<?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-3019472394682109449</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:12:37.112-07:00</updated><category term='laughter'/><category term='familys'/><category term='games'/><category term='fun'/><category term='funny'/><category term='feeling better'/><category term='confused..thoughts.'/><category term='family'/><title type='text'>Kittie's tales</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hippiekittie55</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270388620196454158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u40pd8bhKTM/Sqmei2WVBMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5BWBBjUZeAg/S220/family+085.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3019472394682109449.post-6401356392453863168</id><published>2009-09-19T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:34:34.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The POWER of a game..</title><content type='html'>OK, I will  say this very honestly.. I am addicted to games, almost any game will suck me in.   I'm not much for the sports  games..but fantasy, fighting adventure and skill..will have me glued to the game in till I beat it or I am so tired I can't stay awake. Just what powers this need for me to play and play and PLAY.. You tell me, for I do not know. I just know that, when I get up, I have to press that evil little power button and play.. My poor son it 3 yrs old and is almost addicted as me! Is that bad. I don't know either, but I do know that we love to play and boy do we play. Our hours are filled with good job mommy and you got him mommy..Mommy right there hes hiding...OR  if hes  playing: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Draven&lt;/span&gt; get him. he going  to hide..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Draven&lt;/span&gt; the purple button NOT the green...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;   my husband thinks we crazy..I might have to agree.  We have fun together and isn't that the point? To have fun? I do at least know that. Of course we do other things,  Like going outside, walking  at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the park&lt;/span&gt;, camping if we can,art and crafts etc. but we love to play the most..Where always on a look out for new and exciting games..if you know one we please tell me. &lt;br /&gt;thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3019472394682109449-6401356392453863168?l=hippiekittie55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/feeds/6401356392453863168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/09/power-of-game.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/6401356392453863168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/6401356392453863168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/09/power-of-game.html' title='The POWER of a game..'/><author><name>hippiekittie55</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270388620196454158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u40pd8bhKTM/Sqmei2WVBMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5BWBBjUZeAg/S220/family+085.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3019472394682109449.post-7813888973841796516</id><published>2009-09-17T19:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:11:47.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeling better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='familys'/><title type='text'>feeling better..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; OK, During the last blog, I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stressed out&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt;  I am doing good. my mother and sisters are safely in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;GA&lt;/span&gt;.and I have regained my space and I love it. I have put things where it belonged and I cleaned. Now I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;am just&lt;/span&gt; sitting back and relaxing and playing with my son. I know I will miss them, but everyone needs there own space. Its good for you, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt; if you have a family of your own. Other wise it just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;complicates&lt;/span&gt; things. If your reading this and you live with your family or the other ways around  and your saying..&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;its great&lt;/span&gt; here!  YOUR in denial...I can understand if it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ur&lt;/span&gt; grams or something..but  otherwise..it just causes big problems!  Alight, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;I got&lt;/span&gt; that out and now I need to return &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;to my&lt;/span&gt; school books and see if I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;can get&lt;/span&gt; my brain to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cooperate&lt;/span&gt; and study..just one of those days I guess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kittie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3019472394682109449-7813888973841796516?l=hippiekittie55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/feeds/7813888973841796516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/09/feeling-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/7813888973841796516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/7813888973841796516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/09/feeling-better.html' title='feeling better..'/><author><name>hippiekittie55</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270388620196454158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u40pd8bhKTM/Sqmei2WVBMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5BWBBjUZeAg/S220/family+085.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3019472394682109449.post-4369077373497369347</id><published>2009-09-15T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T07:08:43.220-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused..thoughts.'/><title type='text'>Regaining space..</title><content type='html'>As I sit here this morning..my sisters are on there last day of school and my mother on the last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;day of&lt;/span&gt; work,b/c they are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;moving to&lt;/span&gt; Ga.  They have been living with me a year.  During that year I have loved the company and hated the fights. It got on my freaking nerves when they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; put things back where they belong and left there shit all over the pace. Spending more money then I wanted.   Telling &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;, I couldn't wait for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;my space&lt;/span&gt; back.  Planing in my head the better uses I could do with it. Well after a year and it has finally come down to the finally days of them being here.. I wondered to myself...Just what am I going to DO with all that space.2 extra rooms and empty  bookcases &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;.  I have nothing to  fill it.  I thought to myself.. Man why did I bitch SO much? Was it because it just &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt;  clean OR  I just wanted my way ?  Was it the stress of all those &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;invading&lt;/span&gt; my house?  I love my family...I just like my space too..  So I thought to myself again.. Am I just a really big bitch.. I had suddenly really confused myself.  Now,  In my head i have swirling thoughts of weather I am a good person or not...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Truly&lt;/span&gt; and honestly a god person... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;  I guess i will have to get back to you on that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Thanks for&lt;/span&gt; letting me vent..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3019472394682109449-4369077373497369347?l=hippiekittie55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/feeds/4369077373497369347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/09/regaining-space.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/4369077373497369347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/4369077373497369347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/09/regaining-space.html' title='Regaining space..'/><author><name>hippiekittie55</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270388620196454158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u40pd8bhKTM/Sqmei2WVBMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5BWBBjUZeAg/S220/family+085.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3019472394682109449.post-7908067639090332845</id><published>2009-08-28T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T18:31:59.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>getting hit on by men..</title><content type='html'>I had something very interesting happen to me today.   I went to wal-mart with my son, and we where shopping(duh) and I went in to the baby Aile to get some diapers. This young man proceeds in to my direction and starts to hit on me. IN the BABY,  Aile at wa-lmart!  Who the hell does that. It just astounds me, some people these day..   Anyway, I looked on him and I say.. Really? Your really  going to try and hit on me with me son right here? The young man apologizes and walks a way, very quickly I might add. I stated cracking up. I didn't know what else to do , but laugh.  I don't know I guess I am a little bit old fashioned. &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Here's a tip for all those men out there, don't try and pick a woman up at the store, when she has her kids with her. Some woman might like it. Most don't.  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    So there was the most interesting part of my day..just thought I would share it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3019472394682109449-7908067639090332845?l=hippiekittie55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/feeds/7908067639090332845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/08/getting-hit-on-by-men.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/7908067639090332845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/7908067639090332845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/08/getting-hit-on-by-men.html' title='getting hit on by men..'/><author><name>hippiekittie55</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270388620196454158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u40pd8bhKTM/Sqmei2WVBMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5BWBBjUZeAg/S220/family+085.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3019472394682109449.post-6069477357406423273</id><published>2009-08-28T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T08:18:10.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kittie's tales</title><content type='html'>Hello, Bloggers !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     I decided that I should start blogging sense I like it so much.  I am a little new at blogging for everyone to see my writings, so be nice and give me a chance..&lt;br /&gt;   Thanx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kittie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3019472394682109449-6069477357406423273?l=hippiekittie55.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/feeds/6069477357406423273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/08/kitties-tales.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/6069477357406423273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3019472394682109449/posts/default/6069477357406423273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hippiekittie55.blogspot.com/2009/08/kitties-tales.html' title='kittie&apos;s tales'/><author><name>hippiekittie55</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16270388620196454158</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u40pd8bhKTM/Sqmei2WVBMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/5BWBBjUZeAg/S220/family+085.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
