<?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-3821435395187535113</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:35:54.104-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kassi Dawn</title><subtitle type='html'>"I had a change of philosphy: I take each as it comes to me and I wont take myself all that seriously."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-5609086240906348787</id><published>2010-07-28T21:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:25:56.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy once again :]</title><content type='html'>I have so busy with work, errands, and what not lately and I LOVE IT!  I am so stoked for classes to start.  I know I'm a freak right?  I have had so much time on my hands since spring semester ended and get bored easily.  NO MORE!  I love being busy even if it involves class and homework because then I actually feel accomplished at the end of the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-5609086240906348787?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/5609086240906348787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=5609086240906348787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/5609086240906348787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/5609086240906348787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy-once-again.html' title='Busy once again :]'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-1242627185582094018</id><published>2010-07-14T01:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T01:40:31.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extreme Frustration</title><content type='html'>Dear Blogger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight has greatly damaged our already shaky relationship. Despite the fact that I'm tired of messing with you and trying to fix you, you continue to give me hell and piss me off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kassi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-1242627185582094018?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/1242627185582094018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=1242627185582094018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/1242627185582094018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/1242627185582094018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2010/07/extreme-frustration.html' title='Extreme Frustration'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-8367844137303459671</id><published>2010-07-12T04:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T03:31:40.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Separation?  Yes, please!</title><content type='html'>Is it wrong that I prefer separation in my life? Probably but I don't care. It irritates me when work, school, church, friends, and so on all start to intermingle too much. I'm so much happier when everything isn't all lumped together probably because it is easy to escape things when things get a little to crazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-8367844137303459671?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/8367844137303459671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=8367844137303459671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/8367844137303459671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/8367844137303459671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2010/07/sepaation-yes-please.html' title='Separation?  Yes, please!'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-5732946912446632446</id><published>2009-12-21T23:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:39:06.630-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye BYUI Hello ISU</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SzBbZ9NPXfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/I__aTB3C4vM/s1600-h/IMG_0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SzBbZ9NPXfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/I__aTB3C4vM/s200/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417930853211659762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of December 18, 2009 I graduated from BYUI with my associates and will now be attending ISU for the next 2 years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-5732946912446632446?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/5732946912446632446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=5732946912446632446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/5732946912446632446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/5732946912446632446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2009/12/goodbye-byui-hello-isu.html' title='Goodbye BYUI Hello ISU'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SzBbZ9NPXfI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/I__aTB3C4vM/s72-c/IMG_0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-559758801359338844</id><published>2009-09-22T13:01:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:13:25.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Frisina becomes A Lagacy</title><content type='html'>On September 12th Andrea and Chris got married at Christ Luthern church.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started early with all of the girls getting up to get hair done and do a million errands that needed to be done.  It was safe to say I ran around all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding was great!  It was really hot under the lights in the chapel but I was thankful i was not in a tux like the poor groomsmen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reception was at Crestwicke Country Club and I have to say that it looked amazing!  The center pieces that Andrea and I spent forever taking apart painting and putting back together were a huge hit!  Everyone loved them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so so happy for Chris and Andrea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fksteinberg22%2Falbumid%2F5384359737534714049%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-559758801359338844?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/559758801359338844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=559758801359338844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/559758801359338844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/559758801359338844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-bestie-got-married.html' title='A Frisina becomes A Lagacy'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-970487083587163601</id><published>2009-08-07T14:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:28:49.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LAKE OF THE OZARKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SnyAaTZQaSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TWQoip1jjc8/s1600-h/P1000293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SnyAaTZQaSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TWQoip1jjc8/s200/P1000293.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367306045289949474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SnyAQZjppHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/4rwuZ34vKVM/s1600-h/summerbreak+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SnyAQZjppHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/4rwuZ34vKVM/s200/summerbreak+131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367305875145466994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SnyAE8hyaVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/o5J3xmDbyNA/s1600-h/P1000282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SnyAE8hyaVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/o5J3xmDbyNA/s200/P1000282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367305678374463826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one of my best friends is getting married in september so we went to the Ozarks for her bachelorette party and i have to say it was pretty fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-970487083587163601?