<?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-5110192</id><updated>2011-08-16T18:55:34.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the mind of a Utah girl...</title><subtitle type='html'>What is this, you may ask?  Well, it is a peek into the inner workings of myself.  Yes, scary thought...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-110496884750455175</id><published>2005-01-05T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T17:47:27.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If it was BYU I could understand it, but...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/110496884750455175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=110496884750455175' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/110496884750455175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/110496884750455175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2005/01/if-it-was-byu-i-could-understand-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Whitney</name><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-109819436938848520</id><published>2004-10-19T08:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T08:59:29.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Tweedster </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/109819436938848520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=109819436938848520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109819436938848520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109819436938848520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/10/tweedster.html' title=''/><author><name>Whitney</name><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-5110192.post-109146549784218414</id><published>2004-08-02T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T11:51:37.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some overdue thoughts....(note: I posted this on both blogs, so no one would miss my post)Alex found a turtle.  Alex is Catherine's (the girl I nanny) brother, and he was walking on the wet pavement and saw a little critter in the middle of the road.  I cannot tell you the excitement that swept through my veins when I saw the little guy with a brown and yellow shell and his long neck and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/109146549784218414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=109146549784218414' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109146549784218414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109146549784218414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/08/some-overdue-thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-109120580039124976</id><published>2004-07-30T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T11:43:20.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I'm in Seattle and I'm having a blast.  We've enjoyed wine while watching the sunset from the boat, taken walks on the beach, spoken Swahili with a little cutie girl from Kenya, fallen asleep to the sound of the waves on the beach.... ahhh:)  I'm going on a field trip with some at-risk kiddies today, which will be great; tomorrow we're going to Whidbey Island to see Coupeville's Last Stand and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/109120580039124976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=109120580039124976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109120580039124976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109120580039124976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/07/so-im-in-seattle-and-im-having-blast.html' title=''/><author><name>Whitney</name><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-5110192.post-109010371307329031</id><published>2004-07-17T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T17:35:13.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Little site, I have not forsaken you.  You are still near and dear to my heart, but I'm not going to write much more because I'm exhausted from work, and I want to eat.   I shall post sometime soon :) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/109010371307329031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=109010371307329031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109010371307329031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109010371307329031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/07/little-site-i-have-not-forsaken-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108965267784698414</id><published>2004-07-12T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T12:20:30.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>you know you're old when......1.  you finally get the chance to SLEEP IN until 11:30 am or so, and you feel guilty that you did.  this never used to happen in high school....2.  you go to a concert with crowd surfing and you think outloud, "that is SO dangerous!!!!!  don't they realize that they could get dropped and people can get crushed??!!!  why would they DO that?!!!!!"3.  you see high</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108965267784698414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108965267784698414' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108965267784698414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108965267784698414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/07/you-know-youre-old-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108959893041764530</id><published>2004-07-11T21:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T21:22:10.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ode to ZhajOh Zhaj, oh owner of nasty and dead cats,fat and mean dogs,and CDs.  Oh Zhaj, oh lover of nasty and dead cats,fat and mean dogs,and CDs.  Oh Zhaj, oh learner of stick-shift,recipient of silent treatment,worker of ice cream places far and wide.Oh Zhaj, oh quitter of jobs, earner of new jobs,breaker of Muppet glasses,snaggly of tooth.Oh Zhaj, I miss you.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108959893041764530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108959893041764530' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108959893041764530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108959893041764530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/07/ode-to-zhaj-oh-zhaj-oh-owner-of-nasty.html' title=''/><author><name>Whitney</name><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-5110192.post-108871505626653262</id><published>2004-07-01T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T15:51:05.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Old Friends (and family)...I thought I would continue the Simon and Garfunkel theme that Whitney started in the last post on my site.  Utah is indeed the place of the people who have known me for so much longer than anyone in CoMo.  My parents, for example, have known me longer than anyone except maybe my brother who is in Utah as well.  Profound statement, I know.  Whitney has known me longer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108871505626653262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108871505626653262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108871505626653262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108871505626653262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/07/old-friends-and-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108799819845354523</id><published>2004-06-23T08:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T08:43:18.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Home - where my thought's escapingHome - where the music's playingHome - where my love lies waiting silently for me...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108799819845354523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108799819845354523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108799819845354523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108799819845354523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/06/home-where-my-thoughts-escaping-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Whitney</name><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-5110192.post-108690367622667020</id><published>2004-06-10T16:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T00:02:31.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah.....first days :)Well, for those of you that do not know yet, I got a second job waitressing at Steak n' Shake yesterday.  Today was my first day "working" there (if you consider orientation working).  Yes, first days are always somewhat nerve-wracking, not knowing what to expect really, feeling rather silly, and sticking out because you are, if fact, new.  This first day, however, topped </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108690367622667020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108690367622667020' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108690367622667020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108690367622667020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/06/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108673821802269964</id><published>2004-06-08T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T18:43:38.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes it's fun wearing extremely mis-matched socks to a job with a rather bland uniform that you have to wear all the time.  Adds a little spice to life ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108673821802269964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108673821802269964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108673821802269964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108673821802269964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/06/sometimes-its-fun-wearing-extremely.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108672466193301196</id><published>2004-06-08T14:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T14:57:41.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm finally using my blog again, and it's frustrating me to no end.  Okay, first question for you all....can you see the pictures that i've posted on my blog????  I can't when I look at my blog, but on blogger it looks fine.  Secondly, I can't figure out how to change the title of my links list to match all the other title fonts on my page.  Any suggestions?????  It feels good to get that out fo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108672466193301196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108672466193301196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108672466193301196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108672466193301196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/06/im-finally-using-my-blog-again-and-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108672177489498503</id><published>2004-06-08T14:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T14:50:21.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tiny Dancer (my adorable niece, Erin :)) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108672177489498503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108672177489498503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108672177489498503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108672177489498503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/06/tiny-dancer-my-adorable-niece-erin.