<?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-1650448642512051308</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:45:49.586-04:00</updated><category term='cheerleading'/><category term='cats'/><category term='fish'/><title type='text'>The Cheer Chick</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-1674247261977503357</id><published>2009-01-25T10:46:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T11:18:08.339-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295266305573767922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/SXyQpj7RyvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bzPcvELECEU/s200/Sophie_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/SXyQp0BhEzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OmrB3UYj7b0/s1600-h/Sophie_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295266309894902578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/SXyQp0BhEzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/OmrB3UYj7b0/s200/Sophie_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people!!!!!!! SORRY I HAVENT POSTED IN MONTHS!!!! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/SXyOWl1K0YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/LzhKs8I54wE/s1600-h/Sophie_004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GOOD NEWS NO BROKEN STUFF!!!!:)HAD A CHEER COMPETION AND WE GOT 1st last month. I GOT A PUPPY HER NAME IS SOPHIE!!!! 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Let's update you! I am now in 5th grade, and I am still cheering. I got my cast off, and I got my full again (after I lost it with the help of my broken arm). Ta Da! I will upload a video as soon as my mom gets it on tape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going on a Mediterranean cruise next summer and YIPEE! Ta Da!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My coach Tori (otherwise known as my aunt TaTa or Tortoise) picks me up from school and sometimes stays with me if my mom is traveling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alexis spent the night last night. We had fun with fuzzy socks and playing with pepper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1650448642512051308-8729195245257920128?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/8729195245257920128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=8729195245257920128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8729195245257920128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8729195245257920128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-7803867240193476323</id><published>2008-03-18T21:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T22:07:29.058-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii</title><content type='html'>Hello! I know I haven't posted in a while. There are a lot of things that have gone on. Let's start with yesterday. As we all know, yesterday was St. Patrick's Day. Yeah! Go Green. Let's go back a couple of days to this weekend. You know what happened this weekend? Oh, you don't? Well, I will tell you. I had a cheerleading competition. YEAH! One of my teams, Youth Gold, got 1st place! YEAH!!  I was very surprised. I was even more surprised when my Mini Gold team got 3rd place out of 3 teams. Wow, that is a shocker. I don't think you know this, but my Mini's team was undefeated until that competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I got this email from my Grandparents who are in Peru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago, while in the sacred valley, we went to dinner in a local family´s home. They had one long table where the 16 of us plus the 5 family members gathered to eat. I sat by an 8-yr. old twin girl who was so cute. None of the family spoke English so we did a lot of nodding, etc. The 8-yr. old got up during the meal and put a barret in my hair, then later on she got up and styled my hair again with the barret in the back. One of the dishes served was guinea pig (I couldn´t help but think of Comet). I managed to eat a few bites, but the little girl devoured the head. It was an interesting evening.&lt;br /&gt;Also, on that day we took the float trip. We were on three rafts - supposedly a beginner, medium, and more adventuresome one. In actuality all three floated down the same river and did exactly the same thing. My "medium" raft loaded first and we were all seated backwards - I´m sure the guide wanted to back out at that point. Beautiful scenery all along the way.&lt;br /&gt;Our two days in Machu Picchu were wonderful. It definitely was the pinnacle of our trip - what scenery and history.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we rode the train and then bus back to Cusco where we will be for two more nights. Another full day of sightseeing today. We´ve seen llamas almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EWWWW...the 8 year old ate a guinea pig head. I miss you Grams and Papa! (those are my grandparents).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I hope I will be posting more often)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-7803867240193476323?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/7803867240193476323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=7803867240193476323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7803867240193476323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7803867240193476323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2008/03/hhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.html' title='Hhhhhhhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-1795569422864058867</id><published>2008-01-20T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T20:27:55.439-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On Sunday, December 16th, I got my ears pierced. If you go to my Mom's blog, you can see &lt;a href="http://amygleason.blogspot.com/2007/12/youth-gold-party.html"&gt;pictures &lt;/a&gt;of it. I get to take them out and change them in exactly a week. I am so excited! That is the same day that I have a cheer competition. I can't wait. It is a &lt;a href="http://www.jamfest.com/Events/2007-2008/MegaJAM/Orange_JAM.asp"&gt;Jamfest &lt;/a&gt;- Jammy, Jammy! There are two Mini Level 2 teams and only us as a Level 3 Youth team. There is good news and bad news. The good news is we will get first no matter what for Youth. The bad news is there are four mini teams, but we are not sure if we are going against all four or just one other team. Two of them are small teams, and we are a large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-1795569422864058867?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/1795569422864058867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=1795569422864058867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/1795569422864058867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/1795569422864058867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-sunday-december-16th-i-got-my-ears.html' title=''/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-9134538725833848835</id><published>2007-12-10T22:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T22:36:01.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I elfed myself</title><content type='html'>Check out my elf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1293980767"&gt;http://www.elfyourself.com/?id=1293980767&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting excited about Christmas. We just got our tree today. My mom drove the car into the garage with it on top of the car. It was funny. I had to get out of the car to help see what was happening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-9134538725833848835?