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/970487083587163601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=970487083587163601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/970487083587163601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/970487083587163601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2009/08/lake-of-ozarks.html' title='LAKE OF THE OZARKS!'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SnyAaTZQaSI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TWQoip1jjc8/s72-c/P1000293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-8096989113196922671</id><published>2009-08-07T14:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T14:23:57.739-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No sun on the rockies not even the light of day</title><content type='html'>...I love this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna board and go whichever way the wind blows...&lt;br /&gt;I'll be off to find myself once again &lt;br /&gt;And where no one knows&lt;br /&gt;When my ship comes in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's happening!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-8096989113196922671?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/8096989113196922671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=8096989113196922671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/8096989113196922671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/8096989113196922671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-sun-on-rockies-not-even-light-of-day.html' title='No sun on the rockies not even the light of day'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-3773343786980823433</id><published>2009-07-06T00:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:39:49.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SlGMXaw65jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9Ak1DAXn0PU/s1600-h/july4th1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355215765869618738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SlGMXaw65jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9Ak1DAXn0PU/s400/july4th1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thursday-  We woke up and went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rigby&lt;/span&gt; lake for the day.  It was nice and hot all day.  Later that night we went to Idaho Falls for dinner at Red Robin since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steph&lt;/span&gt; and I had never been there.  We ended the night at the mall and went home and dyed hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday- We didn't do much of anything.  Pretty much hung out and then caught a movie and the cheap theater.  We saw Wolverine...I guess it was alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday- So for the fourth we got up and met Shayla's family at the lake around 10.  We went boating all day.  It was a lot of fun.  Most of the girls just went &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tubing&lt;/span&gt; and Shay showed off her wake Boarding skills!  Then we headed back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rexburg&lt;/span&gt; and got ready for fire &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;works&lt;/span&gt; and went back to Idaho Falls for "the biggest firework show west of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Mississippi&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt; it was pretty good!  Oh and we celebrated with tie tye shirts that we made...they look pretty good eh?&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/3821435395187535113-3773343786980823433?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/3773343786980823433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=3773343786980823433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/3773343786980823433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/3773343786980823433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='4th of July Weekend!'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SlGMXaw65jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/9Ak1DAXn0PU/s72-c/july4th1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-2376362715959120200</id><published>2009-06-09T18:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:21:58.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FHE and Devotional with President Eyring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/Si7t-NcsdBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/R9C7EoIH9oM/s1600-h/100_2831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345471460753044498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/Si7t-NcsdBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/R9C7EoIH9oM/s400/100_2831.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our ward was fortunate enough to be able to have family home evening with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;president&lt;/span&gt; of the school and his wife (Kim and Sue Clark). This was announced then we were told that since President Henry B. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Eyring&lt;/span&gt; was at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BYUI&lt;/span&gt; for the week to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;speak&lt;/span&gt; at the weekly devotional, he and his wife would also be joining us! The ward was excited after all it was only our ward and President Clark and President &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Eyring&lt;/span&gt;! The activity was just to ask questions and they would answer. It was such a great experience! President &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Erying&lt;/span&gt; is such a funny man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/Si7oBi6n8AI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3mWMPefGODs/s1600-h/100_2831.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then on Tuesday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Eyring&lt;/span&gt; was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;scheduled&lt;/span&gt; devotional speaker. The Hart auditorium was packed! We had to go an hour and a half early to get a seat. He talked about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;BYUI&lt;/span&gt; and how it is The Lords University. His talk was about how we are so blessed that "the college on the hill" became "the university and temple on the hill". He told us that when he was in charge of buying the land for temple sights that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt; Idaho was never on any of the possible lists. He then told us that this great work was not by the work of any man that it was of the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm so happy that I have been able to have these experiences this week. It has been the greatest blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-2376362715959120200?