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108664054311536291</id><published>2004-06-07T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T15:35:43.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long overdue...Sorry my posting has been so abysmally infrequent within the last month or so.  I don't know really, I guess I just haven't felt the blogging bug as of late.  So much and yet not a lot has occurred since my last real entry.Summer is in full force.  A wonderful group of about 13 of us spent a wonderful week in Texas after school and graduations (for some) were finished.  I love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108664054311536291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108664054311536291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108664054311536291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108664054311536291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/06/long-overdue.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108652969195811449</id><published>2004-06-06T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T14:50:46.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Zhaj at her fastest.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108652969195811449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108652969195811449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108652969195811449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108652969195811449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/06/zhaj-at-her-fastest.html' title=''/><author><name>Whitney</name><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-5110192.post-108647003695566822</id><published>2004-06-05T16:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T16:13:56.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've already learned so much about from working at Coldstone!!!! "It's all in the wrist" and "keep your eye on the ice cream."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108647003695566822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108647003695566822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108647003695566822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108647003695566822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/06/ive-already-learned-so-much-about-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108438600105282336</id><published>2004-05-12T13:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T14:50:34.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sarah and Me :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108438600105282336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108438600105282336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/05/sarah-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108438589088492483</id><published>2004-05-12T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T09:38:19.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Sarah...and all the others bidding adieu...I thought I would post a super-cute picture of the lovely Protz and myself at Megan's bridal shower last Friday.  Man, this picture thingy is quite fun!!  Anyway, it has been so wonderful getting to know Sarah this past year.  We have shared so many long conversations about God, family, music, you name it, and I'm going to miss her.  Luckily, she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108438589088492483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108438589088492483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108438589088492483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108438589088492483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/05/to-sarah.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108433071069621478</id><published>2004-05-11T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T21:58:30.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And za man say, 'Do you vant to be a supermodel?' and I say, 'oui' and za next day, I am in New York, and on za cover of Vogue. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108433071069621478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108433071069621478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/05/and-za-man-say-do-you-vant-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Whitney</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108431631765188827</id><published>2004-05-11T17:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T17:58:37.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay.....I'm trying out this new Blogger format.  I must say that I LOVE the new look of my page.  It is making me excited to actually start doing regular posts again!!  Yay!!  Anyway, let's see how this works.  Complaints:  I can't figure out how to make links to other blogs again.  I want the world to know of my other friends' blogs.....the ones I so tirelessly read.  Okay, let's see if I can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108431631765188827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108431631765188827' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108431631765188827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108431631765188827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/05/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108378640332029093</id><published>2004-05-05T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T14:51:01.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got a jorb.  I shall be working at Coldstone Creamery.  I would be happy to dish up any of your ice cream at any time.  It is good......real good ;)  And I've always kind if had a thing for serving and mixing ice cream, so this should be a good thing.  AND, it's a JOB!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108378640332029093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108378640332029093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108378640332029093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108378640332029093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-got-jorb.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108266981140105148</id><published>2004-04-22T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T16:40:52.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, so is EVERYONE engaged??!!  I thought so......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108266981140105148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108266981140105148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108266981140105148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108266981140105148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/04/okay-so-is-everyone-engaged-i-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108209260249883585</id><published>2004-04-16T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T00:20:35.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lord, I pray that I will never be lukewarm.  Not that I won't endure hardships and great blessings, but in those, YOU will be the source of it all.  Lord, thank you for the opportunities that you give us to share your name.  Thank you for those unexpected moments where all it takes is "God bless" to start up a conversation.  I want to serve you.  I know that this life is not about me and what I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108209260249883585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108209260249883585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108209260249883585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108209260249883585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/04/lord-i-pray-that-i-will-never-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108187182327816944</id><published>2004-04-13T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T11:00:51.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's the world got in store?So, I don't know what it is about this point in time exactly, but it is hard.  I feel like so many things are weighing down on me, and I haven't really been able to do one thing really well.  I feel like I'm forced to do all things half-heartedly, and I hate that.  That is not how it's supposed to be.  I know I have so many people that are here to support me and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108187182327816944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108187182327816944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108187182327816944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108187182327816944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/04/whats-world-got-in-store-so-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108163040862552379</id><published>2004-04-10T15:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T15:57:52.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where do YOU stand???My wonderful grandparents showed me this little political quiz about where your political views tend to lie.  Anyway, they wanted everyone in the family to take it, and so I thought I throw it out there for you too!!  Please comment in my little comment box if you wish, and I'll be sure to comment with my score as well ;)http://www.politicalcompass.org/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108163040862552379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108163040862552379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108163040862552379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108163040862552379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/04/where-do-you-stand-my-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108112261325031342</id><published>2004-04-04T18:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T18:53:51.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My dearest friend, Whitney, is at the Great Wall right now.  Incredible!!!!!!  She is such a traveler....Kenya, Italy, now Hong Kong.  I love you so much, Whitty :)  God bless your current travels and many travels to come :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108112261325031342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108112261325031342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108112261325031342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108112261325031342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/04/my-dearest-friend-whitney-is-at-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108095325798749751</id><published>2004-04-02T18:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T18:51:12.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 21st Birthday Zhaj!!!  I love you!!-Whitney</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108095325798749751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108095325798749751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108095325798749751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108095325798749751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/04/happy-21st-birthday-zhaj-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108068400267489865</id><published>2004-03-30T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T16:03:33.