAM/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{8.} Feeling sassy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699152762331666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PI5gLX4KsBU/TZ1CP4AG4hI/AAAAAAAACsc/KxQsPTXDF0o/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{9.} &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rockin&lt;/span&gt;' my custom made crochet headband from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FSIL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bastina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Balicious&lt;/span&gt;. Isn't is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;presh&lt;/span&gt;?! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Psbtw&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/ChristinasYarnCrafts?ref=pr_shop_more#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;check out her store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592699149796939314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lwtar6DCCxY/TZ1CPs9GljI/AAAAAAAACsU/94xNrfgwiBs/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{10.} Peace earrings and scarf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. Sorry for the lame post. But, at least I have a Monday post! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goooooo&lt;/span&gt; me! Do y'all have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;instagram&lt;/span&gt; on your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;iPhones&lt;/span&gt;?! Are you as obsessed as I am?! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oooh&lt;/span&gt; how I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8685415258858189982?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8685415258858189982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8685415258858189982&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8685415258858189982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8685415258858189982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/04/iphone-photos-3.html' title='iphone photos {3.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w8GmkGGYER0/TZ1CfXojLiI/AAAAAAAACtc/TBBVWMLP0CQ/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8365951839967291056</id><published>2011-04-12T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T19:55:50.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gilmore girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>30 post photo challenge {3.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So I have been a pretty horrible blogger. Life has been super busy as of late. I had a fabulous weekend in Tahoe for work &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bff&lt;/span&gt; Tania's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bachelorette&lt;/span&gt; party, so I didn't have time to blog last weekend. But so many pictures were taken, and there was so much craziness that I cannot wait until I have time to blog about all of it. Just a few words: pole dance lessons &amp;amp; bruises. Anyways...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Onto the 30 post photo challenge thing-a-ma-jig...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post #3: A Picture of the Cast from your Favorite Show..&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594895992729305058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0ZKemzHrnc/TaUQQyni_-I/AAAAAAAACts/rBZDAVPpGCo/s400/9ebc4861-766c-4139-99b8-6c6245b6d29d-350px-gilmoregirlscast-1275090479.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh Gilmore Girls, how I miss you. This will always be my very favorite show. I mean I was a loyal &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fangirl&lt;/span&gt; from the premiere episode in 2000. I own all seven seasons. I have watched them all more than ten times, which to some may sound sad, but in reality it is pretty awesome and hardcore. I can pretty much quote the entire series. Also, if you were to give me a quote I could tell you what episode it was in. Yep...I am a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;badass&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8365951839967291056?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8365951839967291056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8365951839967291056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8365951839967291056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8365951839967291056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/04/30-post-photo-challenge-3.html' title='30 post photo challenge {3.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n0ZKemzHrnc/TaUQQyni_-I/AAAAAAAACts/rBZDAVPpGCo/s72-c/9ebc4861-766c-4139-99b8-6c6245b6d29d-350px-gilmoregirlscast-1275090479.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8789630921278637747</id><published>2011-04-04T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T06:00:07.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bff fabi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><title type='text'>30 post photo challenge {2.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is now time for post numero dos in the photo challenge. For post numero uno &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-day-post-challenge-1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Why am I counting in espanol? I have zero clue. Anyways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Post #2: A picture of you and the person you have been the closest with the longest&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591578224797132978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jl8q3z5vx2U/TZlGxR7XqLI/AAAAAAAACsM/v4PqSQxn40Q/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;So, I could pick a family member for this one, since those people have known me since birth, but I decided to turn it into a friend one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I cannot believe how rarely I mention Bff Fabi (short for Fabiana) on my blog. It is probably because she got married when we were nineteen and moved with her Air Force hubby to Arkansas, then to Alaska. This being the case I don't see her very often. We have been best friend for about 14 years now. She is the total opposite of me, and this is why we click so well. She is hilarious, spur of the moment, and a tad ditzy. This balances well with my sarcasm, obsessive need to plan and analyze every little thing. She is an amazing person and I love her like a sister. I am going to stop writing now, because it has been too long since I have seen her and I miss her a whole freaking lot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am thinking a trip to visit her in Alaska is going to happen this summer. Moral of the story? Fabi is one of the best friends a gal could have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8789630921278637747?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8789630921278637747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8789630921278637747&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8789630921278637747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8789630921278637747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/04/30-post-photo-challenge-2.html' title='30 post photo challenge {2.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jl8q3z5vx2U/TZlGxR7XqLI/AAAAAAAACsM/v4PqSQxn40Q/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7603983654579104284</id><published>2011-04-01T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T06:00:16.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jayden'/><title type='text'>baby jayden {1.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So my last post shared a bit more about my personal 'baggage' that is happening in my life. I normally don't 'go there' on the blog, but it is MY blog...so I think I get to. The last post I wrote about was a sad/happy post about a bad situation that is hopefully being molded into a good situation (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/some-families-are-bit-dysfunctional.html"&gt;if you didn't read click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). Now I just get to share the amazingness that is the newest member of my family. I didn't think it would be easy to welcome Rachel and Baby Jayden into the family, just because of how stubborn I am, and how hard it was for me to accept that my sweet little toe-headed blonde boy Sean was having a baby. But one look at him and I was hooked. Check these pictures out, can you really blame me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jayden Sean Alan Eakes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Born March 22, 2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9 lbs. 1 oz. 21 1/2 inches&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{1.}&lt;/strong&gt; Jayden's very first picture. He looks full grown he is SO big. Like pack that kid a lunch and send him to school. He is ready. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590088245915508514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lKeY3r4S1w/TZP7pGDhXyI/AAAAAAAACsE/RjQTwVn6S60/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.}&lt;/strong&gt; Rachel was so lost in her baby boy. It made my stone cold heart melt.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590088236237939330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c0Ycv_e7-1M/TZP7oiANYoI/AAAAAAAACr8/hxnTwZ9z0ik/s400/2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3.}&lt;/strong&gt; Sean looking down at his boy. He was such a proud papa. Two seconds after this picture was snapped I was sobbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590088228324890578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzw3NyaGZp0/TZP7oEhl19I/AAAAAAAACr0/fXGmdprnkfs/s400/5.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.}&lt;/strong&gt; Tania and Rachel with their half-assed smiles. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590088219886387794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CMxe_XC4wq0/TZP7nlFsglI/AAAAAAAACrs/p3iPaZArVtk/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.}&lt;/strong&gt; She was so loaded and exhausted in this picture. After being awake for almost 48 hours she was out of it, but still such a beautiful and happy new mom.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590088216813463170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iBSnDqIZqts/TZP7nZpDZoI/AAAAAAAACrk/BD3DlTAsj-8/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{6.}&lt;/strong&gt; My first time holding the little man. He is so precious. I may not ever want kids, but I love other people's babies. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590087492662516754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o0BYMCj8vHI/TZP69P-A3BI/AAAAAAAACrc/VahRkpK_89Q/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{7.}&lt;/strong&gt; He is such a proud daddy.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590087487344536082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jVJiC17J-Fc/TZP688KG6hI/AAAAAAAACrU/CCfkrrPTp3k/s400/8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{8.}&lt;/strong&gt; Tania and her 'crumb-snatchers' as she so affectionately calls them. She is the most amazing person and juvenile drug court counselor. I cannot thank her enough for how hard she has worked with Rachel and Sean. I know it is her job, but she has connected with them on such a deep level. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590087480815136946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsVfnANXtxg/TZP68j1YMLI/AAAAAAAACrM/907l7tNNGj0/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{9.}&lt;/strong&gt; Close up! Isn't he absolutely beautiful? Okay, okay...I know newborns aren't really cute to anyone, but to me he is one handsome devil.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590087476111123090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s0bGQmRfVTo/TZP68ST2opI/AAAAAAAACrE/b6Xyf6jHgB0/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{10.}&lt;/strong&gt; The newly formed Eakes Family. I am really proud of these two. I hope and pray that they can keep their heads on straight and raise little Jayden to be an amazing human being. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590087473123138706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zrUyRUIlgc/TZP68HLdnJI/AAAAAAAACq8/HREDplJxryg/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please don't kill me, I have A LOT of pictures of Baby Jayden and I will be blogging about him a lot. So, y'all have fair warning. Once again please send prayers and positive thoughts to these kids, they need all the help they can get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7603983654579104284?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7603983654579104284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7603983654579104284&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7603983654579104284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7603983654579104284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/04/baby-jayden-1.html' title='baby jayden {1.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lKeY3r4S1w/TZP7pGDhXyI/AAAAAAAACsE/RjQTwVn6S60/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-5627591749275395999</id><published>2011-03-30T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T06:00:04.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body image'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {27.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just a quick one today! I think ALL of us should be reminded to do this! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{27.} Wise Words...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589720668097890850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ2vlUEQq78/TZKtVP-iSiI/AAAAAAAACq0/3OPjmnU5Le4/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252327.png" /&gt;I hope everyone is having a lovely week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-5627591749275395999?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/5627591749275395999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=5627591749275395999&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5627591749275395999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5627591749275395999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/wise-words-wednesday-27.html' title='wise words wednesday {27.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TJ2vlUEQq78/TZKtVP-iSiI/AAAAAAAACq0/3OPjmnU5Le4/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252327.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7980280438129986721</id><published>2011-03-28T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:28:07.770-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jayden'/><title type='text'>some families are a bit dysfunctional...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So today let's take a dive into my dysfunctional family, shall we? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When I was 8 my mom's sister passed away. She left behind my 18 year old cousin Jen, my four year old cousin Megan, and my 2 year old cousin Sean. The death of my Auntie Bee devastated my entire family. It was one of the most awful times I can ever remember. The story gets worse...my aunt's husband was a lousy parent and a hardcore alcoholic. Basically even though everyone tried to help with the kids, it wasn't enough. They were raised by freaking wolves. Sean has had an especially tough time. He never knew his mom. He has not one single memory of his own about her. He started drinking, drugging, and being promiscuous and the ripe old age of 12. This has led to screaming matches, my cop brother almost having to arrest him, him running away, becoming an addict, and then being in and out of juvenile hall many, many, MANY, times. It was hard, to say the very least. After his last bought in the hall, Sean came out with a different attitude. He started attending Juvenile Drug Court and counseling (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the place where I work&lt;/span&gt;). His girlfriend Rachel has pretty much the same story, only difference is she is also in a foster home. One day at work I went out to see Sean, and he told me Rachel was pregnant. I could have killed him. Here we had two SEVENTEEN year old recovering addicts who were in the juvenile justice system, and now they are going to have a baby. I was pissed. I also wanted the kids to get a paternity test. Let's just say I was NOT supportive in any way shape or form. I was straight up mean to Rachel, I acted like she did not even exist. I honestly did not want to deal with the situation. Plus, she is a snotty 17 year old, and if she would have rolled her eyes at me one more time I would have probably strangled her. After a lot of work on myself I finally decided that it was best to just love Sean and welcome Rachel and their baby into the family. That is what they needed. They didn't need judgement, they didn't need anyone unsupportive, they needed love and acceptance. Might I also mention that ever since they found out a baby was on the way the have BOTH stayed clean and sober and out of trouble. I am very proud of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So after all the growth and change I saw happening for both of them I started trying to be more supportive. I started by taking them to get belly pictures taken before Baby Jayden arrived. Rachel really wanted to document her pregnant belly, but they couldn't afford to get pictures done. Even though it was last minute I booked an appointment at freaking WAL-MART (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which was the only place available&lt;/span&gt;) , picked them up, and off we went for a photo shoot. A few hundred bucks later (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes. expensive&lt;/span&gt;) we had some beautiful pictures. Although, I hated they were from Wal-Mart, I have to admit they turned out better than I expected, even though I felt like I was on an episode of '16 &amp;amp; Pregnant'. I am going to share a few of them here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{1.}&lt;/strong&gt; Rachel and her big ol' belly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588890927857302466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tpf2F875r00/TY-6sAtWe8I/AAAAAAAACqs/O69A0iEYFB0/s400/3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.}&lt;/strong&gt; This little idea was Sean's. He wanted to do the typical heart on the belly, but with each side of the heart being one of their hands. Rachel freaked because she didn't paint her nails. Oh, to be 17...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588886483545039906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8o25PiRtPAU/TY-2pUWvJCI/AAAAAAAACqc/V8fWQMOPqng/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3.}&lt;/strong&gt; This picture is my absolute favorite out of all of them. It is beyond precious. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588886287317746786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9WFVrlzNdY/TY-2d5WgRGI/AAAAAAAACp8/Xdor6VHLdPU/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.} &lt;/strong&gt;I wanted to smack him for leaving his hat on, but at least it matched her outfit...right?!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588886291136876466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wod_0rH6l2E/TY-2eHlDj7I/AAAAAAAACqM/DOEC6gMy3RY/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.}&lt;/strong&gt; This is another of my favorites. They look so cute.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588886283968032450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pquire3M_H4/TY-2ds33rsI/AAAAAAAACp0/sYHiPZ78LtY/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;On March 21st Baby Jayden was born. After 20-something hours of labor, Sean and Rachel welcomed their handsome baby boy to the world. A post of pictures of the handsome little man will be coming soon! I would really appreciate some prayers/love/positivity (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whatever you believe in&lt;/span&gt;) sent to this new family. The three of them will need all the help they can get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7980280438129986721?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7980280438129986721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7980280438129986721&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7980280438129986721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7980280438129986721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/some-families-are-bit-dysfunctional.html' title='some families are a bit dysfunctional...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tpf2F875r00/TY-6sAtWe8I/AAAAAAAACqs/O69A0iEYFB0/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-588546962159578559</id><published>2011-03-25T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T21:12:17.953-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 post challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>30 day (post) photo challenge {1.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here is the deal, I try super hard to schedule my blog posts and at least try to post three times a week. Unfortunately, life happens and my creativity sometimes dies. So, I decided to *&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yoink&lt;/span&gt;* this lovely idea from the always adorable Elyse. It is a 30 day photo challenge, that I am turning into a 30 post photo challenge. Why? Because the odds of me actually posting 30 days in a row is SO never going to happen. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, here we go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Post #1: A picture of yourself and ten facts&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586349162606440802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Crapxi5YJs/TYay9zR1MWI/AAAAAAAACps/uWYxYJP8AFY/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{1.}&lt;/strong&gt; I work for G* County Mental Health as a counselor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.}&lt;/strong&gt; I am obsessed with Glee. I love the show, even more I love the songs. I have every song from every episode downloaded. I am seeing them in concert in May with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jil&lt;/span&gt;. You could say I am an intense breed of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fangirl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3.}&lt;/strong&gt; My favorite color is black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.}&lt;/strong&gt; I have two older brothers who irritate me, but I love them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.}&lt;/strong&gt; I watch entirely too many trashy reality shows. Real Housewives, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{6.}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I have a mild undiagnosed case of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt;. I also have diagnosed anxiety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{7.}&lt;/strong&gt; I love my iPhone 4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{8.}&lt;/strong&gt; I watched 15 episodes of 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer' over the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{9.}&lt;/strong&gt; My favorite author is Jodi &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Picoult&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{10.}&lt;/strong&gt; I only eat raw veggies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There we go! Post one down, 29 more to go. Thanks Elyse for the great idea! Hope you all have fun and fabulous weekends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-588546962159578559?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/588546962159578559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=588546962159578559&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/588546962159578559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/588546962159578559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-day-post-challenge-1.html' title='30 day (post) photo challenge {1.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Crapxi5YJs/TYay9zR1MWI/AAAAAAAACps/uWYxYJP8AFY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1041069764507717464</id><published>2011-03-23T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T06:00:24.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body image'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {26.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I really love these wise words posts. They normally turn out to be some of my favorites. I enjoy looking up all the quotes, and getting inspired by them. I find it funny that no matter what my issue of the week is, I can always find a quote that relates to it. Most of the time those quotes make me feel a bit better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here is the deal folks, it is time for me to get real. I was doing really well in the watching what I eat/working out at least three times a week routine for awhile. Then I slowly stopped working out, thinking that if I stuck to eating healthy it would all be a-okay. Then I started to go back to my crappy eating, and now I just feel gross and fat (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so not a ploy for y'all to tell me I am beautiful. seriously&lt;/span&gt;). To sum it all up I am not happy with who I am, or what I look like. Instead of complaining about it I want to empower myself. I want to make good eating choices, while not depriving myself. I want to workout and enjoy the way it makes me feel. I want to try on jeans and just once look in the mirror and say, 'Damn. I look good.' I want to feel beautiful on the inside, and on the outside. Basically I want everything this quote is about...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{26.} Wise Words...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586339060007133378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3iixdW0iLE/TYapxwKdYMI/AAAAAAAACpk/4m3pCJV4-SY/s400/tumblr_lcuzaokkQt1qfoztuo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Is happy the goal? Of course it is. Is confidence the goal? You bet your ass it is. Is skinny the goal? Nope. While being a skinny Minnie would be fabulous, I just want to be healthy. I want to look in the mirror and like what I see. Not for anyone else, but just for myself. So, here goes another attempt. Wish me luck friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1041069764507717464?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1041069764507717464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1041069764507717464&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1041069764507717464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1041069764507717464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/wise-words-wednesday-26.html' title='wise words wednesday {26.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3iixdW0iLE/TYapxwKdYMI/AAAAAAAACpk/4m3pCJV4-SY/s72-c/tumblr_lcuzaokkQt1qfoztuo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3722515630829385935</id><published>2011-03-21T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T06:00:12.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>must have monday {11.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It has been quite awhile since I have done a 'Must Have Monday' post! So, since I was not productive at all this weekend I spent a great deal of time window shopping online. However, this time I had a specific purpose and destination for the clothing I was lusting after. In April we are having a bachelorette party extravaganza for work pal Tania! Tania's maid of honor also works with us, and she has planned quite the little party. Only a few work girls are going (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which has caused interoffice drama. Hi, I thought we were done with high school&lt;/span&gt;) but with the addition of Tania's other pals we are going to have a blast! So, the itinerary includes heading to a swanky hotel in Lake Tahoe, hitting up the shopping, buffets, clubs, and the spa! I am pretty much excited to have a Friday off work, and a fun filled girls only weekend. Now all I need are some cute tops to wear when we head out on the town. I am pretty basic, even when it comes to getting dressed up. So, here are some of the blouses I have been lusting after...