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/9134538725833848835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=9134538725833848835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/9134538725833848835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/9134538725833848835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-elfed-myself.html' title='I elfed myself'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-5969680214577207265</id><published>2007-11-25T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:27:47.321-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home, Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>Today, we rode back on the plane to Nashville, TN, and then we went to Tampa, FL. We had to get up at 5:00 to leave for the airport. I didn't want to get up, but then I saw that we got to ride in a LIMO to the airport. It was SO cool because it was my first limo ride. I got to ride backwards. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plane, I read, watched my ipod, and slept. As you can tell, I read a lot. It was a long trip because our plane was 2 hours delayed to Tampa. It is so good to be home and to see my kittens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-5969680214577207265?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/5969680214577207265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=5969680214577207265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/5969680214577207265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/5969680214577207265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home, Sweet Home'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-424012875595617859</id><published>2007-11-24T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:24:36.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Gardens and M&amp;M's</title><content type='html'>We went to the Secret Garden at the Mirage today. We saw a baby dolphin. Awww. So cute. It was very playful. It was very playful like my kitten Pepper, and it was named Sgt. Pepper. We saw snow leopards, leopards, white lions, tigers, white tigers, snow white tigers, and a whole bunch of other cats. I really, really liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to the M&amp;amp;M factory. We got bags of M&amp;amp;M's. One for each of my brothers, one for my sister, one for my friend, one for my Papa, one for my Grams, one for each of my uncles, one for my mom, one for my dad, and one for me. We got all sorts of different colors. It was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-424012875595617859?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/424012875595617859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=424012875595617859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/424012875595617859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/424012875595617859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/secret-gardens-and-m.html' title='Secret Gardens and M&amp;M&apos;s'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-8439860120671671091</id><published>2007-11-23T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:28:24.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>O Show</title><content type='html'>Today, I went to my cousin Zach's soccer game. It was really cold because it was in Las Vegas. Hannah and I were wrapped up in two jackets and a big blanket - one for both of us. It was fun. Zach had two soccer games. The first one he won and the second one he lost. Yeah and Boo. During the second one, Hannah and I started tumbling. I did my round-off back handspring tuck, and Hannah did her round-off back handspring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had dinner at Stack's Steakhouse. It was really good. When I ate the steak, it tasted really good. They have a thing called Hot Rocks where you have a big rock that is very hot and cook steak. It was hard to flip them and to put them on and take them off. But, they were worth it. One time, I went to the bathroom, and I left my napkin in my chair. When I came back, it was folded on the table. None of my family members did it. They waiters did it. It was fun. Every time I dropped it, they would get me a new one. Sometimes, I dropped it because I wanted to see what they would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we went to see a show called O. There were two clowns, and they were really funny. They showed up 4 times while we were there. The first time was an introduction. The second time, they had water and were floating on a house like their house had flooded. They had a clock, a bed, and an umbrella with holes in it. One clown tried to go to sleep, but he couldn't fit in the bed because it was a 2 foot long bed. One of the clowns hit the clock and the other clown came out because it was like a bathroom. His pants were down, and it was so funny. I figured out on the second turn that they were there to distract you while they made changes to the set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were two people who were grabbed out of the audience and forced to do stuff. But, I figured out a little while after that they were really crew. My Mom was being mean and she said, Nooooo, really? in a sarcastic way. I was so tired that I couldn't walk back, but I really liked the show. My grandpa Papa got us really, really good seats. We were in like the 8th row. It was perfect. We weren't too close, and we weren't too high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-8439860120671671091?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/8439860120671671091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=8439860120671671091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8439860120671671091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8439860120671671091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-show.html' title='O Show'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-2357670347547173297</id><published>2007-11-22T22:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:30:45.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Day</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving, Yeah! Today, it was also my Mom's birthday. For our Thanksgiving dinner, we went to Cravings Restaurant. I got to meet my Aunt, Uncle, and two cousins that I had never met before. It was fun. For dinner, I had turkey, Prime Rib, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cantaloupe&lt;/span&gt;, and rolls. For dessert, I had chocolate ice cream. My cousin Hannah is ten years old, and she does gymnastics. My other cousin Zach is 12 years old and plays soccer. They were in Las Vegas because he had a soccer tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we went to see the volcano at the Mirage Hotel where we stayed. It was cool. It was bursting fire onto the water. I could feel the heat even from far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-2357670347547173297?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/2357670347547173297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=2357670347547173297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2357670347547173297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2357670347547173297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/thanksgiving-yeah-today-it-was-also-my.html' title='Thanksgiving Day'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-6222180847174508614</id><published>2007-11-21T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:00:34.047-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Vegas!</title><content type='html'>Today we flew to Las Vegas. It was more than a 5 hour ride. I was really, really bored. So, I read, watched my ipod, looked at the Sky Mall magazine, wrote my Christmas List, and looked out the window. It was pretty boring. When we got there, I met my whole family. I jumped and jumped and jumped. I went bouncity, bouncity, bounce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that I got to stay in the Penthouse with grandparents, Grams and Papa. Then, I laughed and my Mom and Dad because they had a wimpy room. I also laughed at my Mom's elevator because it didn't have a bench in it like ours. You even had to have a special key to go up in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Italian place for dinner, and they didn't have any chocolate milk (that is what I usually drink). So, the person made me special chocolate milk, and it tasted really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-6222180847174508614?