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/2376362715959120200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=2376362715959120200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/2376362715959120200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/2376362715959120200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2009/06/fhe-and-devotional-with-president.html' title='FHE and Devotional with President Eyring'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/Si7t-NcsdBI/AAAAAAAAAHE/R9C7EoIH9oM/s72-c/100_2831.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-3152936675193283704</id><published>2009-06-08T16:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:24:05.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sunday Evening in West J</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So after what seemed like kind of a crappy Sunday we decided to go to West J and visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shayla's&lt;/span&gt; grandparents.  She had leftovers from dinner...Roast...mmm!  It was great she is the cutes lady ever!  Then we got to ride the beastly new four wheeler through the field to see the cattle and over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shayla's&lt;/span&gt; aunt and uncles house.  They were really cool too!  I think this little trip made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; day just a little bit better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/Si2ApTCI-xI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MUuPyuaQ5vQ/s1600-h/100_2824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345069779730889490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/Si2ApTCI-xI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MUuPyuaQ5vQ/s320/100_2824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-3152936675193283704?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/3152936675193283704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-4607828689763214599</id><published>2009-02-26T22:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T22:54:31.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Florida Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SadwWprBT3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/XFS286HLej4/s1600-h/Daytona.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307334220325146482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SadwWprBT3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/XFS286HLej4/s320/Daytona.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Such a great trip!  We laughed way to hard a lot of the time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOP wasting mahhh Cashews!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Donna...the horse, likes girly drinks!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We got to see a lot of dancing...and singing!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The guys on the mower driving down the street were awesome!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The race was deff fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...I can't even remember what was so funny but it was great!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh wait, Justin broke one of the beds...that was too funny!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-4607828689763214599?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/4607828689763214599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=4607828689763214599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/4607828689763214599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/4607828689763214599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2009/02/florida-baby.html' title='Florida Baby!'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SadwWprBT3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/XFS286HLej4/s72-c/Daytona.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-8913933186259610726</id><published>2008-12-08T01:40:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T01:57:48.485-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas In Apartment 101</title><content type='html'>AM BAM&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzTFWOfWmI/AAAAAAAAADs/mKUNdjR5z4s/s1600-h/Christmas+in+101+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277324952190540386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzTFWOfWmI/AAAAAAAAADs/mKUNdjR5z4s/s320/Christmas+in+101+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shalaylayla&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzSheUpUUI/AAAAAAAAADk/grFhc0pDoFc/s1600-h/Christmas+in+101+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277324335888552258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzSheUpUUI/AAAAAAAAADk/grFhc0pDoFc/s320/Christmas+in+101+025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stephi Lou!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzShBNRbgI/AAAAAAAAADc/6TTlGfQ5WSQ/s1600-h/Christmas+in+101+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277324328072998402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzShBNRbgI/AAAAAAAAADc/6TTlGfQ5WSQ/s320/Christmas+in+101+022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sandy&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzSgmRaZVI/AAAAAAAAADU/mtYt63qQC5w/s1600-h/Christmas+in+101+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277324320842605906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzSgmRaZVI/AAAAAAAAADU/mtYt63qQC5w/s320/Christmas+in+101+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kas&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzSgXzmBoI/AAAAAAAAADM/ScMqdRm42jc/s1600-h/Christmas+in+101+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277324316959442562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzSgXzmBoI/AAAAAAAAADM/ScMqdRm42jc/s320/Christmas+in+101+012.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;LYNDA FUNK&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzSgMD_ANI/AAAAAAAAADE/ngO7Nv7TJ-I/s1600-h/Christmas+in+101+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277324313806962898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzSgMD_ANI/AAAAAAAAADE/ngO7Nv7TJ-I/s320/Christmas+in+101+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzRl-XbOoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/m74HNsi96Nw/s1600-h/Christmas+in+101+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277323313697995394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzRl-XbOoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/m74HNsi96Nw/s320/Christmas+in+101+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sandra and Kassandra :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't these look like Christmas Morning??? We had our roommate christmas tonight it was way cute...I'm going to miss my roomies soooo much!  So sad that today was our last Sunday together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-8913933186259610726?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/8913933186259610726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=8913933186259610726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/8913933186259610726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/8913933186259610726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-in-apartment-101.html' title='Christmas In Apartment 101'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/STzTFWOfWmI/AAAAAAAAADs/mKUNdjR5z4s/s72-c/Christmas+in+101+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-9003173372559025925</id><published>2008-11-25T14:52:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T15:12:18.