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.} &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Tops/Short+Sleeve/-Fizzy-Delight-Tank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Fizzy Delight Tank'-ModCloth&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586239317004798482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1dLF4Teqek/TYZPD8hkShI/AAAAAAAACpc/XyVXdrjeq6I/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.} &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Tops/Short+Sleeve/-Well-Thought-Out-Top"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Well Thought-Out Top'-ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586239313972814418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dF5coqsWoBw/TYZPDxOr4lI/AAAAAAAACpU/uxtf5xbUT4k/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.} &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=20179149&amp;amp;catId=THERES_ALSO&amp;amp;pushId=CLOTHES-BLOUSES&amp;amp;popId=CLOTHES&amp;amp;navAction=top&amp;amp;navCount=18&amp;amp;color=020&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;isSubcategory=true&amp;amp;currentCategory=CLOTHES-BLOUSES"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Capirona Blouse'-Anthropologie&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586239310992217506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HLB9IyEWuV4/TYZPDmIDlaI/AAAAAAAACpM/O3qxKxkbIXw/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{4.} &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?id=20042917&amp;amp;catId=CLOTHES-BLOUSES&amp;amp;pushId=CLOTHES-BLOUSES&amp;amp;popId=CLOTHES&amp;amp;navAction=top&amp;amp;navCount=66&amp;amp;color=069&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;isSubcategory=true&amp;amp;subCategoryId=CLOTHES-BLOUSES&amp;amp;templateType=subCategory"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Les Fleurs Rouges Top'-Anthropologie&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586239301746642418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u5Vm8ejO1po/TYZPDDrvTfI/AAAAAAAACpE/gLR7Far0ciA/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.} &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/Womens/Tops/Vests/-Stage-Presence-Vest"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Stage Presence Vest'-ModCloth&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586239300895607778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y26FfRX6cds/TYZPDAg1i-I/AAAAAAAACo8/MupG5gU5U7Q/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am pretty much loving on all of these cute tops. I want/need them right at this very moment. Stay tuned to see which ones I actually bought for our girls trip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy Monday loves! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3722515630829385935?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3722515630829385935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3722515630829385935&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3722515630829385935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3722515630829385935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/must-have-monday-11.html' title='must have monday {11.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s1dLF4Teqek/TYZPD8hkShI/AAAAAAAACpc/XyVXdrjeq6I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1924983151218349806</id><published>2011-03-17T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T20:19:37.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buttons'/><title type='text'>iphone photos {2.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I apologize for my lame week of posts. I was super busy over the weekend, which is normally the time that I write my posts for the week. So...I decided I would iPhone/instagram it up...again. I picked a theme this time though, let me take you on a mini tour of my office. My name is Alexandria and I will be your tour guide for the next 3 minutes, climb aboard (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and yes that IS what he told her&lt;/span&gt;) and enjoy (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he said that as well&lt;/span&gt;) *ahem*...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240250600722754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfntdo5RUNI/TYLCaoJFEUI/AAAAAAAACow/c2Ufm7OJ3uc/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240242660954818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pffwky1c-8E/TYLCaKkF0sI/AAAAAAAACog/l20MCmSLg08/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240247618446386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdvXqEBENuY/TYLCadCDJDI/AAAAAAAACoo/QNHdtf0qPf8/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240242674056946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PBpQYSDPcOc/TYLCaKnNvvI/AAAAAAAACoY/DF3rxTzrUNA/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240235607616354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rDCLLk_IKE4/TYLCZwSca2I/AAAAAAAACoQ/u2ENE_GzIeU/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240056516478194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9J2MbuFWmv4/TYLCPVHyhPI/AAAAAAAACoI/L50SmtKt2lI/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240056747795602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nXAMwcdgafc/TYLCPV-8JJI/AAAAAAAACoA/OD-MrRE6AWY/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240051184324690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SOomTdWqGjs/TYLCPBQgUFI/AAAAAAAACn4/sNbcipHNAXU/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240046730131858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mPfj_1faVCI/TYLCOwqiuZI/AAAAAAAACnw/5qOJcCuoYCw/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 582px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585240043913925522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-70evqaHWjMM/TYLCOmLG05I/AAAAAAAACno/swonywuE1os/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.} The ring I was wearing the day I snapped all these photos. Isn't it cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.} My keyboard...which is always stocked with lip gloss. Just in case, ya know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.} My bitch face when a coworker is bugging me and another coworker is 'playing' with my iPhone, and secretly snaps a photo of this horrible face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{4.} One of my favorite quotes ever. I got this sticker at the Prop 8 protest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.} I read this every morning when I get in my office. It helps me keep my sanity throughout the day. It reminds me I am powerless over other peoples actions, but that I have full control over my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{6.} My lovely corkboard. It contains pictures of the people I love, a key chain Bug made for me, and a wedding invitation for Work Bff Tania's wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{7.} My ghetto work phone. I spend my day attached to this damn thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{8.} My coffee cup/pen holder that was given to me by my supervisor as a welcome aboard gift. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{9.} My little cupcake that Bastina made for me. He is named 'Sprinkle', he loves his new home under my computer screen. He told me so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{10.} A headband that will be going in the Mama Made Shoppe soon! This has nothing to do with my office, but I needed 10 pictures so my OCD could relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I apologize for the lameness of this post. I am doing nothing but relax this weekend, so hopefully I can write up some semi-decent posts! Happy Friday folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1924983151218349806?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1924983151218349806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1924983151218349806&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1924983151218349806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1924983151218349806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/iphone-photos-2.html' title='iphone photos {2.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfntdo5RUNI/TYLCaoJFEUI/AAAAAAAACow/c2Ufm7OJ3uc/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-2476160998469574822</id><published>2011-03-14T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T07:00:13.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone'/><title type='text'>iphone photos {1.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A few weeks ago I finally joined the tech savvy world and purchased a smart phone. I headed down to my local Verizon (which trumps AT&amp;amp;T, psbtw) and bought the iPhone 4! I am SO happy with it! Happy and addicted, but let's focus on the happy. I have been going app crazy as of late, but my very favorite app is instagram. It let's you edit your photos and has so many funky options. I adore it. I snap really random photos throughout the week just because I like to play on instagram. I decided I would share some of my favorite/random pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583740594126726562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybdeUJFbgS4/TX1ufIbaJaI/AAAAAAAACng/x1u4ob94JLU/s400/6f5c7fec5d644ae2a0dc400c756cd77c_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583739024591459938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HTPyfqP2Ph0/TX1tDxdClmI/AAAAAAAACnQ/538IL_BTZac/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583740593152841250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XF46CKpQX0o/TX1ufEzN1iI/AAAAAAAACnY/2WVACAt7Rns/s400/f1c1738c117348219b85d088f4c80ca0_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583738858136269682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JXCfV2vhLD8/TX1s6FXB83I/AAAAAAAACmY/hE2cdsMe6Vw/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583738560344707778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2gb6m1828J0/TX1sov__UsI/AAAAAAAACmQ/M9xE0KAGZJ8/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583738264759573522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-taTERQWc6Bg/TX1sXi3AHBI/AAAAAAAACmI/5sLir9RI_IY/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.} My Starbucks drink of choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.} A funky new ring I purchased at Forever 21 over the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.} The BEST smelling strawberry candle I purchased at Bath &amp;amp; Body Works. Their candles are amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{4.} The newest must try yummy from Starbucks. Birthday cake pop, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.} Snapped a photo of myself while on my way to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{6.} The beautiful almond orchards that are in full bloom. My favorite time of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Happy Monday, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-2476160998469574822?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/2476160998469574822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=2476160998469574822&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2476160998469574822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2476160998469574822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/iphone-photos-1.html' title='iphone photos {1.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ybdeUJFbgS4/TX1ufIbaJaI/AAAAAAAACng/x1u4ob94JLU/s72-c/6f5c7fec5d644ae2a0dc400c756cd77c_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8750732321888645467</id><published>2011-03-11T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T06:00:05.029-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>handwriting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A little over a week ago I was tagged in a post from the lovely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://elysiepiecie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Elyse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;! I was super excited to be tagged to participate in this fun little blog game. I love seeing people's handwriting...I think you can tell a lot by it. Plus, it is just fun to look at. I happen to not be a super big fan of my handwriting, but I decided to participate anyhow. So...I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Write all of these down on a piece of paper...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.} What's your name/blogger name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.} What's your blogs URL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.} Write, "The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{4.} Favorite quote?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.} Your favorite song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{6.} Your favorite band/singers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{7.} Anything else you want to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{8.} Tag 3 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; to participate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581150857435863426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVvKbhApHrU/TXQ7IndU2YI/AAAAAAAAClg/Kwv-am1Qow8/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581150853874087410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WkOpaRxwZsc/TXQ7IaMIdfI/AAAAAAAAClY/bcDjka7rC24/s400/013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581150844696596162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KXH_LDaSbdU/TXQ7H4ADDsI/AAAAAAAAClQ/_qADL6aXTMU/s400/014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581150846457488002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XDl82Zwynkc/TXQ7H-j4IoI/AAAAAAAAClI/OAwA6Y8Bii0/s400/015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581150840116243650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8fHzx8rHaas/TXQ7Hm8AbMI/AAAAAAAAClA/cTgfHGvm9mc/s400/016.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks for the tag Ms. Elyse! Everyone make sure to go and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://elysiepiecie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;check out her blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, she is an absolute doll! Ashton, Lauren, and Sam y'all have been tagged. If anyone else does this fun game, make sure to tell me so I can creep over and see if you are a serial killer based on your handwriting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8750732321888645467?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8750732321888645467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8750732321888645467&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8750732321888645467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8750732321888645467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/handwriting.html' title='handwriting...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IVvKbhApHrU/TXQ7IndU2YI/AAAAAAAAClg/Kwv-am1Qow8/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1058972040507774248</id><published>2011-03-09T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T06:00:07.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {25.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I had a perfect lazy weekend. I didn't really do much at all, I did laundry, I made some headbands for the Mama Made Shoppe, and I watched some movies with my mama. It was actually quite lovely. I finally watched, 'Love &amp;amp; Other Drugs' it was amazingly beautiful, and not only because Jake G is naked throughout the entire flick. If you haven't watched this movie go watch it now, also don't read this because it is a recap of one of the last scenes in the movie. This scene touched me in a lot of ways. Mainly in how much I related to both of the characters. I have been known to be very guarded in relationships. I don't let a lot of people in to really &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; me. I don't let myself need other people, or at least I try not to. Which is why this scene really got to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{25.} Wise Words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581066630368551074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vg5Rb_sDzE/TXPuh9LnYKI/AAAAAAAACkI/0rXVgR3sQmU/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jamie&lt;/strong&gt;- I am full of shit, okay? No, I'm knowingly full of shit. Because...because...I have...I have never cared about anybody or anything, in my entire life. And the thing is that everybody just kind of accepted that. Like, "That's just Jamie!" And then you...Jesus. You. You. You didn't see me that way. I have never known anyone who actually believed that I was enough. Until I met you. And then you made me believe it, too. So, unfortunately, I need you. And you need me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maggie&lt;/strong&gt;- No, I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie- &lt;/strong&gt;Yes, you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maggie &lt;/strong&gt;-No, I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie&lt;/strong&gt;- Yes, you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maggie&lt;/strong&gt;- Stop it. Stop saying that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie&lt;/strong&gt;- You need someone to take care of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maggie&lt;/strong&gt;- No, I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie&lt;/strong&gt;- Everybody does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maggie&lt;/strong&gt;- (sobbing) I'm going to need you more than you need me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie&lt;/strong&gt;- That's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maggie&lt;/strong&gt;- No, it's not! It isn't fair. I have places to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie&lt;/strong&gt;- You'll go there. I just may have to carry you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maggie&lt;/strong&gt;- I can't ask you to do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie&lt;/strong&gt;- You didn't. Hey, let's just say in some alternate universe there is a couple just like us. Only she's healthy and he's perfect. And their world is about how much money that they're gonna spend on vacation, or who's in a bad mood that day, or whether they feel guilty about having a cleaning lady. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't want to be those people. I want us. You. This.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This scene had be bawling. It was so well acted, and so heartfelt. It also really made me think...is it so bad to *let* yourself need someone? No, I don't have the answer...but I am currently looking for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1058972040507774248?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1058972040507774248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1058972040507774248&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1058972040507774248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1058972040507774248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/wise-words-wednesday-25.html' title='wise words wednesday {25.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Vg5Rb_sDzE/TXPuh9LnYKI/AAAAAAAACkI/0rXVgR3sQmU/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7179735214141809511</id><published>2011-03-07T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T06:00:03.872-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i crack myself up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>dear starbucks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear Starbucks Coffee Company,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love you. Oops! Was that a bit too forward? Was it a bit too soon? No? I didn't think so. See we have had an ongoing relationship since 1998. I still remember the first time that I ever met you. I was in Ashland, Oregon with my Aunt Barbara. We were in town to attend The Shakespeare Festival. It was a cold night, and we were in the outside theatre so we decided to hook ourselves up with some warm beverages. We somehow wandered into your store. It was there that I first consumed my Starbucks drink of choice, a grande hot white chocolate mocha, no whip. From then on out we had a great love affair. I visited you often, even though for many years your nearest location was 45 minutes away from where I lived. My love for you grew so much more when you relocated to my hometown. Now I get to see you every day, sometimes more than once a day, and we are no longer in that horrible long distance relationship we had for years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581136220992222994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FhSDfYNM3Zw/TXQt0qdOtxI/AAAAAAAACkw/fkWjHKZ5xNs/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Over time I switched my Starbucks drink of choice. After awhile I decided to ditch the calories that were contained in my beloved white chocolate mocha, although I do still indulge every once in awhile. My daily drink became a delicious iced green tea. It was half the price of my mocha, and less than half the calories. It is basically an amazing beverage. Now whenever I visit you, dear Starbucks, your employees greet me by name and they honestly don't even have to ask what I am ordering (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well...they ask if I want one or two because coworker Tania, shares my drink of choice&lt;/span&gt;). Then around Valentine's Day, you surprised me with a way to make my drink even better. You introduced a new size...the one, the only, Trenta. Holy mother of all things delicious, I was so excited to see the introduction of this ginormous new cup. Now I get to say these lovely words to you every weekday, "I will have a Trenta iced green tea, no water, extra ice, and four Splenda. Thank you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581136905533346418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ViMxDbxrVeA/TXQucgkjUnI/AAAAAAAACk4/zZucizcZMaI/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Starbucks you are my one true love. A constant in my never ending hectic life. Here is to our our twelve year long relationship! May the joy just keep on coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Forever Yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Always Alexandria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7179735214141809511?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7179735214141809511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7179735214141809511&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7179735214141809511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7179735214141809511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-starbucks.html' title='dear starbucks...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FhSDfYNM3Zw/TXQt0qdOtxI/AAAAAAAACkw/fkWjHKZ5xNs/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8850631099354995351</id><published>2011-02-28T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:07:10.730-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scarves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='napkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>mama made shoppe sale...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Hey y'all! Hope you are all having happy Mondays! Don't forget today is the LAST day to get 15% off ALL merchandise in the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=pr_profile"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mama Made Shoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm3Npn1zjbI/TWu4Txtaz2I/AAAAAAAACkA/ALAcOaDPzE8/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578755213329354594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm3Npn1zjbI/TWu4Txtaz2I/AAAAAAAACkA/ALAcOaDPzE8/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 264px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578755206564005074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8fBORc_dKpo/TWu4TYgbxNI/AAAAAAAACj4/Zyz_wmaP9Gg/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578755200031149218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WiSz3nLYrbw/TWu4TAK4TKI/AAAAAAAACjw/mBsoC-g0vyY/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578755198405387330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UPkPPfJz3Q0/TWu4S6HRJEI/AAAAAAAACjo/P6KvYV7sAtQ/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578755194153351778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iooWuwkFMGo/TWu4SqRgOmI/AAAAAAAACjg/GGy78N81BbE/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8850631099354995351?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8850631099354995351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8850631099354995351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8850631099354995351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8850631099354995351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/mama-made-shoppe-sale.html' title='mama made shoppe sale...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sm3Npn1zjbI/TWu4Txtaz2I/AAAAAAAACkA/ALAcOaDPzE8/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8417231951478966755</id><published>2011-02-23T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T06:00:04.803-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bff jil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bff fabi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bastina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {24.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This weekend I decided I was going to get stuff together to decorate my new office at work (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay...I have had it since January 3rd, but I have been busy and haven't had time to decorate. For shame&lt;/span&gt;!) I have a pretty spacious office...it has two desks in it, but no one uses the second desk. Basically it is a pretty blah space at the moment. I decided the best thing to start with is a picture collage. I mean what is better than pictures of those that we love to perk up a space? Nothing, in my humble opinion. So, I started to peruse my picture archives and I put together quite a lovely collage. As I looked at my finished product I examined it and felt so blessed. Why? Because of the crazy amount of love I have in my life. Here is just a little gander at the different kinds of love I am lucky enough to have... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{24.} Wise Words....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"All you need is love."-The Beatles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576344800255981906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FvHIAzpwIlU/TWMoDRRauVI/AAAAAAAACjY/2sHIU3HQ3wU/s400/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576344799205119298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HOeeuJeUX0c/TWMoDNW31UI/AAAAAAAACjQ/wXstjLgFA48/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576343776002786050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VOkkti1tvSA/TWMnHpobQwI/AAAAAAAACjI/2q_kojBy8BY/s400/Disneyland%2B2008%2B119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576343767861783538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ERAwoCfcfCo/TWMnHLTda_I/AAAAAAAACjA/0kaBfl6HXQA/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576343762005222482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aTd2Ipo8vuY/TWMnG1fJZFI/AAAAAAAACi4/VaIle_sbdzg/s400/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576343757638012738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vrAvfti9ZM/TWMnGlN7D0I/AAAAAAAACiw/uN6ismZcDR0/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576342718582831026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ItL8zoWv-Lc/TWMmKGb3N7I/AAAAAAAACio/ceNeq_YmHJ4/s400/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576296546568996994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eYH2jMjzAXI/TWL8KiR7iII/AAAAAAAACiI/3a0mBbfe-rQ/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576296537127670914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F_VAo_fFrwo/TWL8J_G8VII/AAAAAAAACiA/4GWzA2ZgoT8/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576296531691352802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0xcw4biwJ8s/TWL8Jq20suI/AAAAAAAACh4/d7hvEGQuK-I/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.