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am indeed back from Jamaica.  Just to let ya guys know.  I can't really write about it just yet.  But I will.  It was INCREDIBLE :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108068400267489865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108068400267489865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108068400267489865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108068400267489865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-am-indeed-back-from-jamaica.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-108026556336209279</id><published>2004-03-25T19:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T19:49:27.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am Zhaj; hear me roar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/108026556336209279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=108026556336209279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108026556336209279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/108026556336209279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-am-zhaj-hear-me-roar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107861735861921587</id><published>2004-03-06T17:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T17:58:57.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All my Loving....So, I finally saw "1964 the Tiribute."  I suppose the hype was warranted.  It was SUCH a fun show.  They had the Beatles' mannerisms and sound down to a tee.  They be good ;)And speaking of all my loving, actually all their loving in this instance..... Megan Crowley and Jeremy Gibson got ENGAGED!!!!!!  FINALLY!!!!!!!  WOO HOO!!!!!!!!!!  Everyone has been waiting for this for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107861735861921587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107861735861921587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107861735861921587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107861735861921587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/03/all-my-loving.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107695416025665099</id><published>2004-02-16T11:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T14:15:23.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes, I know my blogging has been rather sketchy.  I apologize.  But, finding time to sit at my computer and even write a full email has been hard enough, and so, this blog may not be up-to-par this semester.  And then again, it might.  We shall see :)I am currently in the underground lab in Memorial Union, typing away at this very blog and listening to Wilco's Auditorium Theatre concert from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107695416025665099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107695416025665099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107695416025665099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107695416025665099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/02/yes-i-know-my-blogging-has-been-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107541557352135371</id><published>2004-01-29T16:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T16:35:03.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back.....Yes, I know it has been a long absense, but honestly, I haven't felt much like blogging lately (as some readers gasp in horror that such a statement could be made ;)).  And yet, I also feel like I have been doing this blog a disservice, and so I resume my blogging ways.  I'm definitely back in CoMo getting into the swing of classes again.  I am actually quite looking forward to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107541557352135371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107541557352135371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107541557352135371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107541557352135371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/01/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107482960137019531</id><published>2004-01-22T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T21:48:42.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I may have saved a spider from a cold, wintery death..... but I certainly haven't been saving my readers from cold, wintery monotony, have I?  No, no I haven't.  In fact, I've been rather lax (that's right...lax) about updating them on the trials and travails of my lovely life.  Well, I would say that, undoubtedly, the biggest trial has been that Whitney is gone once again in Hong Kong, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107482960137019531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107482960137019531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107482960137019531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107482960137019531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/01/well-i-may-have-saved-spider-from-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107351084512642113</id><published>2004-01-07T15:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T15:29:06.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ode to a spiderI just saved a spider from a cold, wintery death.  Why?  I'm not really sure.  I hate spiders.  Everything about them makes me cringe.  They are pure evil, I tell you.  Although, somehow the thought of the evil creature dying out on the icy snow made me feel bad.  So, I saved him, though not before exploiting him for a few cool pictures of a spider on the snow ;)  I picked him up</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107351084512642113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107351084512642113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107351084512642113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107351084512642113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/01/ode-to-spider-i-just-saved-spider-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107340962937297952</id><published>2004-01-06T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T11:26:38.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Family, Friends, lots o' driving...oh yeah, and a wedding ;)It has been awhile since I last blogged and actually, much has happened since then.  I am now in Salt Lake City....finally.  We just arrived here yesterday afternoon, after having left Mahomet, IL Satuday night.  Yowsa...it was a long drive!So, things that have happened since the last blog...  Well, first off, there was Pink Floyd, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107340962937297952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107340962937297952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107340962937297952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107340962937297952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2004/01/family-friends-lots-o-driving.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107231887426961343</id><published>2003-12-24T20:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T20:22:37.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And can I just say that I LOVE sitting in a church, holding candles and singing "Silent Night" on Christmas Eve?!!!!!  Christ the Savior is born indeed!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107231887426961343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107231887426961343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107231887426961343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107231887426961343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/12/and-can-i-just-say-that-i-love-sitting.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107231875972868153</id><published>2003-12-24T20:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T20:20:42.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas!!!!!What an amazing gift it is to be able to celebrate this blessed holiday.  The lovely Sara Alsup included this little tidbit in a wonderful email she sent me, and so, I thought I'd pass it on to all of you :)Merry Christmas -- and isn't it exciting that there is such great meaning behind that.  Merry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107231875972868153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107231875972868153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107231875972868153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107231875972868153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/12/merry-christmas-what-amazing-gift-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107206825415718529</id><published>2003-12-21T22:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T22:45:33.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wherever you are....As I sat on the couch in my grandparents' living room, hearing the crackling of my grandma reading the newspaper, my grams turned to me and read an ad from a family that said, "Merry Christmas Cassieann, Wherever you are!  We love you very much and miss you!"  It was so sad.  I'm not even sure exactly what was meant by the family, but it just struck me.  I'm not sure if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107206825415718529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107206825415718529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107206825415718529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107206825415718529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/12/wherever-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107177646712744318</id><published>2003-12-18T13:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T13:46:06.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday to you.....Happy Birthday, Daddio!!!!!!!!!  Yes, he is an old man now.  The big 5-0 ;)  But he is still very, very cool and very, very wise.  I would recommend any of you coming to him for some deep thoughts and wisdom ;)  My daddy is one of the most sincere, caring, compassionate, intelligent, adventuresome and cool people I know.  And he has good musical taste too!  Seriously, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107177646712744318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107177646712744318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107177646712744318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107177646712744318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/12/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-107048550099089973</id><published>2003-12-03T15:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T22:05:25.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>four, three, two, one, when at the barrel of a gun....A quote from Gibson's favorite line of any song, EVER ;)  I was inspired today by Becky McCluer to listen to my beloved Guster cd, "Lost and Gone Forever."  Man, is it good!!!!  The beautiful strings and the passionate sound of "Either Way" is permeating my room, and it is a wonderful thing indeed.  