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of my favorites from Drawing 104</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is some of my stuff...The first couple are just sketchbook drawings. Two of them we had to do out in the hallway at heartland so they are perspective drawings. The dump truck is NOT finished yet. And the more I think about it, the more I want to finish it because I just realized that it has everything to do with our DT 2007 joke..haha. Anyways, the drawings you see that are mainly black but the drawing is actually done in white, those are actually paper just covered in charcol, and then i drew all of the lines with an eraser. (aka, the skeleton and the chair laying sideways w/ the pumpkin by it). That is probably one of my favorite things that I learned to do this semester. Okay girl..enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxn184OpdI/AAAAAAAAACc/_Sz0Xv6pUdM/s1600-h/DSC02158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxn184OpdI/AAAAAAAAACc/_Sz0Xv6pUdM/s320/DSC02158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272703440316704210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxn72gN0KI/AAAAAAAAACk/JkMP7uBNvCU/s1600-h/DSC02159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxn72gN0KI/AAAAAAAAACk/JkMP7uBNvCU/s320/DSC02159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272703541684588706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnwjwfHaI/AAAAAAAAACU/v2idRNnHYrs/s1600-h/DSC02156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnwjwfHaI/AAAAAAAAACU/v2idRNnHYrs/s320/DSC02156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272703347673996706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxo3g-DJvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uXdg1YJzgyc/s1600-h/DSC02164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxo3g-DJvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/uXdg1YJzgyc/s400/DSC02164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272704566696290034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnruFVHWI/AAAAAAAAACM/HGMev58oLa0/s1600-h/DSC02155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnruFVHWI/AAAAAAAAACM/HGMev58oLa0/s400/DSC02155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272703264546430306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxowIoSY6I/AAAAAAAAACs/zqLTgDM0Bz4/s1600-h/DSC02162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxowIoSY6I/AAAAAAAAACs/zqLTgDM0Bz4/s400/DSC02162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272704439903478690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnImdDGZI/AAAAAAAAABs/y8n4YR1AS-g/s1600-h/DSC02151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnImdDGZI/AAAAAAAAABs/y8n4YR1AS-g/s400/DSC02151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272702661203007890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnljTfmII/AAAAAAAAACE/MnpHqDg4hPg/s1600-h/DSC02154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnljTfmII/AAAAAAAAACE/MnpHqDg4hPg/s400/DSC02154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272703158573832322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnfGDObpI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eH2OvxJOyIA/s1600-h/DSC02153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnfGDObpI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eH2OvxJOyIA/s400/DSC02153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272703047641755282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxmgEWqJMI/AAAAAAAAABk/Rp5ZgN7UwIQ/s1600-h/DSC02147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxmgEWqJMI/AAAAAAAAABk/Rp5ZgN7UwIQ/s400/DSC02147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272701964854633666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnZAgIDmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mgm2dDqxUOY/s1600-h/DSC02152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxnZAgIDmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mgm2dDqxUOY/s400/DSC02152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272702943073144418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i really="" loved="" the="" paper="" bags="" on="" this="" whole="" drawing="" turned="" out="" nice=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i really="" loved="" the="" paper="" bags="" on="" this="" whole="" drawing="" turned="" out="" nice=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3821435395187535113-9003173372559025925?l=rockinyoualways.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/feeds/9003173372559025925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3821435395187535113&amp;postID=9003173372559025925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/9003173372559025925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3821435395187535113/posts/default/9003173372559025925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockinyoualways.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-of-my-favorites-from-drawing-104.html' title='Some of my favorites from Drawing 104'/><author><name>Kassi Dawn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08636035885359021937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SsU3CXxIl1I/AAAAAAAAALw/bRCX5NPm3ow/S220/me%26mom.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gGQJBCJEhBE/SSxn184OpdI/AAAAAAAAACc/_Sz0Xv6pUdM/s72-c/DSC02158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3821435395187535113.post-7806637155634256733</id><published>2008-11-10T21:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:20:47.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirt Racing Love: The Lisa Shickel Story...rough rough story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CAUTION:&lt;/span&gt; Some additions were made to the story for DRAMATIC effect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirt Racing Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment one walks into her room he or she can tell Lisa Shickel sure loves racing. With two white walls and two bright red the small room is filled with racing pictures, models, and other memorabilia. The number eight and eighty-eight somewhat cover a lot of the wall space. She loves Dale Earnhardt Jr. Her room is not only covered in NASCAR things but dirt racing pictures, hats, and clothes also. It is not hard to picture her. Average height, light brown curly hair complemented by fiercely blue eyes, athletic build, racing t-shirt, hat, Adidas shorts, and the usual Puma shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa does not see the world through the eyes of a normal college student. Lisa is twenty and prefers to spend her time working on her number fifteen dirt late model. She does not mind getting her arms greasy or have dirt covered legs. For her this is her life and it has an effect on the way she sees a lot of things in the world. Her world as well as her families revolves around racing. This is her love and passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lisa loves racing so much because she was born into it. “My dad has been racing dirt late models for thirty-two years. My grandpa has been racing for even longer than that.” She grew up on the race track. Lisa was always surrounded with racing even at home. Her dad’s car is in their garage, which is his workshop. “Ever since I was a baby my mom has taken me to the racetrack so I grew up going to the races every Friday, Saturday, and Sunday night.” When one is surrounded by something so much they tend to love or to hate it. Lisa, obviously just so happens to love it.