<?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-4064744</id><updated>2011-07-14T20:38:21.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Some Mellow City-Dwellers</title><subtitle type='html'>''I just wanna get lost in the crowd...walk to the rhythm of the subway''</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>258</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-113693158270552382</id><published>2006-01-10T17:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T17:19:42.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no matter how far from the city i may go....my heart will always beat to the rhythm of the subway. -Mary City-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/113693158270552382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/113693158270552382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#113693158270552382' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13489846769739711498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-106356378993938215</id><published>2003-09-14T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T14:23:09.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>J-Train tonight at 4, because of Patchwork. Bring a scripture on a notecard to share with the group, please! :) It's gonna be so awesome! :) Wednesday, it is 7:30-8:30 after Bible Study which is 6-7:30. Such a fun week ahead of us! YAY! TOOT TOOT. Have a great week, y'all. -Nicole &lt;&gt;&lt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/106356378993938215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/106356378993938215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#106356378993938215' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-106186288283238750</id><published>2003-08-25T21:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T21:54:42.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hop on Board the J-Train! Wednesday, 6:30-7:30 at the church. It's gonna be an awesome time of praise and worship so come one, come all! Email me at nkeegan@nc.rr.com if you have any  prayer requests/questions. Bring a cool scripture to share, also. I'm so excited, y'all! :) Cya there! Nicole &lt;&gt;&lt; TOOT TOOT</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/106186288283238750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/106186288283238750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#106186288283238750' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-106054664194472394</id><published>2003-08-10T16:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T16:18:01.120-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friends! It has been quite some time since I have posted on this lonely blog but I must put a tribute out to Lindsey Anne Fulgham. I am so very sad that she is leaving tomorrow because she has taught me so much this summer. She has not had any walls up and has been so open with all us girls. She treats us like we are her friends, her equals, when we are really in high school and don't have nearly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/106054664194472394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/106054664194472394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#106054664194472394' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-105767858049991784</id><published>2003-07-08T11:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T11:36:20.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sick of working...I work so much in the week and I never get to hang out or chill like I want to. I'm glad for the money but it's not like I really get to spend it. It just goes to the bank fo college. What is the point, my friends? I'm lucky to have a job and I thank God for that but I'm sad that I will be gone for three weeks and when I get back, the interns will only be here for one week </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/105767858049991784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/105767858049991784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#105767858049991784' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-105737489789745941</id><published>2003-07-04T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T23:15:26.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 4th of July! :) Today was awesome...spent like 5 or so hours at the pool (definitely a record, for me). Skye came and Ali came to say hi and then Skye came back and "chilled" with me. Then I went to fireworks at Regency and I must say that that was the best show ever, possibly. Plus, I got ashes in my hair and that added a nice, weird effect. I loved it. I would just like to say that I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/105737489789745941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/105737489789745941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#105737489789745941' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-105692054730094113</id><published>2003-06-29T17:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T17:02:27.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My hair, it is gone. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/105692054730094113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/105692054730094113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#105692054730094113' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95693865</id><published>2003-06-15T17:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-15T17:14:35.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bonjour mon amies~   Today was a beautiful day, no? We went to CWR to visit my sister and it was soo great. I loved being outside in the sun and swimming in the lake. Sheesh, I could live at that camp. I can not wait to go there. :) It's gonna rock my face WAY off. I'm so glad it's summer, too!! I love it! I been workin at this day sports camp this past week and this week I am and it's so much </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95693865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95693865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95693865' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95508629</id><published>2003-06-10T11:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T11:13:21.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!!!! i missed you guys so much while i was gone! saranac was definitely the best week of my life though! it was amazing! my bday was pretty jacked up though.....all day on a crowded bus with a crackhead driver singing elvis songs at midnight :( oh well. so ummmmm, i guess thats it for now. my mom wants to know when you guys want to have the last bible study. oh, i got my cell phone! :) the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95508629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95508629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95508629' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13489846769739711498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95434259</id><published>2003-06-08T16:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T16:04:33.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday to Mary, Happy Birthday to Mawy, Happy Birthday to Mary-City, Happy Birthday to Ry! :) We miss you! Hope you are having fun at Saranac! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95434259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95434259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95434259' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95384085</id><published>2003-06-06T16:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T16:12:06.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I was reading over the old entries of this blog and it makes me sad to think of what it has become!! It used to be so entertaining, so enlightening, and so encouraging! What has happened, girls? Now it's just my uncreative self trying to salvage this sorry blog and its no fun anymore! Should we just delete this sorry attempt? I'm starting to think so...it saddens me to even think about this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95384085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95384085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95384085' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95294889</id><published>2003-06-04T14:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T14:39:40.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I would just like all to know that LaLa stole my idea! Thank you to me, for that great idea :) -Nicole aka The Great Mind-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95294889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95294889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95294889' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95255724</id><published>2003-06-03T17:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T17:57:10.