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/6222180847174508614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=6222180847174508614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6222180847174508614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6222180847174508614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-vegas.html' title='To Vegas!'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-2489578417639779163</id><published>2007-11-20T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:30:17.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School is Out</title><content type='html'>School is out! Yeah! Today, we got out of school for the Thanksgiving holiday. At school today, we rotated around six classes (that's our pod). We went to different stations, and some of the stations were really boring and some of them weren't. The stations were about space and NASA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I did my round-off backhandspring tuck at cheer. It felt really good to start tumbling again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-2489578417639779163?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/2489578417639779163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=2489578417639779163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2489578417639779163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2489578417639779163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/school-is-out-yeah-today-we-got-out-of.html' title='School is Out'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-8024164561461983016</id><published>2007-11-19T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T21:49:31.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, Monday, Monday</title><content type='html'>Monday, Monday, Monday. Today I tried to do my backhandspring on the floor with a spot. We didn't have cheerleading practice because of the Hannah Montana concert. I didn't get to go though because we didn't get tickets (even though my Mom tried).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-8024164561461983016?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/8024164561461983016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=8024164561461983016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8024164561461983016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8024164561461983016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/monday-monday-monday.html' title='Monday, Monday, Monday'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-9186181036466908281</id><published>2007-11-18T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T22:21:49.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Robots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/R0EBRPGNugI/AAAAAAAAADg/PEn7IUsXntU/s1600-h/robots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134386445801077250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/R0EBRPGNugI/AAAAAAAAADg/PEn7IUsXntU/s320/robots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/R0EBG_GNufI/AAAAAAAAADY/uYZrCSrWn8w/s1600-h/MorganAlexisNASAproject.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134386269707418098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/R0EBG_GNufI/AAAAAAAAADY/uYZrCSrWn8w/s320/MorganAlexisNASAproject.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I went to my friend's house to work on my school project. We made robots and a poster. I named my robot Target. I also had cheer practice for my mini gold team. I did not want to be there. Then, we went back to Alexis' house to finish our robots. Baadda Bing Baadda Bome Baadda Bing Bod Bome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My friend's robot is named Hollister.&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/1650448642512051308-9186181036466908281?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/9186181036466908281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=9186181036466908281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/9186181036466908281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/9186181036466908281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-i-went-to-my-friends-house-to.html' title='Robots'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/R0EBRPGNugI/AAAAAAAAADg/PEn7IUsXntU/s72-c/robots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-3350579156195429928</id><published>2007-11-17T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T21:43:35.207-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Audition</title><content type='html'>Today, I went to an audition to be an actress. I learned how to hit the mark, slate and copy. Hit the mark means to stand on the white mark, slate means to introduce yourself, and copy means that you tell why you like the product. I had to read something for pop tarts. It said, Bite into Kellogs Pop Tarts...And get ready for something wild now with more fruit filling in wild berry flavors...for a taste that's better than ever. It's new and wild! It was embarassing. Then, I had an interview. The person said that I have a good body type and that they need my type cast. We have to call on Monday to find out if I made the next round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-3350579156195429928?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/3350579156195429928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=3350579156195429928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/3350579156195429928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/3350579156195429928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/audition.html' title='The Audition'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-8027845056972133384</id><published>2007-11-16T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T21:43:20.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Power Team</title><content type='html'>The Power Team came to our school today. They broke a real baseball bat, and then they bent metal into the shape of an 8. Then, they had two girls come up and hold onto a metal bar and he lifted them up over his head. It was cool. Then, they talked to us about responsibility. It seemed like they were avoiding smashing concete, but then he finally finished and went to smash the concrete. It looked like he just knocked the concrete to the floor and it broke. So, I am not really sure which one happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a sleepover birthday party for 2 girls on my cheer team. It was fun, but I didn't sleep much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-8027845056972133384?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/8027845056972133384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=8027845056972133384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8027845056972133384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8027845056972133384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/power-team.html' title='Power Team'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-7412915467891538228</id><published>2007-11-15T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T21:42:43.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Math Test - BOO</title><content type='html'>Math tests stink. Today, we had a unit 2 math test. I did not like like. When we were done with the math test, we didn't have to do anything. YEAH! I had cheer practice for Youth Gold. We got new music. I don't know any of the songs in it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-7412915467891538228?