} Grandpa and Step-Grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.} Brother Jason and Niece Jordan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.} The whole H-Family clan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{4.} Future-Sister-In-Law-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bastina&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt; Ashton, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt; Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.} Dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{6.} &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt;-Sister-from-Another-Mister- &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{7.} Lifelong-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fabi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{8.} Mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{9.} Bug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{10.} Brother Jonathan and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bastina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You all made the office picture collage. Why? Just cause I love ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8417231951478966755?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8417231951478966755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8417231951478966755&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8417231951478966755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8417231951478966755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/all-kinds-of-love.html' title='wise words wednesday {24.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FvHIAzpwIlU/TWMoDRRauVI/AAAAAAAACjY/2sHIU3HQ3wU/s72-c/14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3637529926156209628</id><published>2011-02-22T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T06:00:14.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i crack myself up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facepalm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bug'/><title type='text'>this makes me laugh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sometimes Bug and I stay up way past our bedtime and make videos with my webcam. Then I share these videos with y'all. If you don't laugh at this...there is something wrong with you. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/X39KLsOImJY" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3637529926156209628?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3637529926156209628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3637529926156209628&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3637529926156209628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3637529926156209628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-makes-me-laugh.html' title='this makes me laugh...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/X39KLsOImJY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1997089833533824654</id><published>2011-02-21T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T08:00:12.045-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>and the winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank you all SO much for entering my giveaway! I am so glad that you all took the time to do so. This will not be the last of my giveaways. I think they are so much fun, and I hope to do a few more throughout the next few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Now to announce the winner....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ashton Dene!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Congrats Ash!!!! You will have a package of awesomeness arriving in the mail sometime soon! Email me your address when you get a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;So, I realize that people are going to think this thing was rigged, but it was NOT. I used random.org to get the winner and this is what it came up with! Am I happy that my giveaway is going to a real life bestie?! Of course! But I would have liked to have been able to give something to every person who entered, so the best I can do is if you use the code 'alwaysalex' when you checkout of the '&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=top_trail"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mama Made Shoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'  you will get 15% off ALL merchandise for the rest of the month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks again to all who participated! I hope you enjoy the 15% off code until the end of February! Hope you are all having a lovely Monday. I know I am. Thank the stars for having President's Day off from work!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1997089833533824654?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1997089833533824654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1997089833533824654&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1997089833533824654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1997089833533824654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-winner-is.html' title='and the winner is...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-6788382221240691084</id><published>2011-02-18T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T12:50:06.446-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bff jil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week in review'/><title type='text'>a week in review {2.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; is Friday! Not only is it Friday, but it is the Friday BEFORE a three day weekend. This makes me very happy. That extra day off is basically just what the doctor ordered so that I don't lose my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ever loving&lt;/span&gt; mind. So, it is time for 'A Week in Review'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Monday}:&lt;/strong&gt; Monday was an okay day. I had some personal stuff going on that wasn't exactly the most fun to deal with, but choices were made and things are getting better. Which is good. Monday was also Valentine's Day...which I don't really celebrate whether in a relationship or not, but one of our van drivers gifted me with Dove chocolates which made my life. He is my new favorite and I told him he bought himself first call when I put together the after-hours crisis calender. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I hung with my new work clique. There are some amazing gals in that group, and I have loved getting to know them all. Then after work I had dinner with the loves of my life; my mom, big brother Jason, and Bug. It was a good day. On Monday I also blogged about &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/must-have-monday-and-giveaway-10.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my VERY first 'Always Alexandria' giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I am super excited and y'all have until 2/19/11 at 8:00 pm to enter!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Tuesday}:&lt;/strong&gt; This was the day from Meeting Hell, and yes that place does exist. When and where does it exist? In the 'G' County Mental Health building every third week of the month. This day was a giant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;suckfest&lt;/span&gt;...I was in meetings from 9 to 5. With barely a 30 minute lunch break. Thank heavens for the previously mentioned Van Driver Jeff for keeping me supplied with Starbucks mocha deliveries. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hatttte&lt;/span&gt; meeting days. They depress me and make my brain feel as if it is melting. Pretty sure I tuned out around 3:00. You best believe I bolted out of the office with the quickness as SOON as that clock said five o'clock! I then went over to have pizza and girl talk with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jil&lt;/span&gt;. It had been over a month since I had seen her, and it was super nice to catch up with her. I missed that girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday}:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh Wednesday. You were sorta epic. After our forever and a day long weekly staff meeting in the O-town office, I headed back home to my W-town office. I didn't have much going on work wise, so I kicked it with Tania and Van Driver Jeff while we rocked out to 80's music and they spoke Jersey Shore to each other. Their favorite quote? "The cabs are here." It was too funny. We had a blast. Then the best part of the day...watching Tuesday nights 'Glee'!! Which was all kinds of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;amazeballs&lt;/span&gt;. It also gave me the fever...you know which fever I am talking about. Don't judge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Thursday}:&lt;/strong&gt; Thursday was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt; kind of day. It is storming like crazy in my little corner of California. It is yucky depressing weather. It even snowed a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt;. THAT is unheard of! The good part about Thursday was that I was able to attend my weekly &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;supervision&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;em&gt; Supervisor&lt;/em&gt; Supervisor. Basically every week the clinicians, case managers, and supervisors have a meeting just to check in, get advice and blah, blah, blah. Then right after that I have my one on one supervision. It is really amazing because it is basically an hour long therapy session, where our supervisors help us with work issues, personal issues, and any other issues that need to be processed. I really needed it this week, and it felt good to get stuff off my chest. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Psbtw&lt;/span&gt;, I absolutely adore&lt;em&gt; Supervisor &lt;/em&gt;Supervisor. She is too legit to quit, my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Friday}:&lt;/strong&gt; I have zero clue what is happening (being that I am cheating and writing this on Thursday night!) Yep...I am sneaky like that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This weekend will be full of big plans though. I am heading to Sacramento with work friend Tania to help her get stuff for her wedding. Makeup, shoes, and all that fun stuff. Sunday is Tan's birthday and we are getting a girls group &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; to assemble her wedding invitations, then we are having a lovely &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt; to celebrate her day of birth. Monday will be catching up on rest and laundry....why yes, I am super exciting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What are YOU all planning for the weekend? Please share in the comments section. Also, don't forget to enter my giveaway &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/must-have-monday-and-giveaway-10.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-6788382221240691084?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/6788382221240691084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=6788382221240691084&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/6788382221240691084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/6788382221240691084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/week-in-review-2.html' title='a week in review {2.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8564304930948545032</id><published>2011-02-16T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T06:31:31.001-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {23.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have a lot of goals and plans for my life; I mean, doesn't everybody? We all have this picture in our heads of what we hope our lives will look like eventually. I have a vision of what my future will look like, and perfect is not in it. I hope to have a fabulous life, where I accomplish my goals and plans, but perfection doesn't exist. If I am to be 100% honest, I am glad that perfect isn't reality. Why? Because life wouldn't be as interesting and exciting as it is. While I have all these dreams, the one thing I know I will never waiver on is being happy. I don't care what I am doing, where I am doing it, or how much I am being paid to do it, if I am not happy, it isn't worth it. In my opinion anyways. Which brings me to one of my all time favorite quotes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{23.} Wise Words...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573348112670604306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-okzhMK4LrDc/TViClGFTPBI/AAAAAAAACho/l2zn-VuOFOU/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Be happy. That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Psbtw...&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/must-have-monday-and-giveaway-10.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;don't forget to enter my giveaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!! It ends on 2/19/11 at 8 pm (west coast time)!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8564304930948545032?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8564304930948545032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8564304930948545032&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8564304930948545032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8564304930948545032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/wise-words-wednesday-23.html' title='wise words wednesday {23.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-okzhMK4LrDc/TViClGFTPBI/AAAAAAAACho/l2zn-VuOFOU/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8657782161042764568</id><published>2011-02-14T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T06:38:55.311-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buttons'/><title type='text'>must have monday and giveaway {10.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is Monday again, my friends. This means back to the office for another five day work week. It also means it is time for me to lust after some items that I need in my life. Or in this case, time for me to do a little shameless self promotion for my &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=pr_profile"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mama's Etsy shoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! Which just so happens to have some new items in it...made by yours truly! So, here is a little looksie into the new items..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573330843283416338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uLG6lYrVNLg/TVhy34mi5RI/AAAAAAAAChg/ERHgM0t9jJw/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573330838170136242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmEewlRU9Wo/TVhy3ljcbrI/AAAAAAAAChY/ybzT1SKK2X0/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573330830829974482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S7fLp3926wQ/TVhy3KNac9I/AAAAAAAAChQ/UbISFmrJXgk/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573330824388403250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyBD9w7erHE/TVhy2yNn4DI/AAAAAAAAChI/5raVtmP72VU/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573330817007237474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Q68zo2-hI/TVhy2Wt0OWI/AAAAAAAAChA/3g-HvmXpO8g/s400/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Since I did indulge in some shameless self promotion, I figured I would make it up to you all with my very first giveaway! I am SO excited and I really cannot believe I have never done one before. So here is the deal, I want to surprise the winner with a custom made creation...and some other little surprise goodies! So, in order to enter this giveaway I want you to leave a comment with your favorite colors/color combo, and how you would describe your personal style, that way the hair accessory can be a surprise, but also something that you will LOVE. For additional entries you can tweet about this giveaway, then comment again with the link! You can also blog about this giveaway, then comment with the link to your post! That gives you all a total of three entries! The winner will be announced next 'Must Have Monday'. You have until 8 pm (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;west coast time&lt;/span&gt;) next Saturday (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2/19/11)&lt;/span&gt; to enter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;May the odds be ever in your favor! Oh...Happy Valentine's Day m'dears!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8657782161042764568?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8657782161042764568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8657782161042764568&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8657782161042764568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8657782161042764568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/must-have-monday-and-giveaway-10.html' title='must have monday and giveaway {10.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uLG6lYrVNLg/TVhy34mi5RI/AAAAAAAAChg/ERHgM0t9jJw/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3623373199899030841</id><published>2011-02-09T22:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T22:38:50.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i crack myself up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {22.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay so I realize these words aren't 'wise' but they are basically how I felt all day at work today. Plus, they made me laugh. Enjoy my friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;{22.} Wise Words... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571945866883226162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TVOHPpdH2jI/AAAAAAAACg0/gAieLwU_3wA/s400/1283914915805585.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3623373199899030841?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3623373199899030841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3623373199899030841&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3623373199899030841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3623373199899030841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/wise-words-wednesday-22.html' title='wise words wednesday {22.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TVOHPpdH2jI/AAAAAAAACg0/gAieLwU_3wA/s72-c/1283914915805585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-2703548747246264496</id><published>2011-02-07T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T06:30:00.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>must have monday {9.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I sat down to write a 'Must Have Monday' post and I drew a blank. Well, not a total blank...more of a 'focused on only one thing in the universe' blank. About a month ago my mom and I went shopping in Sacramento. We wandered into a Coach store...and I fell in love. Pure, sweet, undeniable love. With one thing. Last Thursday Mama and I ventured to San Francisco...I bolted into Coach to visit the item that I want SO freaking bad. I was sweating by the time I left the store, because I was about thisclose to just saying "eff it" and buying this bag. What bag? Oh, let me share with you all what I am swooning over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.coach.com/online/handbags/-handbags_feature_poppy-10551-10051-5000000000000052052-en?t1Id=62&amp;amp;t2Id=5000000000000052052&amp;amp;tier=2&amp;amp;LOC=LN"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Poppy Patent With Flower Highlight'-Coach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570816852311526994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TU-EaWbJzlI/AAAAAAAACgs/CrU8SbLUudw/s400/Poppy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I cannot explain WHY I love this bag so much. I just do. It is not my typical style (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or even close to it&lt;/span&gt;) but I dream about this purse. It would so be hanging on my arm if it wasn't $448.00. Le sigh. I may still buy it...I am debating at the moment. I will keep you all updated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-2703548747246264496?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/2703548747246264496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=2703548747246264496&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2703548747246264496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2703548747246264496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/must-have-monday-9.html' title='must have monday {9.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TU-EaWbJzlI/AAAAAAAACgs/CrU8SbLUudw/s72-c/Poppy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8629251258679049656</id><published>2011-02-04T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T07:00:14.608-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i crack myself up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='urban hilarity'/><title type='text'>urban hilarity {3.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do y'all remember that time when I was slightly obsessed with spending time learning new words over at &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Urban Dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and then I blogged about them? No? Well, that would be because it has been forever and a day since I actually did it. For a refresher class click &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/03/urban-hilarity.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and then&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/04/urban-hilarity-2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and you will be all caught up. Now it is time for another installment of, 'Awesome words/phrases that I learned on Urban Dictionary that I will now start to use in real life.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;{1.} Soap Grafting:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The act of attaching an almost completely used piece of soap to a new, unused piece because it is too small to be conveniently used but you also don't want to waste it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My commentary&lt;/strong&gt;: Oh em gee! This made me laugh so hard. You would think in the year 2011 most people would have made the switch to shower gel right? I mean do that many of y'all still use bar soap? All I know is my mother still uses it, and she refuses to use shower gel. Why? No clue. But I cannot tell you how many times I have climbed into the shower to see that my mother had previously morphed the very laaaast little chip of a soap bar onto a fresh one. She is crazy...or eco-friendly. I am going with crazy. Love you mama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.} Urban Farmer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A person who constantly plays 'Farmville' and acts like they know everything about a real farm--but all they do is live in the city, sit at a computer, and at a certain time, need to stop what they are doing to farm their imaginary crops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My commentary&lt;/strong&gt;: This is possibly one of the MOST annoying things Facebook has done to the world. I mean really? REALLY? Can someone please explain to me why those games are fun? I mean...when a coworker has to take a break at work to take care of their faux farm...it makes me want to punch a baby. Hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;{3.} Sinlaws:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The parents of your live in girl/boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My commentary&lt;/strong&gt;: Dude. I don't care who you are, but that is straight up hilarious. If you don't all start using that word immediately we will no longer be friends. Christina, I am talking to you! My mama is so your 'Sinlaw'. Looooove it with me folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.} Sea-Kittens:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; An attempt by PETA to convince the general public to call fish by a name too cute to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My commentary&lt;/strong&gt;: Ummmm. Is this for real? I mean I could probably Google this and fact check it, but I am being lazy. I think this is hilarious, no offense to those who keep their meal plates animal friendly (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more power to you&lt;/span&gt;), but sea-kittens? Fish as sea-kittens? I don't know about you, but I could go for a lovely grilled piece of sea-kitten at the moment. Just sayin'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.} Drunken Immunity:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Complete disregard on the part of a friend, girl/boyfriend or ex-girl/boyfriend for any minor stupid thing you said or did while drunk (i.e. drunk texting, drunk calling, drunken Facebook status updates, drunken confessions, etc).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My commentary:&lt;/strong&gt; Why on earth was this phrase not around during my college days? Oh well, I now pass it on for all of you to use and enjoy. When in doubt, just straight up plead drunken immunity. Holler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love Urban Dictionary. It basically makes me laugh my booty off. I hope to keep these posts up, because I have a list of over 50 words that I want to share with y'all. I mean these are super important lessons friends. Well, I am off to help my mom with her soap grafting project...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Which of these are YOUR favorites? Are you going to throw some of this epic language into your everyday conversations? Please share in the comments section! And yes I do realize I may be the only person who finds these words funny, but that is a-okay with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8629251258679049656?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8629251258679049656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8629251258679049656&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8629251258679049656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8629251258679049656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/urban-hilarity-3.html' title='urban hilarity {3.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7121341023017807800</id><published>2011-02-02T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T07:00:11.140-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supervisor supervisor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the boss lady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {21.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here is the deal. I blog about my job a lot. I mean &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a lot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I am sure you are all aware of this because you are kind enough to read my ramblings and rants. I feel as though many of my 'Wise Words Wednesday' posts are directly related to my job. I mean they mostly deal with my current state of mind, but I also really hope you all find them as cathartic and healing as I do. I try to choose words that can be relatable to everyone in every walk of life. So, I use these posts to vent. I want all of you to feel free to vent back in the comments section. Share what is going on with you, what is making you happy, what is frustrating you, anything and everything. With that, I go into another post about The Job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;{21.} Wise Words...