In fact, I am inspired right now to listen</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/107048550099089973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=107048550099089973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107048550099089973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/107048550099089973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/12/four-three-two-one-when-at-barrel-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106986954325860831</id><published>2003-11-26T11:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T11:59:48.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow....I woke up a few minutes ago to find that outside my window is a winter wonderland :)  It is perfect looking.  Everything is white.  It must have snowed a bunch while I snoozed away in the wee hours of the night :)  One of my neighbor's is already shoveling his driveway.....oh, industrious people! ;)  This is exactly as it should be at home while I'm here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106986954325860831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106986954325860831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106986954325860831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106986954325860831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/11/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106981030695094905</id><published>2003-11-25T19:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T23:01:52.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>While My Guitar Gently Weeps....Actually no.....my guitar does not gently weep.  In fact, I do not know how to make any guitar do anything except cry out in severe pain.  Ah well, playing guitar isn't everything.  Well actually, it is amazingly cool, and I'm only saying this because I cannot play myself.  I love the sight of a man playing guitar.......and speaking of men playing guitars, I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106981030695094905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106981030695094905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106981030695094905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106981030695094905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/11/while-my-guitar-gently-weeps.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106824009166164739</id><published>2003-11-07T15:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T15:21:51.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seeds plantedI was completely humbled by God's awesome power and control last night.  I was out in the CoMo mall with some great gals shopping for Elizabeth's bridal shower, and as we left Lemstone (the Christian bookstore), I saw my roommate from freshman year, Gretchen entering.  Well, a little background, Gretchen was definitely not really interested in Christianity when I roomed with her.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106824009166164739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106824009166164739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106824009166164739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106824009166164739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/11/seeds-planted-i-was-completely-humbled.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106816460833721786</id><published>2003-11-06T18:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T18:23:47.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay ya'll, I am seeing BEN FOLDS tomorrow night!!!!!!!!!!!  Yes, I can hardly believe it myself!!!!  Oh, how I love Ben!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106816460833721786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106816460833721786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106816460833721786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106816460833721786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/11/okay-yall-i-am-seeing-ben-folds.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106809352543140606</id><published>2003-11-05T22:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T23:23:51.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A change in tune....Well, it's me, Zhaj again.  I'm just posting to talk about some new music I have been listening to.  For instance, Celine Dion.  Now, as you all know, I used to be quite anti-Dion.  However, after hearing some of her live stuff from her new show in Las Vegas, she has won me over! WOW!!!!  I am saving up my money to go out and see her.  Las Vegas is one of my favorite cities </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106809352543140606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106809352543140606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106809352543140606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106809352543140606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/11/change-in-tune.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106722741425292336</id><published>2003-10-26T22:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T22:03:39.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My dearest pal, Whitney, has posted!!!!  Yes, a real post with a lovely tribute to me.  Thank you, pal.  You are truly too kind.  Whitty is one of my very favorite people in the whole world.  She makes me laugh so much.  I cannot believe how lucky I am to have her as my best friend.  In fact, I cannot believe how lucky I am to have all of the wonderful friends and family that I have.  I have so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106722741425292336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106722741425292336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106722741425292336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106722741425292336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/10/my-dearest-pal-whitney-has-posted-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106722665123096650</id><published>2003-10-26T21:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T21:50:55.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just had to put in this funny quote from an email from my friend, Lacey, about our upcoming Spanish oral exam tomorrow morning.  "I'm really really really looking forward to our exam. Yey! Goodness, I just LOVE spanish! I think I'm going to switch my major from broadcast journalism to Spanish and then I'll live in Mexico or Spain and marry a hot latin lover and have ten kids all named Jesus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106722665123096650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106722665123096650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106722665123096650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106722665123096650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-just-had-to-put-in-this-funny-quote.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106687892943317705</id><published>2003-10-22T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T22:15:29.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"you too..."Definitely had one of those really stupid moments today at McDonald's.  Yeah, so I got my order and as I left the lady said to me, "Come back again soon!"  To which I replied, "You too!!!"  Ummm....yeah....so, she works there.  She kind of has to be there if she wants to keep her job.  I think she'll be back there soon.  Riiiiiight...And all that jazz....I had been a LONG time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106687892943317705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106687892943317705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106687892943317705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106687892943317705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/10/you-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106631325384034506</id><published>2003-10-16T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T09:08:29.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday, Whitty Head!!!!!!!Yes, it is my dearest Whitney Christine Vander Wilt's birthday today.  And she is turning the big 2-1!  Oh my!!!  She is so old, so wise.  And I hope her day is just swell ;)  I just wish I could be there with her.  I wuv you, Whit!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106631325384034506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106631325384034506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106631325384034506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106631325384034506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/10/happy-birthday-whitty-head-yes-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106598686435004190</id><published>2003-10-12T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-12T14:27:44.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hurrah Mizzou!!!Well, it seems to be the trend among us Mizzou bloggers to mention something about last night's game.  And so I will as well ;)  You know me, always followin the crowd ;)  Actually, I was literally following the crowd last night after the game.  It was mad, mad I tell you!!!  I have NEVER seen such excitment in Columbia!  We BEAT Nebraska!!!!!!!!!!!!!  Total surprise.  SUCH a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106598686435004190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106598686435004190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106598686435004190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106598686435004190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/10/hurrah-mizzou-well-it-seems-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106564347201563304</id><published>2003-10-08T15:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T15:04:32.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh fall :)Yes, it is that glorious season yet again!  The campus is becoming speckled with multi-colored leaves that fall on my head as I walk past. The trees have hints of bright red, yellow and orange that make me giddy inside.  The hillsides of of lovely town of CoMo are becoming scenes of splendid color as more and more trees show their wonderful, vibrant colors.  I love it!  Fall is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106564347201563304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106564347201563304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106564347201563304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106564347201563304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/10/oh-fall-yes-it-is-that-glorious-season.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106481138408638974</id><published>2003-09-28T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T00:00:46.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chicago, Chicago....So, yeah, over a week ago now, I was in Chicago listening to Wilco in their town with a crowd that loved them as much as me.  It was wonderful.  In fact, I am listening to the concert right now, thanks to a lovely bootleg from Luke.  The two concerts in Chicago last Friday and Saturday night were the wrap up of the wonferful, amazing Yankee Hotel Foxtrot tour.  