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/7412915467891538228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=7412915467891538228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7412915467891538228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7412915467891538228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/math-test-boo.html' title='Math Test - BOO'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-4000914263901946629</id><published>2007-11-14T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T23:48:07.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great American Teach In</title><content type='html'>Today we had Great American Teach In. For you people who don't know what a Great American Teach In is, it is where mothers, fathers, aunts, uncles, brothers, sisters, or grandparents come and tell your class about their job. We had a dentist, a nurse, a car maker dude, a radio person, and some other really boring person. The best one was the dentist and a nurse because the Dentist had models of teeth and stuff. She had Mr. Gross Mouth, and he had tongue cancer. He smoked, so he had a whole in the roof of his mouth.  Some of his teeth had really, really, really bad cavities, so they had to pull them out. He also had gum disease and Gingivitis. The nurse was cool because she had all of the different codes like Code Red was fire and Code Blue was someone's heart stopping. Code Brown was bad weather. Code Purple was somebody being violent. Code Pink was a baby being stolen. Code Yellow is a lockdown. Code Green is like if a bomb went off at a big football game and there were 400 people hurt. This lets the emergency room know to get ready for 400 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun day. At cheer, another person quit the Mini team. I have a math test and a spelling test tomorrow. Boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-4000914263901946629?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/4000914263901946629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=4000914263901946629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4000914263901946629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4000914263901946629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/great-american-teach-in.html' title='Great American Teach In'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-7541652163854943853</id><published>2007-11-13T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T23:38:08.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud to be an American</title><content type='html'>I'm Proud to be an American where at least I know I'm free. That's the sound of our chorus singing. We had a show today at school about Veteran's Day, and we sang "I'm proud to be an American" and "American Tears" and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had practice for Youth Gold, and I almost did a back handspring from habit. I can't stand not being able to tumble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-7541652163854943853?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/7541652163854943853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=7541652163854943853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7541652163854943853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7541652163854943853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/proud-to-be-american.html' title='Proud to be an American'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-6832669551885814197</id><published>2007-11-12T23:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T23:35:37.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Veteran's Day</title><content type='html'>Yeah!! No School!!! Doo Doo Doo Doo Doo Dwoh! Thank you Veterans! I was bored because I had nobody to play with. I spent most of my time on the computer and watching TV. I had cheer practice for Mini Gold, and two of the new girls quit. Just when we had finally figured it all out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-6832669551885814197?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/6832669551885814197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=6832669551885814197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6832669551885814197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6832669551885814197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/veterans-day.html' title='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-2689293995656275274</id><published>2007-11-11T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T17:36:26.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tag your it</title><content type='html'>ok everybody.heres a new question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.whats your favroite color&lt;br /&gt;2.whats your favroite animal&lt;br /&gt;3.whats your favroite song&lt;br /&gt;4.whats your favroite book&lt;br /&gt;5.whats your favriote movie&lt;br /&gt;6.whats your favroite number&lt;br /&gt;7.whats your favroite day of the week&lt;br /&gt;8.do you have any pets if so how many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answers are:&lt;br /&gt;1.whats your favorite color - pink&lt;br /&gt;2.whats your favorite animal - horse&lt;br /&gt;3.whats your favorite song - Rock Star by Hannah Montana&lt;br /&gt;4.whats your favorite book - Series of Unfortunate Events #12&lt;br /&gt;5.whats your favorite movie - Bring It On&lt;br /&gt;6.whats your favorite number - 9&lt;br /&gt;7.whats your favorite day of the week - Saturday&lt;br /&gt;8.do you have any pets if so how many 3 - 3 cats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules&lt;br /&gt;1. Answer all the questions&lt;br /&gt;2. Tag 3 people&lt;br /&gt;3. Enter a comment on the ones who are it to let them know about the tag.&lt;br /&gt;thats all!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tagging the &lt;a href="http://catchthatball.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sport Chick&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://amygleason.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mom&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thecrabbydaddy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dad&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-2689293995656275274?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/2689293995656275274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=2689293995656275274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2689293995656275274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2689293995656275274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/tag-your-it.html' title='tag your it'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-4432344231945493774</id><published>2007-11-10T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T21:57:27.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy Saturday Stuff</title><content type='html'>Today I read to Chapter 7 in the Penultimate Peril book. Sunny Klaus and Violet Baudelaire are the disguised as a Concierge. It is one of the best books so far. I had my Saturday cheer practice for the month today. It stunk. I didn't like getting up at 8:10. I wanted to sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we went to my brother's baseball game. I didn't watch any of it. But, then The Crabby Daddy made me watch the Young Chef's hitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate 3 squares of pizza, and the waitress brought me extra pepporoni. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-4432344231945493774?