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567839940207299282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TUTw7QpJytI/AAAAAAAACgg/ykBcBqYLLak/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252321.png" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/"&gt;{via}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have mentioned before that my supervisor at work is the head of our entire department. I have mentioned that she is pretty much a big deal, and that it is hard to have her as a supervisor because of the power she holds. Basically she intimidates me. She is a lovely woman, but I make quadruple the effort because I know she is watching me, haha! So since she is such a busy person and is not always available for me to go to with questions, ideas, or concerns, she has been deemed my 'task supervisor'...this basically means she gives me tasks and I get them done with the quickness! I also have a &lt;em&gt;supervisor&lt;/em&gt; supervisor. She is someone who is around all the time and yes is busy, but she is someone I can go to if I am having an issue that I don't want to bother The Boss Lady with. I am so, so, so grateful for her. Every week we have a supervision meeting, where we talk, she gives advice, I ask her questions, and I can vent. Let's just say I would be crazier than I am now, if I didn't have her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Back to the point. I have been feeling kind of lame at work lately. I work for the county, a small county at that, and things go slow. Work isn't slow. We are always super busy, but processes are slow. Getting things cleared, signed, sealed, delivered...it's sloooooow. So, getting this grant program up and running is going at snail speed. For those of you who know me, you know I only have one speed. I am like a freaking bullet train (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so says my &lt;em&gt;supervisor&lt;/em&gt; supervisor&lt;/span&gt;). I want things done yesterday. I like to work hard. I like to beat deadlines. I like to get ahead. I like to have control. I am very black and white. It is either this or that. I don't really have a gray area. It doesn't exist for me. When I went for my weekly supervision appointment last week I vented my frustrations to&lt;em&gt; Supervisor&lt;/em&gt; Supervisor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She sat back and looked at me. Then she started laughing at me. She called me a bullet train and tried to explain to me that the county is slow, and she understands that I want to go, go, go. She also said that while she understood me, she was giving me an assignment. Her exact words were, "Alex...things go slow here. You are over thinking things, and you don't have control over those things. I honestly see you doing big things in your life, not in this county because you will outgrow it, you are already ready for something bigger. I am going to make you grow now, and you will hate me for it. I am ordering you to live in the 'gray'. To be uncomfortable in the gray. I know it will drive you crazy, but it will be good for you." I looked at her like she was out of her mind. Me? Live in the gray? Learn to be comfortable there? Fuhthewah?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I gave her a straight up crazy face...and then she told me she was going to smack me if I looked at her like that (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is why I love her&lt;/span&gt;). So, this week I am in the gray my friends. I am relinquishing control. I am slowing down. I am going to stop over thinking things. I am going to learn to wing it. Or...at least try to do all of the above. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, right? Right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wish me luck friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7121341023017807800?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7121341023017807800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7121341023017807800&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7121341023017807800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7121341023017807800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/02/wise-words-wednesday-21.html' title='wise words wednesday {21.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TUTw7QpJytI/AAAAAAAACgg/ykBcBqYLLak/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252321.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7630324765351806949</id><published>2011-01-31T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T07:00:16.155-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tshirts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><title type='text'>must have monday {8.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Since last weeks 'Must Have Monday' had a theme, I figured I would theme it up again this week. I love t-shirts. I mean who doesn't love a nice comfy tee? I basically spent all four years of college living in band shirts and jeans, and I live my weekends in them now. So, I decided to go check out the mecca of hilarious shirts, also known as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snorgtees.com/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Snorg Tees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Enjoy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snorgtees.com/mexican-standoff"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Mexican Standoff T-Shirt'-Snorg Tees&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567483075865931522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TUOsXBX87wI/AAAAAAAACgY/cDyEfHpNImc/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This shirt is so freaking cute. I got to play 'Rock, Paper, Scissors' at work the other day. Are you jealous? Well, go get a degree in psychology and you too can play games with little kids at work. It was pretty legit. And I will admit that when I lost to an 8 year old, I was a little bitter. Super cute shirt that is only $19.95. That is what I like to call a steal my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.snorgtees.com/moustaches-make-everything"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Moustaches Make Everything Better T-Shirt'-Snorg Tees&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567483077017297218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TUOsXFqdYUI/AAAAAAAACgQ/i38Ru13zTTg/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This shirt makes me think of my bffs Lauren and Ashton. They have a love for all things moustache related, which I share. Basically if you don't agree that if you add a moustache to something it gets 100 times better...well then I just don't know what to tell you. This shirt is also a steal at $19.95.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snorgtees.com/stay-classy-san-diego"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Stay Classy San Diego T-Shirt'-Snorg Tees &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567483070040450754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TUOsWrrDJsI/AAAAAAAACgI/-W8jaDkwIRQ/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; I love this shirt. It makes me think of 'Weatherman' which is a completely stupid, but hilarious, movie. Stay classy and buy this shirt. I mean what is better than a yellow tee, with the BEST state in the United States, and a martini with an olive on it? Yeah. That is correct. Not a thing. Once again, this shirt is only $19.95. Hmm...Snorg I am sensing a trend in your pricing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.} &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snorgtees.com/it-s-a-satchel"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'It's a Satchel T-Shirt'-Snorg Tees&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567483070441576114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TUOsWtKr1rI/AAAAAAAACgA/acvR8llyImo/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you are wondering if I bought this shirt...I did. This shirt also reminds me of my bffs Lauren and Ashton. We have a shared love for 'The Hangover'. That movie is the most hilarious thing I have ever seen, and Lauren, Ashton, and myself quote it in emails daily. We are a wolf-pack. Amen. It was only $19.95!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{5.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.snorgtees.com/that-s-what-she-said"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'That's What She Said T-Shirt'-Snorg Tees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567483066156901730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TUOsWdNI5WI/AAAAAAAACf4/u_dZ3zyeapw/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; If I have to explain why I love this shirt, then you are obviously new to this blog. We all know that I have a deep love for all things twss related. Seriously. If you go to the top left corner of my blog and type 'that's what she said' in the search box all will be revealed *ahem*. Once again...only $19.95 for this lovely. I must admit that if this shirt came in a not so fug blue I would have purchased it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just a little side note, I am wearing my new favorite 'Cupcakes Make Everything Better' shirt that Lauren and Ashton gifted me. So basically this post is about how much I love shirts and Lar and Ash. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh wait! Not quite the end, more along the lines of almost the end. If you all have any places YOU go to find cute tees please share in the comments section! I am always looking for my next fix. Now it is really the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7630324765351806949?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7630324765351806949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7630324765351806949&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7630324765351806949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7630324765351806949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/must-have-monday-8.html' title='must have monday {8.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TUOsXBX87wI/AAAAAAAACgY/cDyEfHpNImc/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-5633278243896746034</id><published>2011-01-30T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:25:12.625-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>whoa...i talk really fast...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I now present you with another installment of 'Alex is bored and doesn't feel like typing and decided to make another vlog where she acts cray-cray'. Please love that I talk SO freaking fast! You would think I was on speed...but no! That is really how I am. Also love that I am pimping out some headbands. Enjoy my random ramblings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YuBuaF5-bM?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YuBuaF5-bM?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-5633278243896746034?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/5633278243896746034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=5633278243896746034&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5633278243896746034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5633278243896746034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/whoai-talk-really-fast.html' title='whoa...i talk really fast...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1374716529740800070</id><published>2011-01-28T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T07:00:07.986-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>shoe fetish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I blogged about shoes a few posts ago. I went shopping for shoes a few days ago. The point? I am developing a shoe fetish. Thank goodness it isn't for designer shoes, or else my bank account and I would be having some serious problems. Designer sunglasses? Absolutely. Designer purses? Of course. Designer shoes? Meh. Not quite there yet. When I was a full time student my biggest getting ready in the morning dilemma was, 'Which Vans slip-ons match this hoodie?' Now that I am a working girl (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no hooker reference intended&lt;/span&gt;) my biggest getting ready in the morning dilemma is, 'Which shoes will make me feel fierce today?'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I would really like to say that I don't play favorites when it comes to fashion. I am a liar. My favorite sunglasses are my Jimmy Choos, my favorite purse is my black patent leather Coach bag, my favorite shoes? Well...how about my top five? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Disclaimer: These favorites are subject to change at any point in time*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565464699857793634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyAqEz_8mI/AAAAAAAACfI/nqZ7Wl7WgIY/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;These are the most comfortable of my favorites. They are great for work, for a day out shopping, or for dancing the night away. Yes, they really are that comfy. They make me super tall...and I love them for it. They look perfect with a good pair of skinny jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565464691435331826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyAplb7YPI/AAAAAAAACe4/dWLhdBLILGg/s400/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;These lovelies are a new favorite of mine. They are not so comfortable. When I wear them to work my feet basically scream for me to remove them right when the clock&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; strikes&lt;/span&gt; five. That, my friends, is a small price to pay for fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565464697883304242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyAp9dPoTI/AAAAAAAACfA/xyQio92nXTI/s400/5.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do not judge me for my blinged out semi-cowboy boots. They are fierce and I love them. I wore them to work the other day and I felt so bad ass it was ridiculous. Love them with me folks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565464685600858850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyApPs4YuI/AAAAAAAACew/rgxEJeqQ07E/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;These shoes equal permanent nerve damage in my feet. They hurt so damn bad. I love them so much that I hate them. I got them to wear to Lauren's wedding and my toes were numb for three days after dancing all night long in them. Yikes. Cute but vicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565464677774745554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyAoyi_X9I/AAAAAAAACeo/jq-YeNCoKTs/s400/4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;While I am embracing wedges and heels as of late. I am still all about my feet being happy. So I embrace flats often as well. I really love these. The zipper rosette is my all time favorite. Cute, comfy, and cheap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1374716529740800070?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1374716529740800070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1374716529740800070&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1374716529740800070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1374716529740800070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/shoe-fetish.html' title='shoe fetish...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyAqEz_8mI/AAAAAAAACfI/nqZ7Wl7WgIY/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-5433679413436300304</id><published>2011-01-27T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T07:00:03.199-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>you know you are awesome when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;You know you are awesome when....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{1.}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You know you are awesome when you spend your weekend watching an entire season of a show that started in 2004. I have always been an avid watcher of anything that was on The WB/The CW (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;minus 7th Heaven...that show makes me gag&lt;/span&gt;). So how in the freaking-freak did I miss the most amazeballs show ever, also known as 'Veronica Mars'?! Seriously, if you have not seen this show you better get right with God and start watching. I thank two people for my new found love of this show; &lt;a href="http://ashtondenesantics.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Bff Ashton&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;who told me to pull my life together and watch, and Netflix which allows me to insta-watch 22 episodes of awesome via the interwebs. One season down, two more to go. Side note: I want to be Veronica Mars when I grow up. She is a total bad ass.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565517791826012226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyw8bzn6EI/AAAAAAAACfY/CLhMjaOYPd8/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.} &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You know you are awesome when you spend your weekend being deathly ill and this is what your surroundings look like. I hate being sick and I pretty much almost died. I even documented by almost-death in a vlog. If you haven't watched &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-sicklyand-crazy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565518665488900178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyxvSdFoFI/AAAAAAAACfg/6_qcFB9GO4o/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3.}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You know you are awesome when while playing with your hair in order to not look totally heinous while making a &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-sicklyand-crazy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;vlog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you come up with a hairstyle that in the moment is meh...but after closer examination looks pretty darn cute. I ended up really liking the beachy waves that I then side braided, only leaving out a view wavy curls. Not the best picture of it...but I kinda dig it. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565520710302613490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyzmT-qv_I/AAAAAAAACfw/wUJlnWsXoQw/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{4.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You know you are awesome when you spend the weekend hanging out with the most legit humidifier ever. Yes, I actually used this all weekend long to help me breathe. Yes, I did jack him from Bug's room. Don't be jealous folks.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565517781934356242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyw729RNxI/AAAAAAAACfQ/k0xUUXRvVcI/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{5.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; You know you are awesome when you spend some of your weekend making headbands for your Mama's Etsy store. I really love these and I hope you all do too. I sense a giveaway coming along!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565519411201996578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyyasc8dyI/AAAAAAAACfo/s0OmVFbCTTI/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;Even though I was deathly ill with my pneumonia/bronchitis/double ear infection/sinus infection loveliness...the weekend actually turned out to be pretty relaxing. Thanks&lt;a href="http://ashtondenesantics.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Ashton&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;for sharing the amazingness of 'Veronica Mars' with me. You made my weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-5433679413436300304?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/5433679413436300304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=5433679413436300304&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5433679413436300304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5433679413436300304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-know-you-are-awesome-when.html' title='you know you are awesome when...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTyw8bzn6EI/AAAAAAAACfY/CLhMjaOYPd8/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8938391902208051431</id><published>2011-01-26T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T07:00:02.478-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {20.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I have been a total Debbie Downer when it comes to my life as of late. I am not so happy at my new job. I am missing my old coworkers a lot. I hate the new office building I am in, because it is SO uptight and full of the big bosses. I have an assistant who is extremely annoying. My supervisor is a big&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; BIG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; boss and is hard to work for/with. I haven't had very much client contact since I started at Mental Health. I am having to present a huge presentation about what I have been working on thus far with the grant money. It is basically a job that is stressing me out, and making me semi-miserable. It makes me feel inadequate...and like, 'What the hell am I, of all people, doing in a room full of super important people?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Plus, I have missed a few days of work last week because I have been so sick. You know? The whole pneumonia/bronchitis/double ear infection/sinus infection thing. Basically, I feel like I am in over my head and that they think I am so much more awesome and skilled then I really am. This feeling of inadequacy is helped along by the fact that I have some very bitter new coworkers who have been with the department for years longer than I have, and who would have killed for this opportunity. They are not so thrilled with me. But all I have to say to those people, and to myself is this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{20.} Wise Words...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565246812942274146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTu6fYzMjmI/AAAAAAAACdI/3aUk9T6Uv0M/s400/tumblr_kzwsfdZs7o1qzuhd2o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;What now biatches?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;So I may not be 100% happy at my new job, but I will learn to love it. Even though I miss my old coworkers I still get to see them at least a couple of times a week. So I work in the office with the BIG bosses...it is just more time for me to do some networking and get to know those people well. Sure my assistant is annoying, but I am only 25 years old and I actually have MY own assistant. That is pretty badass. I may not be seeing clients all day long anymore, but I am getting a program together that will enable me to do so. I am not inadequate. If I am in a room full of these big important people, then there is a reason I am there. Maybe I do deserve it. Yes, I have been super sick (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a lot probably due to stress&lt;/span&gt;) but I am on heavy duty steroids and antibiotics so I will get better. Lastly, to those coworkers who are not happy for this great opportunity I have, well they can basically suck it. Hopefully, they will climb down from their high horses and deal with this like adults. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;This job is an amazing learning experience. I am making excellent contacts and getting killer letter of recommendations from a lot of people. I am in charge of a huge project we are undertaking and this will look amazing on any and all future resumes. I will start being more positive. I will kill it at this new job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Just watch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8938391902208051431?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8938391902208051431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8938391902208051431&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8938391902208051431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8938391902208051431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/wise-words-wednesday-20.html' title='wise words wednesday {20.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTu6fYzMjmI/AAAAAAAACdI/3aUk9T6Uv0M/s72-c/tumblr_kzwsfdZs7o1qzuhd2o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7905380886396796947</id><published>2011-01-24T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T07:00:01.978-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>must have monday {7.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This post will be the second time that I have dedicated an entire 'Must Have Monday' to my new obsession with shoes. I have always been a strictly comfort gal when it comes to footwear. If it hurt my feet, it was not going to happen. I lived in Vans slip ons (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which I still red puffy heart&lt;/span&gt;), flip-flops, and occasionally Uggs. Does life get much more comfy? I think not. However, lately I have been going through a fashion transformation. I don't know what it is all about, but I am way stepping out of my comfort zone. I am continuing to embrace my height and not really caring that a lot of my shoes these days put me close to 6 feet tall. As I was perusing the interwebs for some new wedges (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love heels...but wedges are more comfortable when I am running around like crazy at work&lt;/span&gt;) I was SO excited to see some old styles that are becoming trendy again! Enjoy the retro shoe porn ladies....(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and fellas&lt;/span&gt;)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.} &lt;a href="http://www.lulus.com/products/jeffrey-campbell-foxy-esp-navy-canvas-t-strap-platform-heels/32642.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Jeffrey Campbell Foxy Navy Canvas Platform Heels'-Lulu's&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145168436234274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTteC5gfiCI/AAAAAAAACdA/16AGl-BjUPY/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have a picture of my lovely Mama wearing shoes almost exactly like these. This was back in the 70's...the time of some of the most killer shoes around. Why o' why did my mother NOT save any of her old shoes? Why o' why do I have gigantic feet, compared to her itty bitty size 6 feet. Le sigh. Anywho I want these so bad. The platform toe is 1.75" tall, and the heel is a ginormous 5" tall. I would be a giant, but a fierce giant at that. These retail for $118 over at Lulu's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.} &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Shoes/Heels/Pros+and+Contrast+Heel"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Pros and Contrast Heel'-Modcloth&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145163506115490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTteCnJD46I/AAAAAAAACc4/78_DzbCTJJ8/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Why does ModCloth have the most adorable shoes ever? Why are they always sold out whenever I find some that I really, really want to buy? I mean they are probably saving me from myself, but come on ModCloth! Pull your life together and stock your inventory! These shoes are perfect for a day at the office. I would feel so chic walking the halls in these lovelies. Plus, they come in my all time favorite color combo, black and white. They are classic. These beauties are ONLY $54.99 at ModCloth! Hurry up and buy them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3.} &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Shoes/Wedges/Honey+Pie+Wedge"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Honey Pie Wedge'-ModCloth&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145161644843698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTteCgNTIrI/AAAAAAAACcw/drZXHbHnW9k/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I die. I freaking die. I really need these shoes in my life. They are so fun, so cute, so retro, so foxy. These shoes are so far out of my normal style, but that is what this post is all about! I am branching out. I really want to branch out with these shoes. I am trying really hard to be (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and stay&lt;/span&gt;) on a budget, but these shoes might make me break the rules. They are $115.99 over at ModCloth. I am going to try to fight the urge to order them. I will keep you updated with how I do with that little goal. Stay tuned...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.