After two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106481138408638974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106481138408638974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106481138408638974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106481138408638974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/09/chicago-chicago.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106446047969539486</id><published>2003-09-24T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T22:27:59.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay guys, I have finally decided to do "shout outs" on my blog.  I have contemplated this for quite some time, and yet, as usual, it takes me awhile to actually do it.  Actually, Sarah's latest post finally spurred me on to actually do it.  So, if you'd like to leave comments, feel free :)And, just to inform you all, you shall be getting a review of last weekend's trip to Chicago to see Wilco </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106446047969539486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106446047969539486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106446047969539486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106446047969539486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/09/okay-guys-i-have-finally-decided-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106434935339675114</id><published>2003-09-23T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T15:35:53.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good friends...It is simply amazing to have people in my life whom I can share my heart with.  Sometimes it may take me awhile to open up, but when I do, it's always amazing.  I don't really like complaining to other people, or I feel like they don't need to hear me vent or be sad about something they cannot do anything about.  Yet, it is something I need.  Somehow sharing my struggles and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106434935339675114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106434935339675114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106434935339675114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106434935339675114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/09/good-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106420609112731814</id><published>2003-09-21T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T23:51:35.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Whitney wrote a tribute to me awhile back, and so I thought I should do the same for her ("no, Whitney did NOT prod me to write her a tribute.  no Whitney is NOT narcissistic!").  So, here goes my tribute to my crazy best friend ;)Ode to Whitty HeadTo Whitney, who scored very high on the personality disorders test.To Whitney, who hates animals (especially my doggie, Georgia).To </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106420609112731814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106420609112731814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106420609112731814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106420609112731814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/09/well-whitney-wrote-tribute-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106419796218708825</id><published>2003-09-21T21:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T21:44:01.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crazy is a relative term....Thank Protz for giving me the idea to check my personality disorders as of late ;)  Is it strange to feel sad that I didn't turn out as crazy as I thought I would?  I suppose I am a fairly level-headed person, and I suppose it's a good thing, but I honestly figured I would score higher on some of these!  I am not surprised that I would rate higher on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106419796218708825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106419796218708825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106419796218708825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106419796218708825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/09/crazy-is-relative-term.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106329847135106635</id><published>2003-09-11T11:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T01:15:37.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gonna write you a letter, gonna write you a book.....Oh, my little blog, it has been far too long since I've sat down with you and written a real post!!  I have missed you :)  I hope that the distance that has come between us will quickly be remedied.  Well, lots has been happening lately, the biggest of which is that I got a JOB!!!!  After a summer complete and utter laziness and non-work, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106329847135106635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106329847135106635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106329847135106635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106329847135106635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/09/gonna-write-you-letter-gonna-write-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106314032511249370</id><published>2003-09-09T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T15:45:52.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah....ummmm....I just saw a guy on a bike get hit by a car.  Weird.  No real injuries except to the bike, but it is just surreal that it actually happened.  I saw the potential for it to happen, but I never once thought that it actually would, but then BAM!  There was a guy flying off his bike and a young college-aged girl freaking out because, yes, she just hit someone on a bike!!!  It was a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106314032511249370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106314032511249370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106314032511249370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106314032511249370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/09/yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106238200077940112</id><published>2003-08-31T21:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-31T21:06:40.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A family affair...Ahhh....it is Labor Day weekend, and I am here on 1701 Beacon Ave. in Sedalia visiting my lovely grandparents.  Actually, the weather this weekend has been quite dreadful.  Yeah, yeah, I know we need  the rain, but yuck!!!  It is so dreary and cloudy :(  I want cooler weather, but not overcast skies all the time.  Wah, wah....Aside from the weather, it has been a nice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106238200077940112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106238200077940112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106238200077940112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106238200077940112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/08/family-affair.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106135862543937725</id><published>2003-08-20T00:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T00:55:35.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back in the old neighborhood....Heya, I'm a backa in Columbia.  Yes, I have returned to the lovely CoMo :)  I am all moved in, and my room is actually organized (insert gasp here)!  But, just as I organized, Lydia's dad came and brought a bunch of boxes to clutter up the room again.  Oh well.  At least I'm  organized ;)As far as pre-Columbia happenings, there are many.  Well, not so much many</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106135862543937725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106135862543937725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106135862543937725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106135862543937725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/08/back-in-old-neighborhood.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106030358569052804</id><published>2003-08-07T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T09:06:34.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rain, rain, go away....The rain clouds that loom overhead fit my mood perfectly. I just said goodbye to the lovely and amazing Whiney.  She is my best friend, and I am going to miss her terribly. I really don't want to leave her. I don't want to leave Utah or my family. And yet, I do want to leave as well. I want to get back to CoMo and see everyone's amazing face again. I want to once again be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106030358569052804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106030358569052804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/08/rain-rain-go-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106020823024342941</id><published>2003-08-06T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T10:16:56.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just in case you didn't realize quite how pitiful I am, Whitney has posted a blog that should clear things up for you.  Here it is :"Zhaj broke her beloved "The Great Muppet Caper" glass of Miss Piggy riding her motorcycle through a stained-glass window today.....she is close to tears as a result. In fact, when I probed for details, she said that she "doesn't like to talk about it." She also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106020823024342941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106020823024342941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106020823024342941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106020823024342941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/08/just-in-case-you-didnt-realize-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106014297770970856</id><published>2003-08-05T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T10:14:16.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I would give anything not to feel so jagged...."  --Old 97's I am in mourning over a broken glass.  More like a broken piece of my heart.  It was this lovely "The Great Muppet Caper" glass of Miss Piggy riding her motorcycle through a stained glass window.  I think it was around even before I was born.  A part of my childhood is gone :(  The sad thing is, I am completely serious.....I really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106014297770970856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106014297770970856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106014297770970856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106014297770970856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/08/i-would-give-anything-not-to-feel-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106013135009736943</id><published>2003-08-05T19:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-05T19:57:30.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I attempting to get rid of all of the cds in my collection that I am ashamed to own.  It is a humbling task looking back on the music that I once liked.  Just for kicks, I thought I'd name a few of those cds that are a part of my musical past.  