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/4432344231945493774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=4432344231945493774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4432344231945493774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4432344231945493774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/sleepy-saturday-stuff.html' title='Sleepy Saturday Stuff'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-6046022248437115980</id><published>2007-11-09T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T23:00:03.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG - I'm It</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by my &lt;a href="http://amygleason.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mom&lt;/a&gt;. Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to the person who tagged you, and post the rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;Share 7 random and/or weird facts about yourself&lt;br /&gt;Tag 7 random people at the end of your post, and include links to their blogs&lt;br /&gt;Let each person know that they've been tagged by leaving a comment in their blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;2. I have a kitten, a cat, and a fish. Kittens are funny.&lt;br /&gt;3. I am in 4th grade.&lt;br /&gt;4. I am in cheerleading 5 days a week.&lt;br /&gt;5. I am 9 years old.&lt;br /&gt;6. I have broken my right arm twice - once when I was four and once this year.&lt;br /&gt;7. I have two brothers and a sister.&lt;br /&gt;8. I don't like school.&lt;br /&gt;9. The end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag - You're it! The people I am tagging are: &lt;a href="http://catchthatball.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://banusarathy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Banu&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thekidchef.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michael&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://wonderwoman-askalice.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grandma Gleason&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://krishan-patel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Krishan&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://kpapag.blogspot.com/"&gt;two red shoes &lt;/a&gt;(who I don't know but share the love of puppies, red shoes, and Sunday pancakes with), &lt;a href="http://stelzners.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diane&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-6046022248437115980?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/6046022248437115980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=6046022248437115980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6046022248437115980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6046022248437115980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/tag-im-it.html' title='TAG - I&apos;m It'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-3012651550689939959</id><published>2007-11-08T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T22:55:23.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Penultimate Peril</title><content type='html'>The Penultimate Peril is the book that I am currently reading. I am halfway through with chapter 2. Some of the first page of Chapter 2 is sdrawkcab (backwards). It is very confusing, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had the walk-a-thon at school. It was really, really boring. It stunk. We walked for an hour. It was to raise money for PE Equipment. I hated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cats are fighting. My kitten keeps attacking them by trying to play. They get really mad at her, and then they go  hhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiisssssssssssssssssssssssssssss, gggrrrrroooowwwwwllll, mmmeeeeoooowwww. Anyone have any ideas on how to get them to stop? Please answer. Just leave me a comment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-3012651550689939959?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/3012651550689939959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=3012651550689939959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/3012651550689939959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/3012651550689939959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/penultimate-peril.html' title='The Penultimate Peril'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-2622296176463293677</id><published>2007-11-07T22:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T22:12:10.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing in School With Splint Off</title><content type='html'>Today, I had to write a  lot of papers and take a lot of breaks because my arm was hurting really badly. When I would write, I had to put on my splint after I was done because it would hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-2622296176463293677?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/2622296176463293677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=2622296176463293677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2622296176463293677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2622296176463293677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/writing-in-school-with-splint-off.html' title='Writing in School With Splint Off'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-3126769700367156724</id><published>2007-11-06T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T23:02:43.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPLINT IS OFF - YEAH!</title><content type='html'>Today, I went to the doctor, and I got my splint off for everything but cheerleading. I am not supposed to run, jump, or skip. No tumbling allowed. Unfortunately, my first competetion is December 1st, and I can't do much until December 4th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two new girls on our cheerleading team - one of them lives on my street. The other one is her friend. Victoria got a blue and yellow cast (those are the colors of our team).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-3126769700367156724?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/3126769700367156724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=3126769700367156724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/3126769700367156724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/3126769700367156724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-i-went-to-doctor-and-i-got-my.html' title='SPLINT IS OFF - YEAH!'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-539479670692145195</id><published>2007-11-05T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:55:53.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy School Year and Day</title><content type='html'>Today, I let my kitten out during the day for the first time. I think she did pretty well. None of the cats were bleeding, thankfully. Like every day, Pepper came running up and jumped into my arms. When I got home, I picked Pepper up and ran her upstairs so she could get some of her kitten food in case she didn't eat any today. Before, Pepper could not jump up onto our bar stools, but now she just runs and jumps and she makes it. It makes me mad because I do not want her on the counter. What is really bad is that Tally gets on the table and counter and Pepper imitates her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class is not having a good year because everybody keeps on breaking stuff. First, I broke my arm. Next, Nick sprained his knee. Then, Tyler sprained his wrist. Now, Amanda broke her leg playing soccer. She is on crutches. I am on the computer. My teacher is going crazy. Ahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-539479670692145195?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/539479670692145195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=539479670692145195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/539479670692145195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/539479670692145195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/crazy-school-year-and-day.html' title='Crazy School Year and Day'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-8628222652493740486</id><published>2007-11-04T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:36:48.