} &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Shoes/Heels/It+s+a+Jungle+Out+There+Heel"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'It's a Jungle Out There'-ModCloth&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145154407547586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTteCFPywsI/AAAAAAAACco/VGJwiUvyB3Q/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;These shoes I would never have gone for, because one has to be pretty damn fierce to rock these. A few months ago Ashton emailed me a picture of these and I fell in loooove. I told her it was her fashionista duty to purchase them. She did. She also brought them with her on our trip to Flo-rida and I tried them on (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it is awesome we wear the same size shoe&lt;/span&gt;) I have been dreaming of them ever since. They fit like a glove and are SO edgy and fun. I want them in my closet...actually on my feet. These are only $42.99 at ModCloth. That my friends, is what I call a steal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.} &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Almond &amp;amp; Indigo Heels'-Anthropologie&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565145152284772178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTteB9Vrx1I/AAAAAAAACcg/MRwi-mZmGBQ/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Remember how I mentioned a few shoes ago that I am trying to stay on a budget? Well, when one is on a budget they MUST stay away from Anthropologie. I have been doing so...until today. That is when I happened upon these retro gems of shoe glory! I am normally not a fan of wearing a lot of brown, but these shoes make me want to wear nothing but clothing that matches these heels. I would wear them every single day for the rest of my life (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why yes I do tend to exaggerate&lt;/span&gt;). I will NOT be buying these shoes. Why? Because they are $388 over at Anthro. One day...one day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have shared my current shoe loves, share yours! What shoe trends are you feeling? Where do YOU shop for shoes? I am always open to new sites/stores to look at! Share away in the comments section my fellow fashionistas. Also, Ashton can I just have your leopard shoes? The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7905380886396796947?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7905380886396796947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7905380886396796947&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7905380886396796947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7905380886396796947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/must-have-monday-7.html' title='must have monday {7.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTteC5gfiCI/AAAAAAAACdA/16AGl-BjUPY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-5595395845655821742</id><published>2011-01-23T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T12:15:00.382-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>that one time i won a giveaway...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am an awful blogger sometimes. Ever since I joined the real world and got a big girl job my blog has fallen by the wayside. I am trying to fix that little problem, because I really do love this blog. Back to the point, forever ago (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9-22-10, to be exact&lt;/span&gt;) I won a lovely giveaway from an overseas blog pal. She is darling and I adore her. Make sure to &lt;a href="http://mar-84.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;check out her blog here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Here are some pictures of what was in the secret package that Mar mailed to me. Thanks girl! I really did love it...and I am thinking I need to place an order for some of that spectacular candy you placed in the box! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565261981375287138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvISTncT2I/AAAAAAAACeg/aC7cEehGPvc/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260892071433810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvHS5pKllI/AAAAAAAACeY/1ot8yPhx538/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260888659722370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvHSs7wAII/AAAAAAAACeQ/cU71Nbzm-iM/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260882045010594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvHSUSrgqI/AAAAAAAACeI/bGcqFS2y30M/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260880781846834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvHSPlhKTI/AAAAAAAACeA/wRIz7IrQdn8/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565260869177374066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvHRkWy9XI/AAAAAAAACd4/Pvw79kHY6TY/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565259871435628178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvGXfeoHpI/AAAAAAAACdw/HUQdRzf9KSM/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 378px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565259863998964930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvGXDxlpMI/AAAAAAAACdo/jYDqkw0SCXU/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565259859105465906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvGWxi4xjI/AAAAAAAACdg/CIaruTAGUYo/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565259846208904866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvGWBgG3qI/AAAAAAAACdQ/is2CEnWPqOs/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1- Oooh I was so excited. I love that Mar wrapped every little treasure and wrote cute messages on the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2- An adorable little Moose friend. I am pretty sure Bug jacked this from me right as I opened it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3-Cute wrapping and a little message.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4- How precious are those little animal tea bags?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5- Hootie owl earrings! I love them and I wear them all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6- A hilarious sticker, and a moose magnet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7- Mar must know all about the love affair I have with sunglasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8- More cute wrapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9- Precious Parisian themed pins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10- Look at all the goodies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yay for giveaways! Thanks Mar, I loved the gifts so, so much. Sorry it took me SO long to blog about it! Now I am thinking it is about time I hosted a giveaway of my very own. What say ye blog pals?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-5595395845655821742?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/5595395845655821742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=5595395845655821742&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5595395845655821742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5595395845655821742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/that-one-time-i-won-giveaway.html' title='that one time i won a giveaway...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTvISTncT2I/AAAAAAAACeg/aC7cEehGPvc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7710631896282619653</id><published>2011-01-21T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:36:55.341-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geekgasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facepalm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>I am sickly...and crazy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So...I am whacked out on meds, bored out of my skull, and home sick on a Friday night. If that doesn't equal a rambling vlog then I don't know what does...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psbtw...I apologize for the sicknast coughing. I have the plague. What can I say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/umLir-5zCQU?hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/umLir-5zCQU?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7710631896282619653?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7710631896282619653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7710631896282619653&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7710631896282619653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7710631896282619653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-sicklyand-crazy.html' title='I am sickly...and crazy...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8494139065380561370</id><published>2011-01-18T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T06:00:01.960-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='three crafty biiitches'/><title type='text'>sales, new fabrics, and napkins. oh my...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This weekend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was semi-hectic, semi-fun, and semi-crafty. I went shopping with my mom on Saturday, worked on Sunday, and got crafty on Monday. We will soon be introducing headbands to the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Mama Made Shoppe'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, i am aware 9 million people sell headbands, but these are a little different and i love them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Over the weekend I also helped my mom with her shoppe. We put some items &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;on sale (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hurry check 'em out&lt;/span&gt;)!&lt;/span&gt; I modeled some of her newer scarves (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, i know i look pissed in all the pictures, but she was supposed to crop that part out&lt;/span&gt;). Mama has also added the most darling napkins to her store. Here are some of my favorite new items...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{1.} 'Cup o' Coffee Napkin Set'-$18.00 for six...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563392253093631298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTUjxy_OVUI/AAAAAAAACcY/QEFY9LHgaD0/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.}&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;'Black &amp;amp; White Infinity Scarf'-$15.00... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563392246185499874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTUjxZQMnOI/AAAAAAAACcQ/D-TNHn-Kpi0/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3.}&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Perfect Plaid Cotton Infinity Scarf'-$18.00...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563392242991380210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTUjxNWqNvI/AAAAAAAACcI/sc34psNfaRw/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;{4.}&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Spot On Cotton Knit Infinity Scarf'-$15.00...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563392237368164418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTUjw4Z-wEI/AAAAAAAACcA/orxTHtPYhyc/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.} '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trippy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hippie Polyester Infinity Scarf'-$18.00...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563392231845993042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTUjwj1ZGlI/AAAAAAAACb4/FfFixmUqAr0/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Like I said, I look super &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pissedspice&lt;/span&gt; in these photos...but I promise I wasn't. I just figured a smile wasn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; because the scarf was the focal point...not my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pissy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pouty&lt;/span&gt; face. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I hope you all had a lovely three day weekend! Go and check out the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=pr_shop_more"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Mama Made Shoppe'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;asap! Why? Because my mom rocks, that's why. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Psbtw&lt;/span&gt;-stay tuned for some super cute (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;affordable&lt;/span&gt;) headbands!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8494139065380561370?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8494139065380561370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8494139065380561370&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8494139065380561370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8494139065380561370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/sales-new-fabrics-and-napkins-oh-my.html' title='sales, new fabrics, and napkins. oh my...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TTUjxy_OVUI/AAAAAAAACcY/QEFY9LHgaD0/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1416888865089961599</id><published>2011-01-12T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T07:00:07.568-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {19.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I finally feel like I am getting back in the regular blogging groove. This makes me happy, because I truly do love this little blog of mine. It is a good outlet, and it helps me keep in touch with the many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ibffs&lt;/span&gt; I have made since I started blogging. You all are awesome by the way. Now it is time for a new 'Wise Words Wednesday' post. These can be some of my very favorite posts. I adore this quote...and I honestly don't think that it needs any explanation at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;{19.} Wise Words... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560416402626616690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSqRQgHQnXI/AAAAAAAACbo/mFPK7507scQ/s400/Wise%2BWords%2B%252319.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think in 2011 I am going to really try to remember this quote. My new motto? No regrets. I am just going to enjoy living! Here is to another amazing year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1416888865089961599?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1416888865089961599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1416888865089961599&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1416888865089961599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1416888865089961599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/wise-words-wednesday-19.html' title='wise words wednesday {19.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSqRQgHQnXI/AAAAAAAACbo/mFPK7507scQ/s72-c/Wise%2BWords%2B%252319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-864134626886511077</id><published>2011-01-10T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T07:23:43.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>the three best friends reunion {3.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is now time for the final installment of 'The Three Best Friends Reunion'. I am sure you are all sick of hearing/reading about it, but like I said in Part 1, I am stretching this adventure out because my life has been extremely boring as of late. I present you with the last picture explosion of my trip to Flo-rida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Three Best Friends Reunion Part {3.}...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560377819127439042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpuKpYNXsI/AAAAAAAACbg/5LOeB1pCe64/s400/11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560377812027750866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpuKO7gudI/AAAAAAAACbY/nQ-wgOdJpKw/s400/10.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The day of Lauren's wedding Ashton and I knew she would be a super busy bee. We also knew Lar and her wedding party would need all the space of our joint hotel room to get all beautified. So, Ash and I decided to peace out and get out of everyone's hair while they were getting ready. We went to see 'Tangled' in 3D...it was the cutest movie of my life. Then guess who we ran into at the movie theatre? Yep. You guessed correctly...we saw The Biebs. Holler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560353443976346514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpX_03Ue5I/AAAAAAAACa4/yy0jZW_87x4/s400/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After our lovely movie date, Ash and I booked it over to get Lar's wedding gift. Yes, it was last minute but only because we didn't want to have to check it on the flight, or ship it out there. It doesn't even matter, because we got her a killer present. lol However, the GPS is a big fat liar, and we ended up taking WAY longer than anticipated. We ended up having about 45 minutes to shower, do our hair, makeup, and get dressed. Basically if Ash wasn't there to help me pull my life together we would have never made it on time to see Lauren get hitched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560353459884590962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpYAwIJB3I/AAAAAAAACbI/0LdwmwPqi74/s400/16.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think we pulled ourselves together quite nicely in the 45 minutes we had to get ready. Ashton looked fabulous. Her dress was all kinds of fierce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560353452776871282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpYAVph1XI/AAAAAAAACbA/-wxMIhjA20Y/s400/19.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This was our table, we once again sat with an amazing group of people. Aren't Lauren's flower arrangements beautiful?! I loved them so, so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560352844860791986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpXc8_CnLI/AAAAAAAACaw/Bv7Sa_m3w-8/s400/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560352841085281170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpXcu6445I/AAAAAAAACao/EJ4JlmX_9XI/s400/20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560352825153975986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpXbzkkdrI/AAAAAAAACaY/Y8jKvrIdYzY/s400/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If you think Lauren's flowers were awesome...check out the wedding favors. Um...who DOESN'T love a good coozie. I mean really? Best. Idea. Ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560352821901578530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpXbndI0SI/AAAAAAAACaQ/FkiprMqRazc/s400/23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Not sure if you all got the memo yet, but I absolutely adore these girls. They have become two of my closet friends, and I am so happy that I met them through this little ol' blog of mine. Anyone who says that you cannot make 'real' friends online has zero clue what they are talking about. I am so happy that Lauren invited Ashton and I to be a part of her special day. I am even more happy that we were both able to be there. I cannot wait for the next adventure the three of us have. Seriously...it will be so very epic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-864134626886511077?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/864134626886511077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=864134626886511077&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/864134626886511077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/864134626886511077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/three-best-friends-reunion-3.html' title='the three best friends reunion {3.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSpuKpYNXsI/AAAAAAAACbg/5LOeB1pCe64/s72-c/11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8654439782918270490</id><published>2011-01-07T22:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:39:12.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pull my life together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i am bitter about'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week in review'/><title type='text'>week in review {1.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I honestly do not think I have &lt;em&gt;EVER&lt;/em&gt; been so excited to see it be Friday! This week was bananas, b-a-n-a-n-a-s. So, I am not sure if I have shared on my blog that I have a new job. Yep...another one. Let me break it down for y'all. In July I nabbed a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-grown-up.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;super great job working for the county&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; as a Substance Abuse Counselor. I loved that job. I mean I loved it with the passion of a thousand fiery suns. It was a field I never really considered entering, especially working in a treatment court program, but it was an amazing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;opportunity and I learned so much during the six months I worked for Drug &amp;amp; Alcohol Services. However, in December I was encouraged *cough* &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;forced&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *cough* to apply for a position that was open in Mental Health Services. How it works with the county is we have the entire Health Services Agency, many departments fall under that category. Mental Health Services and Drug &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alcohol Services are combined under the umbrella of Behavioral Health (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;even though we share a building it is two &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; different departments&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, I was basically stolen from my happy D&amp;amp;A home and moved over to Mental Health. I was NOT happy about that little situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Basically because I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; organization skills and I work super hard at my job, they wanted me in Mental Health in order to be on the ground floor of developing a pilot project for how smaller counties in California will be handling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;health care&lt;/span&gt; reform when it comes into play in 2014. Hi. I am SO not qualified to be in charge of something this HUGE. I mean...I don't think I can stress how big of a deal this project, and the grant that is paying for it, is. I don't think I want to even try because just thinking about it makes me get gray hairs and frown lines. Yikes. Am I overwhelmed? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yuuup&lt;/span&gt;. Is is a stellar opportunity? Hells-to-the-yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, so moving on from complaining. It is a great job. I am going to learn so much. It is going to look killer on an all future resumes. I am trying really hard to be positive about the situation. I miss my old job, and coworkers, but I still see them when I am in the other office building and my new coworkers are pretty alright people. Plus, I really went to school to be in the mental health field anyhow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So last week my new supervisor set me up with a shadow schedule. She wants me to see EVERYTHING that Mental Health does, so that I can have a full grasp of what the services are, how they are administered, how/if they need to be changed, and what else needs to be added. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Since I have already written a freaking novel (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry guys, I understand if you don't read all of this&lt;/span&gt;) I will just give you the highlights of my first week as a employee at Mental Health Services.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Monday}: &lt;/strong&gt;I was bitter this entire day. My main beef was that I was moved to a different office building. We have two main buildings for Behavioral Health, the O-town building (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my former &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;home base&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and the W-town building (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;which is so stressful and uptight and where the BIG time bosses work&lt;/span&gt;). Guess which is my new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;home base&lt;/span&gt;? Yep...the uptight one. Awesome. I spent the entire eight hours of my day talking to our department head, and reading a 168 page grant. Kill me now folks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Tuesday}: &lt;/strong&gt;Tuesday was SUCH an improvement from Monday. I got to shadow one of our clinicians, who is amazing. She is about 28 and shares my love of all things designer...we were basically pals from the moment we started talking purses. I got to shadow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; throughout her day. We went out in the field, and I went on some client home visits with her, I met some very interesting people. We had super &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt; turkey burgers for lunch, took some crisis calls, chilled at the hospital with a guy who was in crisis, then met with a 6 year old little boy whose mother called that he was in crisis. His mom brought him in and it was...whoa. I honestly don't think I have the words. He was a scary little kid. I am not going to go into too much detail, because of confidentiality laws, but holy crap I was scared this boy was going to hurt one of us in that room with him. It was very alarming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday}:&lt;/strong&gt; Wednesday I had my appointment to sign up for health &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;benefits&lt;/span&gt;, life insurance, union stuff, oh my! Then I scurried out of that appointment with the quickness so I could run off to the O-town office, and catch the end of our staff meeting. This meant I was in my old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;home base&lt;/span&gt;! I got to see my mentor Susan, and chat with her, she put my complaining ass in check, and then I was back to shadowing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; again. We went to our drop in center, and I sat in on a 'Hope and Healing' group , it was a great group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Thursday}: &lt;/strong&gt;Thursday was chill. I chatted with my boss, then headed to the O-town office to have group supervision with all the clinicians, case managers, and whatnot. It was great. Then I had one on one supervision with my direct supervisor...I love her so bad. She is awesome. I of course snuck over to see Susan and the DH Girls in my spare time. Susan and I grabbed lunch. Then I went to Juvenile Drug Court because I was shadowing Tania...it was great. I really enjoyed seeing the juvenile treatment court program, because it is so different than what I did with adults in treatment court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Friday}: &lt;/strong&gt;Basically I spent my morning doing more shadowing, and that's it. Then I left the W-town office to go to O-town because my supervisor is LEGIT! She allowed me to take 3 1/2 hours in order to be at the DH Girls graduation. I was SO happy she said yes. I know I don't work on that side of things anymore, but I love those women and their children. I wanted to be there to honor them, and they told me that if I wasn't there they would hate me forever. It was an amazing, tear filled ceremony, Susan gave a great speech to them, and both graduates gave speeches that warmed my heart. I made a teeny tiny speech, just to let them know that I respect them and that I honor them for all their hard work. Then Susan goes and busts out a certificate to me for my dedication to the women of Discovery House. It was a total surprise, and so very sweet. Yes. I did cry if you were wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Holy crap. I am so sorry I wrote so freaking much. I guess I just needed to vent/share a bit of what week one was like. I am thinking I may do this on Friday's if exciting things happen during my work days. I promise they will be WAY shorter than this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here is to everyone having a very happy weekend! My plans? Sleep...and a ton of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8654439782918270490?