Enjoy :)1. Whitney Houston--my love is your love2. Scream 2 soundtrack (don't ask)3. 4 Amy Grant cds (granted, these are my parents as well, so it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106013135009736943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106013135009736943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106013135009736943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106013135009736943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/08/i-attempting-to-get-rid-of-all-of-cds.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-106002076537133286</id><published>2003-08-04T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T13:12:45.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good Day SunshineWell, my time in Utah is coming to an end.  Yes indeed.  I am on my way back to Missouri on Thursday night.  Then I am headed to the Ozarks for some canoeing action.  And then I shall return to CoMo on the 13th.  Wow.  I do feel ready to be back in Missouri, but it is still sad to be leaving Utah.  I have had many struggles this summer.  I have been more lonely at times than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/106002076537133286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=106002076537133286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106002076537133286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/106002076537133286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/08/good-day-sunshine-well-my-time-in-utah.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105951911425698548</id><published>2003-07-29T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T19:37:38.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happenings as of late...Okay, I have kept you all in suspense for far too long.  It has been two weeks since I posted a real blog, and now is the time to inform you of what's been going on.....not much.  Well, I am currently getting ready to go on a two night camping trip with dearest Whitney.  This shall be her first real camping trip, and we are both really excited!!!!!  We leave bright and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105951911425698548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105951911425698548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105951911425698548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105951911425698548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/happenings-as-of-late.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105902283521016226</id><published>2003-07-24T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T00:02:11.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh.....it's Pioneer Day!  For those of you that don't know, the 24th of July is a HUGE holiday here in Utah, probably bigger than the 4th. So, Happy Pioneer Day y'all!!!!!  :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105902283521016226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105902283521016226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105902283521016226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105902283521016226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105902088514869472</id><published>2003-07-23T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-23T23:28:05.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay!  My best friend in the whole world, Whitney, is back in the States!  She has returned from the land of Italy.  And I get to SEE her tomorrow morning!!!  We are in the same city once again. Sweetness :)Oh, and I just got back from the They Might Be Giants concert!  SUCH a fun show!!!!!!!  I will tell you more about it later, don't worry :)  I love you all!!!  Goodnight :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105902088514869472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105902088514869472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105902088514869472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105902088514869472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/yay-my-best-friend-in-whole-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105867626791041349</id><published>2003-07-19T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T23:44:27.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Strange OccurenceYeah, so tonight, I was browsing Blockbuster trying to find a few good flicks for my week.  Well, as I perused the lovely chain video rental locale, I kept seeing people carrying little dogs.  Yes, it's true.  The first canine I saw was an adorable little yellow lab pup.  I thought it was odd, as I have NEVER seen an animal in Blockbuster before.  Then, I saw a lady carrying a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105867626791041349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105867626791041349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105867626791041349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105867626791041349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/strange-occurence-yeah-so-tonight-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105830291994106562</id><published>2003-07-15T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T16:02:34.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Beautiful Day In the Neighborhood....Actually, yesterday was a beautiful day....today is nice too, it's just that nothing really exciting has happened today.  ANYWAY, quite a few events happened yesterday that are worthy of note. The day started off with the exhilaration and frustration of ticket-buying.  I found out about a week ago that Wilco is performing in Chicago on Sept. 19, and so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105830291994106562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105830291994106562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105830291994106562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105830291994106562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/beautiful-day-in-neighborhood.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105770112355530375</id><published>2003-07-08T16:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T12:42:50.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today, I went shopping with my mom and her dear friend, Carolyn, who is visiting from Illinois, in a former polygamist colony. Yes, it's true. The place is called Gardner Village, and they have lots of adorable shops housed in the places where the different wives used to live.  It really is a great place though....very quaint....very girly indeed :)  Anyway, I think this Gardner dude had 11 wives</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105770112355530375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105770112355530375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105770112355530375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105770112355530375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/today-i-went-shopping-with-my-mom-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105760932524197305</id><published>2003-07-07T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T12:43:12.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Backpacking Affair To RememberOh buddy, am I sore!!!!  At this point in time, I am really wishing that there were no bloody steps in our house!!!!  Despite the pain I am experiencing right now, I really did have a great backpacking trip this weekend.  I believe I mentioned that I was headed off for a backpacking trip in Eastern Oregon with my aunt and uncle, who are from Oregon, and my daddio</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105760932524197305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105760932524197305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105760932524197305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105760932524197305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/backpacking-affair-to-remember-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105760626135785593</id><published>2003-07-07T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T16:48:08.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Only in Utah....I was driving down the street a few minutes ago, and I passed a pack of Mormon missionaries.  Yes, a pack.  About 5 of them total, walking along in their white dress shirts, black pants, and their elder badges.  Hilarious :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105760626135785593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105760626135785593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105760626135785593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105760626135785593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/only-in-utah.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105720134522016081</id><published>2003-07-02T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T22:02:25.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My blog has a new look, if you couldn't tell already.  I actually didn't intend to change my look, but I was browsing new templates that were available, and I accidently made it so that my old one was gone in typical Ann fashion.  Anyway, I think it was time for a new look :)  And I finally figured out how to create some nifty links to some other great blogs!  Wow, I am basically an html wizard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105720134522016081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105720134522016081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105720134522016081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105720134522016081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/my-blog-has-new-look-if-you-couldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-105719893660619574</id><published>2003-07-02T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T21:30:20.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Family TiesThis past week has been full of family, as well as a few other things.  But, mostly family.  My grandparents concluded their week-long vacation to visit us here in lovely Utah today.  And since they were here, Mark and family ate with us almost every night, which meant that our house was filled with 9 people much of the week.  But, it was a good kind of crowded :)  We did a few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/105719893660619574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=105719893660619574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105719893660619574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/105719893660619574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/07/family-ties-this-past-week-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-96004842</id><published>2003-06-24T23:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T23:42:50.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhh, to be a kid again...I just got home from babysitting a ten year old boy whose family goes to my church.  His mom called me up today and asked if I am free to babysit on Tuesday nights while they are at Bible study....and I am of course.  I am free all the time...come on now!  I had lots of fun hanging with Wesley.  