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salty Sunday Shirts</title><content type='html'>Just yesterday, my mom, my dad, and I made a store online and it sells shirts that are very funny. One of &lt;a href="http://www.laughoutlouds.com/jingle-bells.html"&gt;them &lt;/a&gt;says, "Jingle Bells, Spinach Smells, Robin laid a stink bomb, superman fell out of a tree in 1983." Ha Ha Ha. The website is called &lt;a href="http://laughoutlouds.com/"&gt;Laugh Out Loud Shirts&lt;/a&gt;. Another &lt;a href="http://www.laughoutlouds.com/funny-bunny.html"&gt;one &lt;/a&gt;says, "What words rhyme with bunny?" on the front and "Bunny, Money, Honey, Sunny, Funny, That's what this shirt is, A funny bunny!" Ha Ha Ha. So funny. Funny Bunny. Each of the shirts are $22.00, but you can get one dollar off by entering BUCK as a promotional code at check out. Let me know what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new fish today because my old fish died. It is a girl. Since my old fish was named Bubbles and my new fish is a girl, I named my new fish Bubblette. I saw my friend Alexis today. We wrestled. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-8628222652493740486?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/8628222652493740486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=8628222652493740486' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8628222652493740486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8628222652493740486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/salty-sunday-shirts.html' title='Salty Sunday Shirts'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-4474053778810300408</id><published>2007-11-03T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:50:34.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Poor Fish Bubbles</title><content type='html'>My poor fish Bubbles died today. I was very sad. I cried. Now, I will tell you how he died. Bubbles died one sad night. My kitten, Pepper, as you all know, has a lot of energy. She was playing on my desk and she knocked Bubbles tank over. You are supposed to let the water sit for 24 hours, but I needed to put Bubbles in water and couldn't wait a day. I put him back in his tank and ran to the sink. I filled his tank up with water. This morning, Bubbles was dead. It was sad. Like I said, I cried. The END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-4474053778810300408?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/4474053778810300408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=4474053778810300408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4474053778810300408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4474053778810300408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-poor-fish-bubbles.html' title='My Poor Fish Bubbles'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-6520643528958926808</id><published>2007-11-02T18:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:47:06.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Victoria Dislocated Elbow</title><content type='html'>One day, actually yesterday, my friend Victoria dislocated her elbow in the same exact stunt that I did except she dislocated her arm and I fractured my arm. It hurt. I was sad to see my friend Victoria get hurt. She had a dent in her arm. She ended up at the hospital to get it put back in place. Get well soon Victoria!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-6520643528958926808?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/6520643528958926808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=6520643528958926808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6520643528958926808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6520643528958926808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/victoria-dislocated-elbow.html' title='Victoria Dislocated Elbow'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-4911161466718159761</id><published>2007-11-01T17:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:43:59.821-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Stuff</title><content type='html'>I got thousands of pieces of candy on Halloween. I ate half of it. I got from bubble gum to skeleton pops to Reese's Cups. I went with Alexis and Victoria. They are my friends. We dressed as our cheerleading team. It ROCKED. ROCK ON DUDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-4911161466718159761?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/4911161466718159761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=4911161466718159761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4911161466718159761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4911161466718159761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-stuff.html' title='Halloween Stuff'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-2797662054051868655</id><published>2007-10-26T22:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T22:26:01.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dont have much time</title><content type='html'>well this is going to be a short for 3 reasons-1-not allot of time-2-theres nothing interesting-3-i don't feel like typing.so school was boring except lunch,recces and walking over to the high school.(we don't do that every day)after school i just ate,played on the computer,and watch t.v.so thats all the time i have so BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-2797662054051868655?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/2797662054051868655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=2797662054051868655' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2797662054051868655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/2797662054051868655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/10/dont-have-much-time.html' title='dont have much time'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-7308574067899025283</id><published>2007-10-22T17:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T17:32:32.831-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey every body!I'm just watching t.v. well as you know i got a new kitten and recently i seprated them from her brothers.so when we put them back totgether she started hissing they were so funny.Ha!ha!well that's all the time i have so BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-7308574067899025283?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/7308574067899025283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=7308574067899025283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7308574067899025283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7308574067899025283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/10/hey-every-bodyim-just-watching-t.html' title=''/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-8472427670354101575</id><published>2007-10-15T21:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T21:19:10.529-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheering at Bucs Statium - Awesome!</title><content type='html'>When I cheered at the Bucs stadium on 10/14/07, I had my arm in a sling so it was very difficult. While I was there on Saturday for practice, I got to meet the Bucs cheerleaders. My mom and dad and everyone else's moms were out doing something. As you might know, the Bucs won. I didn't really care who won. When I ran out onto the windy field, I looked around and saw about 62,000 people in the stands. I got very nervous, and everyone was shouting, "I gotta go pee!" There were a couple of dance teams too. There were two other cheer teams. One was the Pirates, and they had a boy dressed as a pirate. That was kind of awkward.  