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8654439782918270490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8654439782918270490&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8654439782918270490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8654439782918270490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/week-in-review-1.html' title='week in review {1.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3694322151922345556</id><published>2011-01-05T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T06:00:02.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird things'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {18.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Over the New Year weekend, I was basically dying. By dying I mean I was curled up into a ball on the couch, under a blanket, in my pjs, dying of strep throat/sinus infection/migraine awfulness. So, I rented a bajillion movies...and watched them ALL. Seriously, I have to quit partying like this. I am SO hip and exciting, but whatever. One of the movies that just melted my heart was, 'Away We Go'. This movie stars Maya Rudolph and John Krasinski as a couple who are in their mid-thirties, who are looking for a place to call home for them and the baby they have on the way. So they travel all over the place, looking for that 'perfect' place. They meet a ton of zany characters, and these wise words may not make tons of sense unless you have seen the movie, but they are beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557755825007798450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSEdegHyqLI/AAAAAAAACaI/cBfpLPdkG9Y/s400/away-we-go-production-still-upcoming-movies-5781403-535-357.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To sum it up, this couple, Verona and Burt, have been together for a VERY long time. They are looking for a home, she is pregnant, she also refuses to marry Burt. Burt and 'Rona travel to see his brother, who has just been left by his wife. The wife who left also left their lovely 8 year old daughter. Thus, this conversation happens...on a trampoline in the middle of night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona:&lt;/strong&gt; Burt, what are you doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: I am calling everyone she knew. Her old company. Her friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: At midnight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: Right. The element of surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: Well, can you stop, please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: I mean, what kind of god damned person leaves her daughter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: I don't know. Maybe not such a strong person. Please stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: And you know what the worst of it is? There is nothing we can do about it. Because she is gone. And this family can't be fixed. And that is it. And what if one of use freaks out like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: We won't. It can be fixed. And you know it. Look at me, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: But really. I mean, what if something happens to one of us and just makes us go crazy? I mean, what if I'm walking by a construction site and something falls, and then my frontal lobe gets chopped off and my personality's altered and then I'm not a good dad? What happens then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: Well, be careful walking near construction sites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: What about Munch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: She'll be careful walking near construction sites, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: No, really. Don't you just look at her and want to give her everything she has ever wanted? It's so incredibly unfair that she can't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: It's unfair that she won't ever be able to have a baby, and that bad parents still get to be parents and good parents die when their daughters are in college. So what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: I'm sorry 'rona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: Look all we can do is be good for this one baby. We don't have control over much else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: Will you marry me? At least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: Never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*long pause*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: I will never leave you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: No, I know. You...you promised never to marry me because you don't want to get married without your parents there. I get that. You promise never to leave me. Do you promise to never leave this baby that we are having?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: I promise. I do. Do you promise to stop talking about your ability to find or not find my vagina after I give birth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: I do. Do your promise to let me cobble-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: Carve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: ...carve in my spare time? And let me teach our daughter the lore of the great Mississippi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: I do. Do you promise never to develop a thing for seahorses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: Do you promise to let our daughter be fat or skinny or any weight at all? Because we want her to be happy, no matter what. Being obsessed with weight is just too cliche for our daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: Yes, I do. Do you promise when she talks, you'll listen? Like, really listen, especially when she's scared? And that her fights will be your fights?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Burt&lt;/strong&gt;: I do. And do you promise that if I die some embarrassing and boring death that you're gonna tell our daughter that her father was killed by Russian soldiers in this intense hand-to-hand combat in an attempt to save the lives of 850 Chechnyan orphans? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verona&lt;/strong&gt;: I do. Chechnyan orphans. I do. I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Does this seem odd? Yeah, a little. Hence, why you need to watch this film to truly *get* it. This is the most perfect, specific, non-wedding, wedding vows. This to me is romance. Making promises to the one you love in your pajamas, on a trampoline in the middle of the night. Silly, sincere, loving promises. Odd...but true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Now please do yourself a favor and watch this movie as soon as possible. Holler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3694322151922345556?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3694322151922345556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3694322151922345556&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3694322151922345556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3694322151922345556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/wise-words-wednesday-18.html' title='wise words wednesday {18.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSEdegHyqLI/AAAAAAAACaI/cBfpLPdkG9Y/s72-c/away-we-go-production-still-upcoming-movies-5781403-535-357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-726201853564851015</id><published>2011-01-03T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T06:00:09.062-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><title type='text'>the three best friends reunion {2.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am going to stretch out this reunion series of posts...because my life has been mega-boring and this is ALL I have to blog about. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; apologize ahead of time, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Three Best Friends Reunion Part {2.}...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557750357777980850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSEYgRGoHbI/AAAAAAAACaA/RmZtv2NOIyA/s400/18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After a day of shopping and getting our nails did, it was time for Lar's rehearsal dinner. It was so sweet of her to include Ash and myself in this small little gathering. She put us at THE BEST table...with super cute place cards and everything. Hmm...wonder what that says, oh yeah 'Alexandria'...which was weird because only my mother calls me that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557721979941186418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSD-sdbGa3I/AAAAAAAACZw/iEI81BaAAXs/s400/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here is a lovely photo of Ashton with her place card! Like I said...we were at the best table in that joint. We sat with two of Lar's bridesmaids, Amanda and Amber, Amber's mom and step dad, and her girlfriend Nichole. They were hilarious and we had a blast. Just a few words ladies..."I like to buy my food retail." The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557721974766610370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSD-sKJYp8I/AAAAAAAACZo/DBiAWY8HSLg/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ashton, Lar's bridesmaid Amanda, and myself hanging at the rehearsal dinner. Ash and I look like giants. We both had fierce shoes on. Mine were SO fierce my toes were numb for like the next two days. That is the price we pay for fashion. Holler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557721969979331986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSD-r4UAlZI/AAAAAAAACZg/TWDrdEfdz20/s400/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;These are some of our awesome table-mates. From right to left: me, Ashton, Lar's bff and bridesmaid Amber, Amber's girlfriend Nichole. Basically I adore these two gals! They were so much fun, and absolutely hilarious. We ended the weekend being total besties with both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557721962866678786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSD-rd0OHAI/AAAAAAAACZQ/NimsS9VBgBg/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And the piece de resistance, THE Three Best Friends. Has anyone else noticed that Lauren is always in the middle of our pictures? Yep, the world is LarCentric and we are all just living in it. I just love these ladies. Words cannot even sum it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-726201853564851015?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/726201853564851015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=726201853564851015&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/726201853564851015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/726201853564851015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2011/01/three-best-friends-reunion-2.html' title='the three best friends reunion {2.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TSEYgRGoHbI/AAAAAAAACaA/RmZtv2NOIyA/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1651339403802204018</id><published>2010-12-27T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T06:00:07.105-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>the three best friends reunion part {1.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Does everyone remember the epic San Francisco adventure I had with some of my ibffs (now real life bffs)? No? Well click &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/03/super-fabulous-san-francisco-trip-of.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/03/super-fabulous-san-francisco-trip-of_26.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, then you can be all caught up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Now I will get to the point of this post. At the beginning of December &lt;a href="http://ashtondenesantics.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ashton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and I journeyed to Flo-rida to see our bff &lt;a href="http://lovelylaurenleigh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; get married! This meant the MOST stressful flight experience of my life...which included frantic Nook tweeting to Ash, and sprinting through the Hot-lanta airport to catch my flight. Overall, it worked out...thankfully. It was also SO worth it. We had a freaking blast. Since I have quite a few pictures, I am basically going to do a few posts about our adventure. Please, sit back, relax, and enjoy the picture explosion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Three Best Friends Reunion:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Part {1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;}...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555217864581678562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TRgZNwxLheI/AAAAAAAACZI/wttlyHPhZUI/s400/22.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;This is perhaps the most sicknast photo in existence. I mean ew, especially when it comes to my horrible face. Oh wells, this was our "Reunnnittted and it feeels sooooo gooood" picture. Disclaimer: This was taken after a day full of running through airports and that is why we look like this. Whatever. I still love this picture because I love these ladies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555217863427050002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TRgZNsd5ShI/AAAAAAAACZA/4vbq2O7TL7I/s400/8.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The next morning Ash and I got to sleep in, while Lar was having her brunch. Lauren was sweet enough to get us an adjoining room next to hers, and let us use her car the WHOLE weekend. Thanks for everything Lar. She also recommended that we go to a restaurant called, 'Another Broken Egg.' It was bomb.com my friends. We ordered some beignets as an appetizer...they were bite sized orgasms. Holler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555217853837408354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TRgZNIvi-GI/AAAAAAAACY4/HnQV8amJlYQ/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here is the lovely Ashton, thoroughly enjoying her delicious breakfast. I had SO much fun hanging with her the entire weekend. She is hilarious and gives amazing advice. She is lovely, funny, and has one of the biggest hearts. Ash, I love your face sister from another mister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555217849546597202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TRgZM4wiY1I/AAAAAAAACYw/XCWJn57PaLU/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Not only did Lauren totally get us a free hotel room, she also treated us to manis and pedis. It was so sweet of her, but that is Lauren for you. She was super sneaky about it...but we got her back for it. Trust. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555217847400508162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TRgZMww3qwI/AAAAAAAACYo/7RXY97u1sdI/s400/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here is a MUCH better Three Best Friends Reunion picture. The first was taken WAY too late, after WAY too long of a day. This was taken after a good nights sleep, some makeup, and fierce outfits. Holler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So, these are just the first batch of photos from the trip. Many more will be coming your way. What I can say now is that I had an amazing time, and that I love these girls so much. Anyone who says that you cannot find 'real' friends online...is full of it. These two are lifers. Ladies, I love you both and I miss you both. Our next trip needs to be planned STAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Until Part {2.}...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1651339403802204018?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1651339403802204018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1651339403802204018&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1651339403802204018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1651339403802204018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/12/three-best-friends-reunion-part-1.html' title='the three best friends reunion part {1.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TRgZNwxLheI/AAAAAAAACZI/wttlyHPhZUI/s72-c/22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7387371840392544276</id><published>2010-12-24T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T06:00:06.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>this is what my job entails...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know I talk about 'The Job' quite a bit on my blog. That is probably because it consumes about 85% of my life at the moment. Would you all like a peek into what the happenings have been like in my office for the past week? Yes? Ok...this is what went down on Tuesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yep. Santa AND his merry little Elf came to kick it with us at the office. Okay...to be be honest they came to bring presents to the women and children in our perinatal treatment program, but we still got a picture with him. I wish I could share the pictures of the women and the kids, they had SO much fun. It was so joyous I actually teared up. Unfortunately, due to HIPPA laws I am unable to share those photos. So...I will share one of my co-workers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;From left to right: Cindy, who is the always sweet and patient daycare worker, who Susan and I torment with our foul mouths and crudeness. Then there is Bob, who is retiring next week. He has been my direct supervisor since I started working there. Then there is the Elf dude, who was SO good with all the kids. Then there is little ol' me. Santa of course. Crouched down in front of me is my work bff and favorite co-worker EVER Susan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554119212752263618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TRQx_zxFWcI/AAAAAAAACYU/vncnbrM7FNY/s400/1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Merry Christmas y'all. Just remember...one is NEVER too old to get their picture taken with Santa Claus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7387371840392544276?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7387371840392544276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7387371840392544276&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7387371840392544276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7387371840392544276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-is-what-my-job-entails.html' title='this is what my job entails...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TRQx_zxFWcI/AAAAAAAACYU/vncnbrM7FNY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-5859543348448468128</id><published>2010-12-22T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T06:00:09.206-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sprinkle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>lovelies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, almost a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; year ago I won a giveaway that my name twin, &lt;a href="http://chellisandalex.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Alexa had on her blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The big prize was a $50.00 gift certificate to &lt;a href="http://www.thevintagepearl.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The Vintage Pearl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. This store is A.Maz.Ing. I love it so very much, I also just finally used the gift certificate. On Friday this little gem arrived on my doorstep. It is so precious...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552602437497208034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ7Of3n9POI/AAAAAAAACYI/ZUqgTSG1NG4/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552602423263759730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ7OfCmcDXI/AAAAAAAACX4/fyp7xXuJH50/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552602431002829746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ7Offbk47I/AAAAAAAACYA/B9OGPd5EH-k/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552602420740596178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ7Oe5M3odI/AAAAAAAACXw/JN0Sh80Hin0/s400/4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I got another little lovely last weekend as well. While I was in Florida with &lt;a href="http://ashtondenesantics.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ashton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://lovelylaurenleigh.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Lauren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (post on that epic trip to come), they gifted me with a 'congratulations on your life' gift. It is very obvious by this gift that these ladies 'get' me and are my soul sisters... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552602414365317954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ7Oehc4m0I/AAAAAAAACXo/lpybex1nEY0/s400/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love them. I also love this t-shirt...and it is no secret that I love me some Sprinkles cupcakes. Holler. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-5859543348448468128?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/5859543348448468128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=5859543348448468128&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5859543348448468128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5859543348448468128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/12/lovelies.html' title='lovelies...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ7Of3n9POI/AAAAAAAACYI/ZUqgTSG1NG4/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-2171075103315909443</id><published>2010-12-20T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T06:00:10.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hilarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facepalm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uhhhh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>i have a question...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Over the weekend I was recuperating from the flu. This means that I curled up on the couch with a blanky and watched movies and caught up on my DVR. Minus the whole flu part, it was lovely. On Saturday night, my sidekick Bug was curled up with me. We decided to get into the holiday spirit and watch 'How The Grinch Stole Christmas', the Jim Carrey edition. I love that movie, it is le adorable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However, as I was watching this movie I couldn't help but think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552574546788976322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ61Iao7hsI/AAAAAAAACXg/zLZYPCjdRzs/s400/Cindy%2BLou%2BWho%2B%25231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is the OG (original gangster) version of sweet little Cindy Lou Who...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ61IfwbDBI/AAAAAAAACXY/O9xWrcpcOVQ/s1600/Cindy%2BLou%2BWho%2B%25232.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552574548162579474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ61IfwbDBI/AAAAAAAACXY/O9xWrcpcOVQ/s400/Cindy%2BLou%2BWho%2B%25232.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; This is the real life movie version of the way adorable Cindy Lou Who...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ61IJGSxfI/AAAAAAAACXQ/0_tncU6E-jU/s1600/Taylor-Momsen-smoking-like-a-chimney-in-NYC.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552574542080296434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ61IJGSxfI/AAAAAAAACXQ/0_tncU6E-jU/s400/Taylor-Momsen-smoking-like-a-chimney-in-NYC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; This is what happens when the real life version of Cindy Lou Who turns 17...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ61HyxOBlI/AAAAAAAACXI/_TCaF5ZLs-w/s1600/Cindy%2BLou%2BWho%2B%25234.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552574536086324818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ61HyxOBlI/AAAAAAAACXI/_TCaF5ZLs-w/s400/Cindy%2BLou%2BWho%2B%25234.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Holy crap. Christmas is in some serious trouble my friends. All I can think of is some crazy spin off porn video starring Cindy Lou Who. AKA Little J. AKA Taylor Momson. You know... along the lines of 'How The Grinch Stole My Virginity' or something sick like that. How does THIS happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seriously. This has disturbed me all day. Ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-2171075103315909443?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/2171075103315909443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=2171075103315909443&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2171075103315909443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2171075103315909443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-question.html' title='i have a question...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQ61Iao7hsI/AAAAAAAACXg/zLZYPCjdRzs/s72-c/Cindy%2BLou%2BWho%2B%25231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-5222670726400726280</id><published>2010-12-09T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T06:00:00.206-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lauren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>pardon me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I will happily be away from my blog until next week. Why? Because I am journeying to Flo-rida. Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Three Best Friends Reunion..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548554775314123954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQBtK69lTLI/AAAAAAAACXA/do04h3OVlNk/s400/LarCentric%2B%25232.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;YES! I cannot wait to be reunited with Lauren and Ashton. Seriously, they are real life besties who I met via this little ol' blog of mine. Also, Lauren is getting MARRIED on Saturday! I am so happy for her. Ash and I cannot wait to see her be made an honest woman ;-). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So there you have it. I leave today, get back on Sunday. Florida, look out. You have a tornado of awesome heading your way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-5222670726400726280?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/5222670726400726280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=5222670726400726280&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5222670726400726280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5222670726400726280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/12/pardon-me.html' title='pardon me...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TQBtK69lTLI/AAAAAAAACXA/do04h3OVlNk/s72-c/LarCentric%2B%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-335626203941977743</id><published>2010-12-06T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T21:36:13.324-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bffs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>random thoughts {1.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am the worst blogger right now. Oh, well...at least I try. Right? Right. I have zero interesting going on in my life right now. Seriously. So, I am going to share some random thoughts I had throughout my day with y'all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{1.}&lt;/span&gt; Oh my sweet, sweet baby Jesus can you &lt;em&gt;PLEASE&lt;/em&gt; hook a sister up and rid me of this heinous sickness that has been cast down upon my being?! Seriously. I am a sicknast hacking, sneezing, earache ridden mess. Plus, my throat is wicked sore and I sound like a dude...or a &lt;em&gt;REALLY&lt;/em&gt; masculine woman...or a heavy smoker. *Let the record show, I am not any of those things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{2.}&lt;/span&gt; I got to actually testify in court on behalf of one of my clients last week, and the attorney said, "Let the record show Ms. H***** indicated my client in her statement." I felt SO freaking legit. It was like being on one of those killer/crime/solved in 45 minutes/lawyer/cop tv shows. It was legen-wait for it-dary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{3.