He was a pretty cool little kid.  We played monopoly and he totally </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/96004842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=96004842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/96004842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/96004842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/ahhh-to-be-kid-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95802103</id><published>2003-06-18T14:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T14:49:47.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just read a great article in Time about Harry Potter.  It made me cry....really.  Maybe I am just a tad bit emotional as of late, but as I read about J.K. Rowling's correspondence with a little girl dying of cancer, tears started streaming down my cheeks.  It was touching, so I thought I would pass it on to ya'll.  And it made my excitement for the new book even greater!  Wow....this has been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95802103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95802103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95802103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95802103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-just-read-great-article-in-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95677572</id><published>2003-06-14T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T23:51:53.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random thought of the day:  I've kind of felt like a parent lately.  Now, I know that's a very odd statement, so I shall explain a little.  Well, Thursday night, I took my friend Jenny driving in the parking lot of my old high school.  She is FINALLY going to get her license this summer (I think) ;)  I felt like I was taking my 15 year old daughter out driving in the parking lot in preparation </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95677572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95677572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95677572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95677572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/random-thought-of-day-ive-kind-of-felt.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95671978</id><published>2003-06-14T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T18:42:23.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just found a lovely quote by Dumbledore as I was rereading in Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone, and I just had to pass it along.  "Ah, music.  A magic beyond all we do here!"  I couldn't agree more, Dumbledore, I couldn't agree more :)  And speaking of good old Harry Potter, the new book comes out a week from today!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95671978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95671978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95671978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95671978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-just-found-lovely-quote-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95670759</id><published>2003-06-14T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T17:45:26.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A musical blog, of sorts...Well, first things first, I must say a little something about Hail to the Thief.  I think I may have mentioned my anticipation for said Radiohead album a few times in previous blog entries.  Well, I was not disappointed!  I love it!  It is a great album!  Definitely different than anything else they've put out before, as was expected.  But, there are definitely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95670759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95670759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95670759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95670759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/musical-blog-of-sorts.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-109624343859007682</id><published>2003-06-10T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T19:03:58.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been doing a lot of random blogging lately, and guess what?! I shall be doing it again right at this very moment!!!! I know ya'll are very excited! I just got back from ice skating with the two girls across the street, Lindsay and Angie, and their friend Summer. It was fun. Although I'm sure it would have been even more fun just watching me attempt to stay up on those tiny blades as I "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109624343859007682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/109624343859007682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-have-been-doing-lot-of-random_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95437571</id><published>2003-06-08T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T17:36:53.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what?  Today is a lovely day!  You know why?  Yes, it is an absolutely gorgeous sunny day.  BUT what is really making this day great is that it is 3 Decades of U2--A to Z day on one of the great local stations, 107.5 The End!!!  They are playing ALL U2 ALL day.....EVERY song....rare songs, ep's, live stuff, everything!  I am absolutely floored at how lovely this is!  Wowsers!  They are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95437571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95437571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95437571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95437571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/you-know-what-today-is-lovely-day-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95412300</id><published>2003-06-07T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-07T14:25:45.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On this fine Saturday afternoon, I sit here at my computer typing on this here blog.  This is my first weekend of being at home.  And I must say that it is a bit odd....and nice.  I shall be hanging out with my bro and family this evening, and I'm sure that will be nice as usual.  And as I type, I realize that I really don't have much of importance to say.  I am feeling bored, I am missing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95412300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95412300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95412300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95412300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/on-this-fine-saturday-afternoon-i-sit.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95352459</id><published>2003-06-05T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-05T21:20:50.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's a little excerpt from the hilarious email that I got from my best friend, Whitney.  She is one of the funniest girls I know, and I thought these insights of hers were just too good not to post on my blog ;)  Here it goes...."So you want some more profound thoughts? Okay, Zhaj.  Just as a chair must be propelled with the foot before it can begin to swivel, so do we humans need to propell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95352459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95352459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95352459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95352459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/heres-little-excerpt-from-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95299716</id><published>2003-06-04T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T15:49:10.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Far, far away from those city lights...I had a GREAT weekend this past weekend.  I should have written about it closer to the time that it occured since I really haven't been doing anything, alas, I did not, and so I am writing about it now :)  I went on another trip to the great outdoors.  This time, however, I did some REAL camping.  I went backpacking in Yellowstone with my dad.  We were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95299716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95299716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95299716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95299716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/06/far-far-away-from-those-city-lights.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-95026060</id><published>2003-05-29T01:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T01:39:41.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just had a fun, unexpected girly night, and it was great.  And can I just say that 50 cent movies are heavenly?!  Wednesdays are 50 cent nights at my dollar theatre here in Utah.  And I found out that my friend Jeremy works there, so I have a free popcorn connection as well....yes!  I went to see What a Girl Wants with Jenny because we both had a secret desire to see it, and it turns out that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/95026060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=95026060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95026060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/95026060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/05/i-just-had-fun-unexpected-girly-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-94949214</id><published>2003-05-27T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-27T15:32:12.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can I just say that doing nothing is super?!Well, I have not really been doing nothing, but I have been relaxing these past few days, and it is heavenly.  Still have not found a job....still have to turn in a few more applications and whatnot.  But, while I'm waiting to find that wonderful summer job, why not enjoy this time of freedom?  And I am indeed :)I spent the weekend near Capitol Reef</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/94949214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=94949214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/94949214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/94949214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/05/can-i-just-say-that-doing-nothing-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-94762872</id><published>2003-05-22T20:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T20:05:13.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, summer is here.  I am now living in Salt Lake City, Utah (actually Midvale, Utah for all you purists :)).  It is amazing how quickly things can change.  I know this arrangement is only for a few months, but it is still odd.  Good, but odd.  And sad.  I am really missing all of my friends from CoMo.  It is weird being suddenly thrust into a new yet very familiar place and being away from all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/94762872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=94762872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/94762872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/94762872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/05/well-summer-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-94108763</id><published>2003-05-10T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T12:23:35.