&lt;br /&gt;She has always felt this compelling need to race. “Being raised on it I naturally always wanted to race just like my dad.” She could not avoid the urge to sit behind the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I would have to say that the best thing about racing is the thrill and adrenaline rush of trying to finish the best possible position that you can in that race.” She loves the “game” as some would say. “There is no better feeling than being side by side with one or two cars and just having that natural sensation inside I that just wants to push that race car to the limit and go that extra mile to succeed. It is an overwhelming feeling and when I get it there is nothing else going through my brain. I forget everything else I am dealing with for that brief moment. It is just something that is in me. That feeling is amazing.”&lt;br /&gt;Lisa’s racing career started at age thirteen when she started racing go karts. While racing go karts, Lisa had an accident that could have scared anyone away from racing for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It was at Pheasant Run Raceway in Clinton, Illinois. The go karts do not have roll cages, so there is no seat belts either. I was starting in the third row inside in my heat race. We took the green flag and went into turn one.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As we went through the middle of the corner, the karts in front of me slowed down and I ran over the tire of the kart in front of me. Before I even realized what had happened I was flipping end over end in the air. My shoulders hit the ground and I continued to tumble. By this time my whole body except for my leg had flopped out of the kart because there is no seat belt.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leg was caught between the chassis and the body of the kart. Then, I finally landed on my back. The first person I remember coming to see if I was okay was the father of one of my competitors. He held my head until the ambulance got there fifteen minutes later.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I remember the wind being knocked out of me and trying to catch my breath as I laid there. My dad was the next person over there. He was holding my hand and making sure that I was okay.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Finally the ambulance got there, and they put a neck brace on me because my neck was really hurting. While I was in the ambulance, the EMT and I were talking for a while. I mentioned to him that my leg was stinging and felt cut. So, he cut my uniform starting at my ankle, and we found that my leg was cut up from getting stuck in the kart. I was upset that he did this because he ruined a perfectly good race suit by cutting it open.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then they took me in for X-rays. I had to go to a neurologist and he said that I chipped my spine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racing has taught Lisa perseverance and that one should never let fear stop them from doing the things they love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age sixteen Lisa’s dad bought her a late model. She has had a few experiences with the bigger car that could have easily caused her to stop racing, but again she pushed forward and overcame her fears. She has also had some wonderful experiences with this car. Her favorite memory thus far in her career is when she won her first semi feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“During the whole twelve lap race I was counting down the laps. Once I took the lead the race seemed to drag on and I was just ready for it to be over. I was just taking my time and driving smooth, trying not to mess up so that nobody would pass me. Finally on lap twelve, I crossed that finish line and was the first to see the checkered flag. It was one of the most exhilarating feelings that I have ever had. I remember pulling into the infield right after the race to weigh and being the first one across those scales. There was such an adrenaline rush going through me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is memories like these that she will always remember and be able to share with her friends and family. Lisa believes that racing is what holds her family together. “Racing has always been a very important aspect of my family. It is the one thing that our whole family can relate to and have fun with.” The family is running in four different directions, but when someone mentions racing it causes each of the members to stop and become united. “My family does not take any vacations or make any plans unless we take into consideration that we will be missing a race, therefore missing an opportunity to learn, have fun, and succeed at what we do. If there is anything going on, on a Friday or Saturday that might interfere with the racing schedule, we usually choose racing over whatever that may be.” The family is dedicated and supports each other though this simple way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racing has had a huge effect on Lisa’s relationship with her dad. “Being involved in racing has really brought my dad and me very close together because we have things to talk about. There isn't a weekend that goes by that during and after a race we aren't talking about setups and how my racecar felt after a race or a night of racing all together. It is fun for us to talk about those things and I learn a ton about how to set up my car.” Her dad helps her in many ways but mostly he helps her to learn about racing. He rarely steps in and takes over on her car. He tends to ask her questions to help her to think though a problem. There are many times when he will ask “what do you think?” She says that this helps her to become more independent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of her car Lisa is considered a sweet kind of girl. She is always thinking and an optimistic way and loves to think the best of everyone and every situation. She has a way of wanting to please everyone. This is an enormous difference than when she is in her car. Lisa may be one of very few female drivers, but she sure knows how to keep up with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While behind the wheel she does not worry about pleasing others. She wants to do her best and show just how aggressive and daring she can be when she is in her element. There are many spectators and other drivers that cannot believe that the same sweet girl outside of the car will run someone off the track when they try to pick on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Racing makes me feel like I am right where I am supposed to be. It is my niche. I love almost every aspect of it. There is nothing like the smell of the fuel burning when you are warming up the engine or the feel of dirt in your hair and on your face from a long hot night at the track. Before a race when I am buckling up my belts and putting my helmet on, that is my time to unite and become one with my racecar. That is my focus time when I center my thinking on what I need to accomplish and how I am going to accomplish it. There is nothing else in the world that matters at that moment except me and my racecar.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line is that Lisa feels that racing is her thing. She feels as though she was made for it. She has said that racing is her “therapy” and it helps her to discover and get to know herself. It helps her to let out certain aspects of her personality that may never be seen without racing. It helps her to learn and apply other things to her life. This is her life and how it differs from almost everyone else’s. 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