}&lt;/span&gt; My coworker Susan was gone Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday of last week. We share an office and we hang out and talk shizz all day long. She is hilar and 75% of the reason why I love my job so much. Basically, I was bored out of my skull for the majority of last week. Thank goodness she came back today...or I was going to have to start talking to myself. Which I already do. The point? I missed her like whoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{4.}&lt;/span&gt; I bought the CUTEST shoes over the weekend. They are from the Kohl's Vera Wang Collection, and were on sale. I will have to post a picture once I wear them. They are the sexiest black platform heels ever. They are like 4 3/4 tall. I feel like an amazon woman in them...but I love them so freaking bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;{5.}&lt;/span&gt; The last thought leads me to this thought: I need these shoes for a wedding. On Saturday. I am going to Florida for it on Thursday. I get to see Lar get married. I get to chill with her AND Ashton. I am beyond excited! Watch out Flo-rida...here comes California!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-335626203941977743?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/335626203941977743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=335626203941977743&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/335626203941977743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/335626203941977743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/12/random-thoughts-1.html' title='random thoughts {1.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7165626028026684856</id><published>2010-11-29T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T07:00:01.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bastina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><title type='text'>i am thankful {2.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Last year I did a post in December...about Thanksgiving. In case you all are not aware, Thanksgiving is in November. I was a slacker. However, it is only three days after The Day of Thanks and I am blogging about it! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Goooooo&lt;/span&gt; me! &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-thankful.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My turkey day post from last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, is one of my all time favorite posts. I am doing it the same way this year. Ready for a picture explosion? Enjoy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544743894628837490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLjMeHeKHI/AAAAAAAACWg/lfaLZI9JL8s/s400/3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I am thankful for being able to spend an enormous amount of time with two of my favorite ladies. My mama and Bug are the loves of my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544743874746167394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLjLUDEsGI/AAAAAAAACWQ/JeM7DQ803AM/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thankful Bug is awesome. I have no idea where she learned all of her awesome ways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544743881816053458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLjLuYqltI/AAAAAAAACWY/bw52--vcDuE/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544742373647690946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLhz8BTrMI/AAAAAAAACVo/cg_EUq55J1A/s400/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I am thankful for my future sister-in-law, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bastina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Balicious&lt;/span&gt;. She never fails to give me a stellar Thanksgiving photo op. Once again I refer to &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-thankful.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;last years t-day post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bastina's&lt;/span&gt; gangsta pic is priceless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544742399907001810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLh1d2A9dI/AAAAAAAACWA/Xo082rfY7vQ/s400/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I am thankful for my grandpa. He is my one card carrying democrat family member. If it were not for him, I would be the lone voice of reason and sanity at the dinner table...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544742385436233842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLh0n76kHI/AAAAAAAACV4/KXPQy-ndGoo/s400/8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thankful Bug has her Grandpa the Great and Marylou to love on her and spoil her. That girl deserves all the love in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544742379837980898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLh0TFMAOI/AAAAAAAACVw/-zracbz6jLc/s400/7.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like I said, this girl deserves all the love in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544742365581137794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLhzd-F14I/AAAAAAAACVg/8Lq5aJAHqH8/s400/11.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Remember what I said about stellar photo ops? Yep. Case and point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544741022370461378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLglSHtdsI/AAAAAAAACVY/Dw-HWP-CFyw/s400/4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thankful I have someone to save my favorite childhood clothing items for. Yep. I did rock a leather cowgirl jacket WITH fringe in my day. So epic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544741016217344242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLgk7MsWPI/AAAAAAAACVQ/q4srxwFw3ME/s400/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thankful I have a mama who is a skilled seamstress. See that super cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hounds tooth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cardi&lt;/span&gt; I am wearing? Yeah. That is a Mama Made couture creation. Love it with me folks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544741005311894962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLgkSkoZbI/AAAAAAAACVI/HrXpiSUFGHY/s400/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thankful that I snapped this picture of sheer glory. I have zero clue what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; to cause these facial expressions on my family member's faces, but I thank the Gods of Awkwardness for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544740995556303330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLgjuOt4eI/AAAAAAAACVA/pak1MMWpksM/s400/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;am thankful that they are not mouth breathing while playing the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;. It seems to be a habit of theirs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544740988634990546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLgjUcjB9I/AAAAAAAACU4/yHeFf2gbd7g/s400/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thankful that Jordan is being schooled in the ways of knitting. By 'schooled' I mean driving Christina crazy by asking her what every single thing in that bag is. I am also thankful she put ALL of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bastina's&lt;/span&gt; knitting tools back where they belong. That could have been a nuclear meltdown had something gone missing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544828684956939058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPMwT6tBMzI/AAAAAAAACW4/RJzmFAQE2t8/s400/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am thankful that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bastina&lt;/span&gt; snapped this gem. What can I say? My mom makes really good chocolate cream pie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am thankful for my loved ones. Plain and simple. What are YOU most thankful for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;psbtw&lt;/span&gt;, new creations are in the &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=pr_profile"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mama Made Shoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7165626028026684856?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7165626028026684856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7165626028026684856&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7165626028026684856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7165626028026684856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-am-thankful-2.html' title='i am thankful {2.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TPLjMeHeKHI/AAAAAAAACWg/lfaLZI9JL8s/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3118225843393079748</id><published>2010-11-22T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T07:00:09.117-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>must have monday {6.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One trend that I am all about right now is the ginormous chunky rings. They pretty much own my heart...even if they are intense and can sometimes get in the way. I am starting quite the collection and I am loving it! Basically this post is to woo all of you over to the dark side! So far my huge ring collection consists of these gems...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542152356086290466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOmuNEueGCI/AAAAAAAACSY/Jl4MhQLxPMk/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542152349738756450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOmuMtFGaWI/AAAAAAAACSQ/uxWEY4J0BBw/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542152345864653906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOmuMepcTFI/AAAAAAAACSI/ArDhkkb00OM/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542152337739051970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOmuMAYJc8I/AAAAAAAACSA/w6yeGgA9fAo/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{part of ring wearing awesomeness is having fierce painted nails. love this polish. love this color.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3118225843393079748?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3118225843393079748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3118225843393079748&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3118225843393079748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3118225843393079748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/11/must-have-monday-6.html' title='must have monday {6.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOmuNEueGCI/AAAAAAAACSY/Jl4MhQLxPMk/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-7419042539188818802</id><published>2010-11-19T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T08:00:00.715-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>happy friday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is Friday...which always rocks. It rocks even more when someone has a super awesome giveaway happening. Head on over to Busy Bee Lauren who was sweet enough to host a giveaway for &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=pr_profile"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my mom's new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The winner will get their pick of the Mama Made Infinity Scarves! The winner can even request a custom order! Go on ahead and enter &lt;a href="http://busybeelauren.blogspot.com/2010/11/busy-bee-giveaway-mama-made-shoppe.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The giveaway ends next Thursday so hurry up and enter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541074727877278306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOXaG20E-mI/AAAAAAAACR4/A_If_4WOZsk/s400/Header.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so excited for my mom! I hope you all have lovely weekends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-7419042539188818802?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/7419042539188818802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=7419042539188818802&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7419042539188818802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/7419042539188818802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-friday.html' title='happy friday...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOXaG20E-mI/AAAAAAAACR4/A_If_4WOZsk/s72-c/Header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-3026064183301079821</id><published>2010-11-17T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T06:00:07.937-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {17.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; This week is busy, but I just wanted to do a quick and dirty (twss) post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{17.} Wise Words...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540381425503523922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TONjjWNPVFI/AAAAAAAACRo/PyS4lmxsqO8/s400/tumblr_l6cx1q1t6V1qaancbo1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think I will leave it at that, because who can say it better than Audrey? I hope you are all having a lovely week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-3026064183301079821?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/3026064183301079821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=3026064183301079821&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3026064183301079821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/3026064183301079821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/11/wise-words-wednesday-17.html' title='wise words wednesday {17.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TONjjWNPVFI/AAAAAAAACRo/PyS4lmxsqO8/s72-c/tumblr_l6cx1q1t6V1qaancbo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8363150499936720098</id><published>2010-11-15T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T07:26:22.121-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>must have monday {5.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is time for me to start my week off with a whole lot of swooning. I have finally decided to own the fact that I am slightly tall. I am about 5'8", and while that isn't gigantic, it is still a bit above average for women. This fact has always kept me feeling uncomfortable in heels or any shoe with height. But, whatever. I am loving my height as of late, and have been rocking some super cute/super tall wedges. I looooove them so bad. Guess what the theme is for this Must Have Monday? Yep...shoes. Enjoy the shoe porn my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.zappos.com/naughty-monkey-detective-grey"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Detective'-Naughty Monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539573608090432402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOCE2L1b85I/AAAAAAAACRg/-HQ37_Vb8UE/s400/1223668-p-2x.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why hello super foxy wedge boots, would you like to come and live in my closet? I think you would. I am really feeling wedges this season, in a big way. I also am needing some boots in my life. These are too freaking cute. Wedge? Check! Boots? Check! Heather Gray? Check! Only $99.95 through Zappos? Check! These babies are true freaking love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.} &lt;a href="http://www.modcloth.com/store/ModCloth/Womens/Ruby+Do+Ya+Know+Wedge"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Ruby, Do Ya Know Wedge'-ModCloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539573600013872658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOCE1tv1bhI/AAAAAAAACRY/plic9K5GccI/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;These are too cute for words. Are they a little 'much'? Probably, but they scream fun to me. They are perfect to spice up a bland work look, or to go out and dance in, or to wear on a weekend outing. I adore these because, to me, they can dress up or dress down any outfit. These are a little wild for my taste, but I am working on branching out with my fashion. These are only $37.99 at ModCloth! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3.} &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?subCategoryId=SHOES-HEELS-ROUNDTOE&amp;amp;id=18992347&amp;amp;catId=SHOES-HEELS&amp;amp;pushId=SHOES-HEELS&amp;amp;popId=SHOESBAGS&amp;amp;sortProperties=&amp;amp;navCount=85&amp;amp;navAction=top&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;selectedProductSize=&amp;amp;selectedProductSize1=&amp;amp;color=001&amp;amp;isSubcategory=true&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;isBigImage=&amp;amp;templateType=subCategory"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Classic TV Heels'-Anthropologie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539573596032433474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOCE1e6lfUI/AAAAAAAACRQ/m3XmzN0ix8U/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am not even sure I have the words to express how freaking adorable these heels are! I want them. Okay, I actually NEED them. It is not a want, it is more of a spiritual need to have these lovelies sitting in my closet. My oh my Anthro, you have done it again! These retail for $138.00, and yes I will be checking on them every single day so I can pounce on them the moment they go on sale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.}&lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/productdetail.jsp?subCategoryId=SHOES-BOOTS&amp;amp;id=18366781&amp;amp;catId=SHOES-BOOTS&amp;amp;pushId=SHOES-BOOTS&amp;amp;popId=SHOESBAGS&amp;amp;sortProperties=&amp;amp;navCount=305&amp;amp;navAction=top&amp;amp;fromCategoryPage=true&amp;amp;selectedProductSize=&amp;amp;selectedProductSize1=&amp;amp;color=020&amp;amp;isSubcategory=true&amp;amp;isProduct=true&amp;amp;isBigImage=&amp;amp;templateType=subCategory"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; 'Easy Rider Boots'-Anthropologie&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539573587172791554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOCE096SFQI/AAAAAAAACRI/kafuR5UDd5A/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;While most of these shoes are all about the height, these obviously are not. I mean has anyone ever tried to wear heels every day of the week? Yeah, no. My poor feet would hate me. These boots are cute and badass all at the same time. They look so comfy! These bad boys are over at Anthropologie for $378.00, that means that they will not be mine now or probably ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.} &lt;a href="http://piperlime.gap.com/browse/product.do?cid=37370&amp;amp;vid=1&amp;amp;pid=812814&amp;amp;scid=812814012"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;'Plum Wedge'-L.A.M.B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539573580060046002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOCE0jaeMrI/AAAAAAAACRA/kZVnpOo0gyc/s400/pl812814-01vliv01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Once more we end up with gray! I am swooning over all things gray for some strange reason. These are to freaking die for. These are 4 1/2 inches tall...which is intense, but I still want them. These babies are over at Zappos for $275.00, which is far too rich for my blood. Someone go and buy them now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now that I have shared my must haves with you all, share yours with me! What shoe trend are you loving this season? Do you rock the wedges? Are you a strictly flats girl? Does anyone want to buy all these for me? If so I will be your very best friend. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8363150499936720098?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8363150499936720098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8363150499936720098&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8363150499936720098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8363150499936720098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/11/must-have-monday-5.html' title='must have monday {5.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TOCE2L1b85I/AAAAAAAACRg/-HQ37_Vb8UE/s72-c/1223668-p-2x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-4004728747614248305</id><published>2010-11-12T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T07:00:08.620-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>one year ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One year ago today I said goodbye to my dad for the last time. I remember the night before he passed so vividly. My brothers sleeping on the floor in the living room, my uncle on the couch, my mom and I in my dads bed, right next to the hospital bed where my dad was unconscious. I remember how that night, when no one was looking I went and sat next to my dad. I like to think that he knew I was there and that he heard all that I said to him. I will not go into detail about what all I said, just some things that needed to be said, some apologies I needed to make. Then I let go of his hand, kissed him on the forehead and whispered, "It's okay Dad. We are all going to be okay. We are all here. I love you. It is time to go. Dad, I love you and it is okay for you to go. It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." I later found out that my brothers had similar conversations with my dad that same evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538538823000255698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TNzXtw-j7NI/AAAAAAAACQ4/GdTPOQF2bhg/s400/None.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;At 4:54 a.m. my mom woke me up and told me my dad had passed away. I sat up out of bed, looked to my right and I could have sworn he was just sleeping. My brother Jon-than came in and kissed him, while I sat on the bed crying. Jon-than sat down and held my hand while we waited for the coroner to come to declare the time of death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It was hard. It was sad. It is still hard, and still sad. I miss my dad. As much as he used to drive me crazy, I miss him like crazy. The hardest thing was not having him there when I graduated from college. That was always SO important to him. But I did take a picture of us to graduation, so he was in my pocket as I walked on to that stage and received my diploma. So now I just have some words of advice. Be kind to the people you love. Tell them how you feel, don't ever wait to do so. Enjoy the time you have with loved ones, because it is always limited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538538703105605986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TNzXmyVcwWI/AAAAAAAACQw/_-TtMT7aP6k/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dad, I love you and I miss you. A lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-4004728747614248305?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/4004728747614248305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=4004728747614248305&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/4004728747614248305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/4004728747614248305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/11/one-year-ago.html' title='one year ago...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TNzXtw-j7NI/AAAAAAAACQ4/GdTPOQF2bhg/s72-c/None.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-940177400000083641</id><published>2010-11-11T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T16:23:43.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='political'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>thank you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love politics. Anyone who knows me is aware of that fact. I tend to be on the left side of things, most are aware of that as well. A lot of people think that if you are against a certain war, or policy, or conservative ideal, that you are not supporting the those who serve and have served in our armed forces. However, our troops have nothing to do with my politics. I honor them. I respect them. They have served our country and kept us safe and for that I say thank you. For that I am grateful. Thank you to all of the men and women (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and their families&lt;/span&gt;) who have sacrificed so much to keep this country safe. Happy Veterans Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538447854657970146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TNyE-tfpn-I/AAAAAAAACQg/mHKYShIOZFQ/s400/vetpos87.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-940177400000083641?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/940177400000083641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=940177400000083641&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/940177400000083641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/940177400000083641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/11/thank-you.html' title='thank you...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TNyE-tfpn-I/AAAAAAAACQg/mHKYShIOZFQ/s72-c/vetpos87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-387151606721241083</id><published>2010-11-08T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T07:06:57.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>this week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I miss blogging. I guess when you grow up, get a job, and are a part of Big Girl World blogging goes by the wayside. I think I am going to try to start using Sunday afternoon to backlog some posts so that my blog will be alive throughout my busy days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, in honor of this decision I am sharing with you all what my week looks like, thus far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Monday}:&lt;/strong&gt; I share an office with my favorite coworker, Susan. She is hilarious and I love her to pieces. She runs the women's day treatment program, that I also work in. The only conflict with this plan is that we both are counselors, so we both have individual appointments. So, we have to get together to schedule who gets the office when. Since she is in our out of town office on Monday's, this means I schedule all of my individuals on Monday. That way I have the office to myself. This Monday I have 6 new clients to meet with. That is 6 hours of people who are either in serious withdrawal, or who are totally still high and using. Awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Tuesday}:&lt;/strong&gt; Tuesdays are DH days (DH is what we call the women's day treatment program). I love these days. I get to learn and co-facilitate group all day long. Watching Susan work with the women is SO amazing, I hope one day I am as skilled as she is. While I love these days, they are completely emotionally exhausting. I have bonded so much with these clients, I spend 18 hours a week with them, and they all have some seriously heavy stuff going on right now. Between helping run group, I also help the daycare worker with the women's kids. I love these kids, but sometimes they make me want to rip my hair out. Insanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday}:&lt;/strong&gt; This is THE big day. My supervisor is retiring in December, he is the only one who has ever ran the program that I work in. This means when he leaves I am in charge of the program, so I have been learning the logistics over the past five months. The second Wednesday of every month my clients have court, my supervisor and I have been going together every month. This month he is not going. I am doing the entire thing solo. This means I am responsible for meeting with the judge in chambers, I am responsible for speaking for the clients in court, basically my ass is on the line if anything does not go right. Am I intimidated? Yeah, pretty much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Thursday}:&lt;/strong&gt; This day is pretty legit. Why? It is Veteran's Day. This means I get the day off. Why hello, sleeping in. I love you. Also, one of my coworkers made signs to hang on the door that our office is closed that day. I happened upon a stack of them last week, they said, "Our offices are closed on 11/11/10 in observance of Vetrens Day." Has anyone ever heard of spellcheck? C'mon people. Come-freaking-on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Friday}:&lt;/strong&gt; This day is always my favorite day. Why? We get to kick back and have a relaxing fun day in DH. We hang on the couches and we just talk and process at a comfortable group level. We laugh, we talk about life, love, and loss. It is a great day. Then Susan and I grab lunch and talk crap in our office for the remainder of the day. I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, it is a pretty busy week. I adore my job though so it is all good. Plus, I get a day off, who doesn't love that? What is on your to-do list this week? Please share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-387151606721241083?