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow....the end is drawing near. Only one more week of stressing and studying, and then the summer will be here. I still don't know where I'm going to work, but I know God will provide. It is so wonderful to be at a place where I'm entirely dependent on Him. Last night, we had our final Friday Night Prayer of the semester. It was great as usual, but a little bittersweet. It was Caleb's final FNP..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/94108763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/94108763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/05/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-93902336</id><published>2003-05-06T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T22:28:09.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Beautiful Uncertainty"Consider it pure joy, my brothers, whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance.  Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything." James 1:1-4At this point in my life, I am probably as unsure of my future as I've ever been...probably more unsure than I've ever</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/93902336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=93902336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/93902336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/93902336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/05/beautiful-uncertainty-consider-it-pure.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-93594447</id><published>2003-05-01T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-01T09:01:56.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow at this time, I will be on my way to Memphis for the Beale Street Music Festival!!!!  Yes, I can hardly believe it myself!  I am going to see Wilco perform live tomorrow night :)  Unbelievable!  And I will also be seeing John Mayer, Jack Johnson, Ben Harper, Nickel Creek and MANY others this weekend as well.  I am also muy excited for the road trip itself.  Six hours each way of bonding </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/93594447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=93594447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/93594447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/93594447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/05/tomorrow-at-this-time-i-will-be-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-93084610</id><published>2003-04-22T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T21:12:28.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Camping out...Yes, I had quite the campout last night...in the beautiful Turner Avenue parking garage on the Mizzou campus.  Can you imagine a better locale to savor the beauty of nature?!  I sure can't ;)  Well, it may have not been the kind of camping that I love so dearly, but it wasn't so bad.  Although, it is RIDICULOUS that all of this was for a campus parking pass.  And it is also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/93084610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=93084610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/93084610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/93084610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/04/camping-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-92666988</id><published>2003-04-15T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T07:13:07.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Adventures Abound...Some might say I had quite the adventure last eve....and if by "adventure" you mean the lamest possible adventure, then yes I did :)  I ate sushi.  Yes, something that I have always avoided, something that always made me cringe at the sound of it....raw fish.  Those of you who know me at all will not be surprised that I would disdain the thought of eating raw fish (meat is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/92666988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=92666988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/92666988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/92666988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/04/adventures-abound.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-92321671</id><published>2003-04-09T18:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T18:17:42.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just found my copy of Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, Wilco's best, that I thought that I had lost for good.  Oh....wow....I cannot tell you what a rush of joy swept through me when I saw it innocently sitting in the case that I have looked at many times in the past two months trying to find it!  How did it magically appear?!  I know not, but it thrills me nonetheless.  "I Am Trying To Break Your Heart" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/92321671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=92321671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/92321671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/92321671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/04/i-just-found-my-copy-of-yankee-hotel.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-92126908</id><published>2003-04-06T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T23:18:25.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Consuming LoveI can't even begin to describe to you all what I truly felt at church today.  I was absolutely consumed by the Holy Spirit in a way that I have never felt before.  At the end of the service, I couldn't even stand for the last song.  I have definitely felt God's presence in my life before, but nothing quite like this.  It was indescribable.  Pastor Burt gave one of the most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/92126908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=92126908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/92126908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/92126908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/04/consuming-love-i-cant-even-begin-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-91924243</id><published>2003-04-03T11:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-04-03T11:17:18.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I had a great birthday yesterday, despite the fact that I was away from my family on my birthday for the first time EVER.  It was an absolutely FABULOUS day yesterday, and I spent quite a bit of time on campus sitting on the grass, reveling in the beauty that surrounded me...it was wonderful :)  Emily, my sweet, sweet roomie tried her best to make my day special.  She bought me a huge </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/91924243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=91924243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/91924243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/91924243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/04/well-i-had-great-birthday-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-91826802</id><published>2003-04-02T00:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T00:37:38.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow...last week was one of the most amazing weeks of my life.  Just three days ago, I was on a beach in Jamaica, and now I am in mid-Missouri.  It is hard to believe.  I don't even know where to start in describing my experience in Jamaica. So many people have asked me these last two days about the trip, and I have yet to really express what it was like.  I know I will fail yet again.  Well, here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/91826802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=91826802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/91826802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/91826802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/04/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-91025336</id><published>2003-03-19T18:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-19T18:49:18.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It feels like ages since I last blogged.  I must admit that I have missed typing my thoughts on this funny little site :)  I am in love with Missouri spring right now.  This weekend was absolutely PERFECT weather.  Then today was just the right amount of storminess to make a great spring day.  And I just caught my first rainbow of the year:)  It made my heart soar!  I really dig stormy weather.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/91025336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=91025336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/91025336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/91025336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/03/it-feels-like-ages-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-90538672</id><published>2003-03-11T13:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-11T13:46:55.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As I was studying for my upcoming anatomy test, I got the sudden urge to blog.  While memorizing fun features of the body, I have found that several anatomical terms sound quite a bit like Harry Potter spells (orbicularis oculi and ligamentum arteriosum, for example).  I must say that anatomy has become a smidgen more appealing to me now :)As far as exciting happenings as of late, there's not a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/90538672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=90538672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/90538672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/90538672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/03/as-i-was-studying-for-my-upcoming.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110192.post-90328471</id><published>2003-03-07T17:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-07T17:46:31.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun Discovery of the day:  There are at least 2 Radiohead songs (Fake Plastic Trees and My Iron Lung) in the movie Clueless.  I only watched it for a few minutes this afternoon on USA and in those few minutes, I discovered that a movie that I have seen many times in the past has incredible music in it that I didn't know about.  Lovely :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/feeds/90328471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5110192&amp;postID=90328471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/90328471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110192/posts/default/90328471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zhaj.blogspot.com/2003/03/fun-discovery-of-day-there-are-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Ann</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14668413641455493750</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/258/897/640/6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