One girl didn't make it on time, so coach Jeff had to be a base. He is now bald. He looks funny. We had a good time, and it was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-8472427670354101575?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/8472427670354101575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=8472427670354101575' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8472427670354101575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8472427670354101575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/10/cheering-at-bucs-statium-awesome.html' title='Cheering at Bucs Statium - Awesome!'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-5471028411893723232</id><published>2007-10-13T21:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T21:30:25.651-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy wins at life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RxFxMQz7p2I/AAAAAAAAACg/QYa2ApDu46Y/s1600-h/image-upload-725653.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RxFxMQz7p2I/AAAAAAAAACg/QYa2ApDu46Y/s320/image-upload-725653.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120998706782119778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-5471028411893723232?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/5471028411893723232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=5471028411893723232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/5471028411893723232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/5471028411893723232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/10/daddy-wins-at-life.html' title='Daddy wins at life'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RxFxMQz7p2I/AAAAAAAAACg/QYa2ApDu46Y/s72-c/image-upload-725653.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-7194641589163149890</id><published>2007-10-13T19:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T19:16:56.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pepper</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x4YXCVSAGBw/RxFRcA9i7sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U1ki5uKrxC4/s1600-h/image-upload-796306.jpe"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_x4YXCVSAGBw/RxFRcA9i7sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U1ki5uKrxC4/s320/image-upload-796306.jpe"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120963793033293506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-7194641589163149890?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/7194641589163149890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=7194641589163149890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7194641589163149890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/7194641589163149890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/10/pepper.html' title='Pepper'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_x4YXCVSAGBw/RxFRcA9i7sI/AAAAAAAAAAM/U1ki5uKrxC4/s72-c/image-upload-796306.jpe' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-4207082533573485484</id><published>2007-10-06T14:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T15:20:53.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff that is going on with my life</title><content type='html'>My kitten, Pepper, can find almost anything to make a toy. My mom went to the hospital to get her kidney stone removed, and then she took off the wristband. I didn't feel like throwing them away so they eventually got knocked off by my other cat. Pepper found it and she slides it around and slides it around and it's so annoying. Oh well. Pepper and my other 2 cats are learning about each other. Pepper will attack their tails, and then they start hissing. Several times, Pepper has walked up to one of the big cats and hissed and walked away. She's cute, but I am not sure Bugsy and Tally think she is. Since we have two couches, one upstairs and one downstairs one, she (Pepper) will get up on the back of the downstairs couch and then Tally will come up. Pepper will jump off the couch and go upstairs to lie down on the top one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week at school, we had two math tests and a spelling test. I finished the the Miserable Mill (#4) and the Austere Academy (#5)(Series of Unfortunate Events books) this week, and I am now reading The Ersatz Elevator (#6).  These met my AR points for the 1st quarter. I got an A+ on my Wesley Chapel Project.  We just finished Chapter 2 in Science which was about tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheer was good this week, and we know both routines and have all our music. Two new people are joining our Youth Gold team. We practiced today for the Bucs game show that is next weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-4207082533573485484?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/4207082533573485484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=4207082533573485484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4207082533573485484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/4207082533573485484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/10/stuff-that-is-going-on-with-my-life.html' title='Stuff that is going on with my life'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-8655796605952246222</id><published>2007-09-30T21:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T14:49:01.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Kitten - Pepper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBaUAz7pyI/AAAAAAAAACM/v0uFMWzV9co/s1600-h/oreo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116188476554585890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBaUAz7pyI/AAAAAAAAACM/v0uFMWzV9co/s320/oreo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBZrwz7pxI/AAAAAAAAACE/sAmWTFnnq48/s1600-h/skylar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116187785064851218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBZrwz7pxI/AAAAAAAAACE/sAmWTFnnq48/s320/skylar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBZcQz7pwI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eX5FaRpmkXk/s1600-h/skylar.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBZPQz7puI/AAAAAAAAABw/Jr2jTyk2arI/s1600-h/morgankatie3kittens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116187295438579426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBZPQz7puI/AAAAAAAAABw/Jr2jTyk2arI/s320/morgankatie3kittens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBVvgz7ptI/AAAAAAAAABo/aZhTFEX28Bo/s1600-h/pepper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116183451442849490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBVvgz7ptI/AAAAAAAAABo/aZhTFEX28Bo/s320/pepper2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBVhgz7psI/AAAAAAAAABg/JH4lNMhWuxY/s1600-h/pepper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBVbQz7prI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZRr2zdUU-rs/s1600-h/pepper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116183103550498482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBVbQz7prI/AAAAAAAAABY/ZRr2zdUU-rs/s320/pepper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As my title says, I got one new kitten. Her name is Pepper, and she is the solid black one in the pictures above. My sister was fostering them, and I thought she was just so cute that I had to have her. The other ones names are Oreo and Skylar. I have this laser thingy. It shines a little red dot, and Pepper loves to chase it around. We also have a dog over, and my brother fed the dog, Allie, dog food, and Pepper went over and started eating some. I love it when she chases her tail round and round in little circles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am reading Series of Unfortunate Events: The Miserable Mill (Fourth Book). I like it. It is very sad but it is a good story. &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/1650448642512051308-8655796605952246222?