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/387151606721241083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=387151606721241083&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/387151606721241083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/387151606721241083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-week.html' title='this week...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-674999821632126662</id><published>2010-11-01T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:54:09.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>that's my girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am not a big fan of Halloween. I don't really like to get dressed up and go to a bunch of parties where everyone will get drunk and stupid; in costume form no less! Yeah...no thank you. I am a homebody, I love just being home, warm, reading, and catching up on my DVR. Basically I am lame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;However, every year since Bug was born we have a new Halloween tradition; I go trick-or-treating with my niece. It is always fun to watch her run around hopped up on sugar and acting all crazy-like. She is the best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534436079484001506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TM5ESqW_3OI/AAAAAAAACQQ/wj0oz5PctUI/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This year Bug was a girl after my own heart. Why yes, she IS the one and only Little Mermaid. Ariel is her favorite Disney Princess...she is mine as well. I was Ariel in 3rd grade. I love this kid. Her taste is impeccable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534436074022700786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TM5ESWA7BvI/AAAAAAAACQI/4dfz_YHHAHg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh, I guess I did dress up this year...I went as 'Death Warmed Over'. Ick. I am looking pretty rough in this photo...just love me through it. Focus on the cuteness explosion next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534436058081811154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TM5ERaoUWtI/AAAAAAAACP4/XV1V6tLYjj8/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my favorite candid of the evening. She is so precious. I love this kid so freaking much I can't even stand it. Work it mini-diva!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534436060380350450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TM5ERjMVR_I/AAAAAAAACQA/NszhVdHfN38/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My two favorite ladies: Bug and my Mama. They both hate having their pictures taken, so to get one that has both of them in it is a Halloween miracle. Seriously, if they would have smiled the heavens would have opened up serenading us with a version of 'Hallelujah'. No freaking lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534436052687842978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TM5ERGiS7qI/AAAAAAAACPw/UMSMjBZMMx0/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This kid basically was planning on trick-or-treating all night long...her aunt (aka me) had other ideas. Those ideas included me being in bed by ten o' clock. So, I gave this adorable mermaid a kiss and a hug and headed on home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Overall my Halloween was pretty down to earth, and I wouldn't have it any other way. So please share what were YOUR Halloween plans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-674999821632126662?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/674999821632126662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=674999821632126662&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/674999821632126662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/674999821632126662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/01/thats-my-girl.html' title='that&apos;s my girl...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TM5ESqW_3OI/AAAAAAAACQQ/wj0oz5PctUI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-2619801255720286314</id><published>2010-10-27T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:57:55.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {16.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I feel like my 'Wise Words Wednesday' posts can be a little redundant. I feel like they are always related to my job, and sometimes they are kind of depressing. I then go and try to look for more cheerful quotes, words and whatnot. Then I realize that my job and what I do is becoming a big part of who I am. This job is molding me into a better person. This job is teaching me that there is SO much more to life then I ever thought possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am learning to not be so judgemental, and that every single person is full of their own complexities. It is showing me that I am compassionate and empathetic. It is showing me that I am not heartless and cold like I have always presented myself to be. I am beginning to think that I will make a great counselor. That I really am making a difference. There are days where I despise my job, but for the most part, I really enjoy what I do, and that is a blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{16.} Wise Words...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532924233183138434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TMjlRoAIEoI/AAAAAAAACPo/WTp8qK0f-kY/s400/tumblr_l42gdkSkmv1qbja7so1_500_large.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Everyday I go to work I work with people who have nothing. When I say nothing, I literally mean NOTHING. Some sleep under trees. Some eat out of garbage cans in order to buy formula and food for their children. Some have been beaten and assaulted. Some have sold their bodies for money or drugs. Some have lost everything except for their lives. Yet they are trying. Most people look down upon them. They think of them as useless druggies, or even worse they don't think of them at all. I think of them all day, everyday. Some of their situations haunt me. They are so much stronger than I will ever be. I look up to them. They teach me. They show me how blessed I am. I hope by me sharing these stories they open your eyes a little as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-2619801255720286314?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/2619801255720286314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=2619801255720286314&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2619801255720286314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2619801255720286314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/10/wise-words-wednesday-16.html' title='wise words wednesday {16.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TMjlRoAIEoI/AAAAAAAACPo/WTp8qK0f-kY/s72-c/tumblr_l42gdkSkmv1qbja7so1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-5121032552976492496</id><published>2010-10-25T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T16:00:14.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etsy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the nookster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='must have monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>must have monday {4.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, yesterday was my birthday. I am officially 25...which is super close to 30. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anywho&lt;/span&gt;, my wonderful mother gifted me with a Nook! At first I was super skeptical about e-readers. I wanted nothing to do with a Kindle or a Nook, but then I heard more and more about them and of course I had to have one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I basically love it. Will I give up buying actual books? Never. Will I take The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nookster&lt;/span&gt; with me everywhere? You best believe I will. And yes, I did name it 'The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nookster&lt;/span&gt;'. This little contraption is A.Maz.Ing. It is for sure a must have item.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The front:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532167672976265026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TMY1MBmmT0I/AAAAAAAACPY/i1vSK0avqIE/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I photographed The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nookster&lt;/span&gt; in my favorite reading corner. How cute and happy does he look in his new home? Please note the ADORABLE Jonathan Adler cover that I purchased to safely carry The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nookster&lt;/span&gt; in. It is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;presh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Inside:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532167663497237970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TMY1LeSn1dI/AAAAAAAACPI/vl7Kpwu2vgk/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Once again I adore my happy little Nook case. It has pockets and a place to store my ID/debit card. Oh how I love thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Back:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532167665280071970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TMY1Lk7ruSI/AAAAAAAACPQ/95sz9kijcXw/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;looooove&lt;/span&gt;. My mom is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;excellent&lt;/span&gt; gift giver. Pat yourself on the back mother, you did good! My first e-book purchase was 'Bright Lights, Big Ass' by Jen Lancaster. If you haven't read her books...get right with God and run out to purchase them. They are laugh out loud hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do yourself a favor and gift yourself with a Nook...or ask for one for Christmas/your birthday. You will NOT regret it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Also, I moved my mom's shop from Big Cartel over to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt; this weekend. It is a more user friendly site. Please, go and check out &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/mamamadeshoppe?ref=top_trail"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The Mama Made Shoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-5121032552976492496?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/5121032552976492496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=5121032552976492496&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5121032552976492496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/5121032552976492496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/10/must-have-monday-5.html' title='must have monday {4.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TMY1MBmmT0I/AAAAAAAACPY/i1vSK0avqIE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-8573813362123666633</id><published>2010-10-20T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T18:24:32.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i am bitter about'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bff jil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog pals'/><title type='text'>things i am bitter about...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know I like to keep things happy/uplifting/funny on this blog. Normally every Wednesday I find some wise words to share with all of you. Well, not today. Today I am tired, grouchy, and pretty darn bitter. So, this post is a total &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bitchfest&lt;/span&gt;. Love me through it folks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Things I am Bitter About...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{1.}&lt;/strong&gt; I am still bitter about my flight from Salt Lake City to Sacramento being seriously delayed on Sunday evening. This resulted in me not getting home until the next morning instead of at 10:35pm as was originally scheduled. This also resulted in me missing work on Monday...and having to cancel three appointments with new clients. This made me look unprofessional and like a slacker. It also caused me to have some SERIOUSLY intense dark circles under my eyes. Way to suck Delta Airlines....way to suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{2.} &lt;/strong&gt;I am completely bitter about being denied time off from work on the 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. This is the story my friends: I bust my booty at work. My department head always tells me I do the work of about three employees (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, I am patting myself on the back. deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;) I work really hard...as we all should when we are at our jobs...the 'work' part is implied. Or so I would think. Some of my coworkers have the crappiest work ethics I have ever seen in my life. They come late, leave early, call in sick ALL THE TIME, do personal stuff at work, and are sometimes completely unprofessional (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes this is coming from the chick who threw someones briefcase into the hallway, moving on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;). Point being, I totally should have been able to leave early on this day. What was my direct supervisors response to my request? "Nope. That is the day court reports have to be faxed to probation. You have to fax them since you are taking over the program when I retire." Um. What? I have to be the one who faxes the reports? Does no one else in this office know how to operate a fax machine? As long as MY clients reports are completed why do I have to press the 'send' button? Anyways...this means that the super-awesome-birthday-surprise-that was supposed to be a secret but I figured it out-from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bff&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jil&lt;/span&gt; is cancelled. What was said surprise of awesome? Tickets to see Lady Antebellum LIVE. I am supremely bitter about this. Okay, I lied. I am effing pissed about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{3.} &lt;/strong&gt;I am totally jealous and bitter that my eldest brother took his annual trip to Southern California to hit up Universal Studios/Warner Brothers Studio last week. He came over last night and told me he met, "That kid from the singing show." I said, "Glee?! You met someone from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;GLEEEE&lt;/span&gt;?!" He replied, "Yeah. The one who has glasses." Me, "ARTIE?! Shut up!" Him, "Seriously. Who even likes that show?" What a complete waste. I want to meet Artie. I love that kid. It so should have been me...or Amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.}&lt;/strong&gt; I am slightly bitter that I work with a bunch of reformed criminals (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who i love, mind you&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since&lt;/span&gt; I work in a drug and alcohol program, most of the other counselors are former addicts/alcoholics/criminals. I am the only 'normal' one...they like to call me 'The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Normi&lt;/span&gt;'. So, the only other employee who does NOT have a criminal record is the daycare worker. Since I do not have a criminal past I passed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Live Scan&lt;/span&gt; fingerprint thing when I began work there. This means I can help in the daycare and look after the children. This also means I got puked on yesterday by a 6 month old. Yep...all down the front of my blouse/jeans/arm. Sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{5.} &lt;/strong&gt;I am bitter that Glee was not on this week. I mean REALLY? My week is incomplete without Glee. It needs to be next Tuesday to cheer my life up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, I started the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bitchfest&lt;/span&gt;...feel free to join in! What are YOU bitter about at the moment? Am I justified in all of my pissed off glory? Let me know. Thanks for reading the rants of a crazy person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-8573813362123666633?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/8573813362123666633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=8573813362123666633&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8573813362123666633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/8573813362123666633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/10/things-i-am-bitter-about.html' title='things i am bitter about...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-2972888437719273017</id><published>2010-10-14T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T07:50:07.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big cartel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>broken record...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have had a super busy week, this is why there has not been a post since Monday. Oh well. So, I am heading out of town this evening and will not be back until Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am just going to do a half-ass post and refer you once more to &lt;a href="http://mamamade.bigcartel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my mama's new shoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! She has already sold two scarves and is SO excited about it, she even went and finally bought a super high quality sewing machine that she has been coveting for like ever. I am so excited for her. There are only a few selections of materials and prints on the actual store, the rest are in &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/10/must-have-monday-4.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;my last post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please go and check it out! Also, please hit the 'contact' button, on the &lt;a href="http://mamamade.bigcartel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mama Made Shoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; homepage, if there is a certain color/pattern/fabric that you would like to have crafted into a scarf. My mama has no problem with making custom orders with no extra charge!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Support my mom! She is amazing, and makes fabulous stuff! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Have amazing weekends my friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-2972888437719273017?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/2972888437719273017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=2972888437719273017&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2972888437719273017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/2972888437719273017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/10/broken-record.html' title='broken record...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-6765233503125046991</id><published>2010-10-11T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T05:00:00.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big cartel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mama made'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashionista'/><title type='text'>must have monday {4.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am super excited about this week's 'Must Have Monday'! Why? Because I spent the better part of the weekend setting up a little Big Cartel shoppe for my mama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My mom is all kinds of fantastic. She is pretty much the queen of sewing things. Seriously. She makes me tops, skirts, purses, and most importantly scarves! I am obsessed with scarves, I wear them all year round. I am majorly swooning over the heaven that is the infinity scarf. There is only ONE thing I hate about these scarves, the price. I mean I am all about you get what you pay for, but come freaking on. When I shell out $40.00 bones for a scarf...that is unacceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, what did I do to fix this little dilemma? I went to the motherly one and pouted until she took me to the fabric store and made me a scarf. I then immediately told her she needs to start a little online store and make these for all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;interwebs&lt;/span&gt; to enjoy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I now present you with things YOU must have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://mamamade.bigcartel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;A 'Mama Made' infinity scarf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526605785596050018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TLJyrkgSOmI/AAAAAAAACOg/eJR4RoSNDuU/s400/Blue+Moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Dude. I am SO not a model, but I did the best I could. Make sure to go and check out the shoppe, 'Mama Made'. There are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-made scarves, and fabric that can be made to order. Since Big Cartel only allows you to post five items; I am cheating and throwing up some more fabric choices on my blog. If you want to order a different print just click the 'contact' button on the shoppe and tell her which one you must have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{1.} '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Animalistic&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526609682257204658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TLJ2OYss1bI/AAAAAAAACO4/Kkciy5-aRp0/s400/Animalistic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{2.} 'Back to Basics'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526609691185734786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TLJ2O59bZII/AAAAAAAACPA/tRDMpRdOOHQ/s400/Back+to+Basics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;{3.} 'Black Tie'&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526609668297037570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TLJ2NksVlwI/AAAAAAAACOo/IyBpqlGqguc/s400/Black+Tie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{4.} 'Nature Girl'&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526609671350583634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TLJ2NwEXAVI/AAAAAAAACOw/CnNq-MTCk2c/s400/Nature+Girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All of these fabrics can be whipped into a fabulous scarf in no time! Hopefully the shoppe will have something for everyone. There are animal prints, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;florals&lt;/span&gt;, neutrals, and a little bit of funk. If you prefer one of these fabrics over what is currently in the shoppe, just say so in the contact email. Let her know which one you like and *&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bam&lt;/span&gt;*! It will be heading your way shortly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am so excited for my mama. I hope that you all love her pretty little creations. Please, email her or comment here if there is something you would love to have but isn't available. Do you want a damask print? Some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hounds tooth&lt;/span&gt;? Maybe some fun stripes? Or a hot pink solid? Mama will go out of her way to customize a creation to your specific taste! Don't forget to head over to &lt;a href="http://mamamade.bigcartel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Big Cartel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to see her shoppe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-6765233503125046991?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/6765233503125046991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=6765233503125046991&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/6765233503125046991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/6765233503125046991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/10/must-have-monday-4.html' title='must have monday {4.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TLJyrkgSOmI/AAAAAAAACOg/eJR4RoSNDuU/s72-c/Blue+Moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-1572915500482478983</id><published>2010-10-08T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T06:00:07.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 day challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><title type='text'>i challenge you {4.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, I pretty much failed in the whole '30 Day/Post Challenge'. I honestly forgot all about it. Here is a &lt;a href="http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-challenge-you.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;little reminder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about what exactly this little challenge is all about. I am going to just pick up where I left off. Post #4 of the challenge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Day 4-Your Siblings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524020839065293954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TKlDr4RXlII/AAAAAAAACOE/0iOBdkyVoeA/s400/Day+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;This picture slays me every time I look at it (yes it is taken in line for the Indiana Jones ride at Disneyland). See that girl in the middle with the pissedspice look on her face? Yep, that is yours truly. See that guy with the stubble who is very authoritatively telling us something? That is the eldest brother Jason. See the one with the hat that is permanently attached to his head, who is clearly not listening to his big brother? That is the second oldest in our clan, Jon-than. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;These two have the powers to piss me off more than anyone else on the planet. They are pretty damn obnoxious at times, but they are pretty damn awesome at other times. They are my over-protective, loveable big brothers. They make me glad I do NOT have any sisters. Seriously. Sisters sound like they suck. Brothers are for sure the way to roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And yes. I am the baby of the clan. Which means I pretty much always whine and get my way. I am pretty sure this pisses off both of the brotherly ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8792275051303715868-1572915500482478983?l=alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/feeds/1572915500482478983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8792275051303715868&amp;postID=1572915500482478983&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1572915500482478983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8792275051303715868/posts/default/1572915500482478983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alwaysalexandria.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-challenge-you-4.html' title='i challenge you {4.}...'/><author><name>Alexandria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02169579850367264467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMaTrgdZU3M/TvSkg5m4dQI/AAAAAAAAC8c/DdEGufj8lg4/s220/009.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HFJMcT9_dr8/TKlDr4RXlII/AAAAAAAACOE/0iOBdkyVoeA/s72-c/Day+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8792275051303715868.post-5720114678808570211</id><published>2010-10-06T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T06:00:08.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wise words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big girl world'/><title type='text'>wise words wednesday {15.}...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love these posts so much. I have so much fun going through images and quotes to save and use at just the right time. I love this quote. I hop