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/8655796605952246222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=8655796605952246222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8655796605952246222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8655796605952246222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-new-kitten.html' title='My New Kitten - Pepper'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RwBaUAz7pyI/AAAAAAAAACM/v0uFMWzV9co/s72-c/oreo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-6321383315626118354</id><published>2007-09-27T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T01:10:05.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Our Music Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RvyMoQz7pmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/iHQhoyPlIvs/s1600-h/bubbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115117900121482850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RvyMoQz7pmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/iHQhoyPlIvs/s320/bubbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/Rvx37Az7pjI/AAAAAAAAAAg/dnvG5DgS2Fw/s1600-h/tally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115095132499846706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/Rvx37Az7pjI/AAAAAAAAAAg/dnvG5DgS2Fw/s320/tally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/Rvx33wz7piI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ttODvUDHaGk/s1600-h/bugsy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115095076665271842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/Rvx33wz7piI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ttODvUDHaGk/s320/bugsy2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are my pets - Bugsy (the striped tabby cat), Tally (the black cat), and Bubbles (the Beta fish). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I had practice for Youth Gold. This is a Level 3 cheer team which means that you can do a back tuck. We got our music today. Our music has "We're All in This Together" from High School Musical, "Who Said" by Hannah Montana, "Rush" by Aly and AJ, "Goodness Gracious Great Balls of Fire" by an old person. I like the music. It was fun to do our cheer routine with the music and not just the counts like 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8. I get to fly in the cheer part. Our cheer goes like this, "W-I-L-D-C-A-T-S, We're Your (clap, clap, clap) Wildcats!" In my cheer routine, I tumble 10 times! They are all back to back. It is very tiring. &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/1650448642512051308-6321383315626118354?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/6321383315626118354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=6321383315626118354' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6321383315626118354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6321383315626118354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/09/got-our-music-today.html' title='Got Our Music Today'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/RvyMoQz7pmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/iHQhoyPlIvs/s72-c/bubbles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-6105347773650383730</id><published>2007-09-26T20:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T21:29:39.787-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I got one of my uniforms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/Rvr_zwz7phI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lqUAkeAx0A/s1600-h/Morgancheer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114681591573751314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/Rvr_zwz7phI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lqUAkeAx0A/s320/Morgancheer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;/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;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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, we got our uniforms for the Mini Gold team. Awww...they are so cute, aren't they? The only thing that stinks about them is that we have to wear a shirt under them and it is long sleeves and a turtle neck. I am not really sure about the turtle neck though. For my Mini Gold team, the one that I got the uniform for, I have to base an &lt;a href="http://cheerleading.about.com/library/glossary/bldef_extension.htm"&gt;extension&lt;/a&gt; hitch. In level two cheerleading you are only aloud to do &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Back_handspring"&gt;back handsprings&lt;/a&gt;. Click here to see a demonstration of a &lt;a href="http://www.shanfan.com/code/fffx.gif"&gt;back handspring&lt;/a&gt;. On my other team, the Youth Gold, you are allowed to do back tucks and backhandsprings with a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Back_tuck"&gt;back tuck&lt;/a&gt;. Click here to see a demonstration of a &lt;a href="http://www.martinvidic.com/martinvidic_en_2006/flash_mavi/gymnastics_backflip_tuck_back_flip.htm"&gt;back tuck&lt;/a&gt;. We have learned our whole routine, but we are working on stunts now. In my other team, two people recently quit so we are redo it and redo it and redo it again and again. Todday's practice was 1 1,2 hours. Tomorrow, is Youth Gold which is 2 1/2 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my sister's birthday. Happy Birhtday Katie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-6105347773650383730?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/6105347773650383730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=6105347773650383730' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6105347773650383730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/6105347773650383730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-got-one-of-my-uniforms.html' title='I got one of my uniforms'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ev1QTWCLToM/Rvr_zwz7phI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0lqUAkeAx0A/s72-c/Morgancheer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1650448642512051308.post-8829947438252702963</id><published>2007-09-25T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T22:02:44.312-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheerleading'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fish'/><title type='text'>My First Post</title><content type='html'>I am so excited about having a blog! Here, I will post all things about cheer and animals (because I love animals and cheer). As an introduction, I am 9 years old, and this is my third year cheering. I cheer at an All-Star Gym called &lt;a href="http://floridawildcatallstarts.com/"&gt;Florida Wildcats&lt;/a&gt;. I cheer on two teams this year (called double teaming). I have recently learned my layout, and I am now working on a full (that is where the address of my blog came from).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a sister and two brothers. I have two cats and a fish. One of my cats is black and her name is Tally. My other cat is named Bugsy, and he is a tabby cat. My fish is a beta named Bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I will update more later. Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1650448642512051308-8829947438252702963?l=workingonafull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/feeds/8829947438252702963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1650448642512051308&amp;postID=8829947438252702963' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8829947438252702963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1650448642512051308/posts/default/8829947438252702963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://workingonafull.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-first-post.html' title='My First Post'/><author><name>thecheerchick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05885019499963115793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