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm, still a loner I suppose. Today was fun: babysat, helped Lindsey move (with Chaity) and then got grounded! Woo hoo, let the good times roll. Happy Birthday to my Dad by the way. Yeah, that's all there is to say..."All by myself, don't wanna be all by myself anymore" -Celine Dion-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95255724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95255724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95255724' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95192765</id><published>2003-06-02T10:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T10:46:07.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man, yesterday was some fun times fo sho. Skye is my hero and that's all I have to say about that--she knows what I'm talkin about ;) So, it looks like we are moving fo sho now...we close on the Picardy Pointe house next week and we'll get to paint and clean and stuff before we move in so that will be hott..we're lookin for volunteers to help with this privelege so if any of y'all are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95192765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95192765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95192765' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95129709</id><published>2003-05-31T16:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T16:10:34.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is this craziness? Somebody else blogging...! :) Good to hear from you, Ry. Anyways, guess who's done with school? Yeah that'd be me. Finished Thursday and although everybody cried and was upset to see me go away for a whole summer, it was good. haha riiiight. So we had an Awards Ceremony Friday which consists of the same smart people walking up to the front over and over again. Me and my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95129709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95129709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95129709' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95012001</id><published>2003-05-28T19:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T19:59:12.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey guys!!! its been a REALLY long time since i've blogged...so i think its time to catch everyone up with my life....well first of all, remember Todd? the guy that was new and was in my bio class and then we saw him at the mall that one time? WELL yesterday i finally talked to him!!! AND he winked at me!!!!! (sigh) we had a moment for sure!! ok....ummm what else....oh my goodness....i just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95012001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95012001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95012001' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13489846769739711498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-95005350</id><published>2003-05-28T16:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T16:59:31.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One more day of school,One more day of sorrow,One more day in this old dumpAnd I'll be home tomorrow.-A little song my mom taught me from good ole England- Have a great day! -Nicole &lt;&gt;&lt;-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95005350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/95005350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#95005350' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-94868816</id><published>2003-05-25T15:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T15:39:46.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So today was fun...a little to rainy for my taste but fun. In Sunday School, that discussion was funny b/c I thoroughly enjoy seeing people get upset over the stupidest details. Todd was funny too, I'm fo sho glad that he's our intern this summer--it'll be fun/enlightening. So exams tomorrow...I find it rather ironic that our history exam is on Memorial Day...shouldn't we be out of school? :) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94868816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94868816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#94868816' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-94703979</id><published>2003-05-21T17:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-21T17:08:20.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bah, detention this morning was not cool. Anytime where you have to go in early b/c you got in trouble is not gonna be fun. But what especially rocked my face back on was the fact that I got it for having my sleeves rolled up in Chapel! Welcome to Hale. Sheesh, but me and this smart girl got out early b/c we were "good". Yay hoo. My day was quite lovely besides that and I was happy to come home </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94703979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94703979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#94703979' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-94598895</id><published>2003-05-19T17:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T17:06:59.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm, maybe we should change the name of this blog to "Just a Mellow City-Dweller". Sheesh....here's the menu today folks...School, Hw (eh? optional), Bible Study (YEAH!), 7th Heaven, American Idol, and Everwood! Sheesh! I'm jampacked! :) haha For real, I don't have to watch these shows but I do quite enjoy them. So today my thought was "Ew, rain, ew!" But God made the rain so I'm trying to see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94598895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94598895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#94598895' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-94556427</id><published>2003-05-18T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T21:07:01.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah so I got some props for blogging today--Yeah Chacha....at least someone still reads this sad little blog! :) I'm very happy to hear the good news about Drew and Praise God fo sho! It's amazing how he still works miracles today. Oh and everybody pray for Richard b/c he has surgery tomorrow (Monday) at 11 to put pins in his arm. The Peacemaker Play was quite great tonight...I enjoyed it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94556427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94556427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#94556427' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-94468528</id><published>2003-05-16T16:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-16T16:30:31.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ew...exams are comin up...gross! Well here's a little quiz that I thought was amusing...I was a cheer bear--see what you are: http://www.drudabear.com/quiz.htmLove ya, Nick</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94468528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94468528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#94468528' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-94363492</id><published>2003-05-14T22:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T22:09:56.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wonder if anyone actually still reads this little memory? Well, I'm still gonna write faithfully in it even though I'm the only dork still caring about it. So this week was good, didn't go to school Monday, had school Tuesday, got half my braces off today (yes ladies and gents, only half--welcome to my life) and saw our new house. I love it! :) Oh and mad props to Princess ReRe/Beeka/Beeks/ReRe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94363492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/94363492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#94363492' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-93819070</id><published>2003-05-05T16:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T16:04:54.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*~*Hello*~*So, back to the abandoned blog I go. Alot has happened in the past 2 weeks...let's recap, shall we? Hmm....our family put our house on the market and it sold in less than a week, which is great but also not so good because I fo sho don't wanna leave this House of Dreams and I'm sure Beeka feels the same way. It's funny because I really didn't think I would care at all about what house</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/93819070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/93819070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#93819070' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-92913062</id><published>2003-04-19T22:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T22:18:32.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm gonna have to agree with Princess Re-Re on this one...who cares if anyone remembers you after you die? Who cares if you have a statue in your memory or if not one single person comes to your funeral? All you need to worry about is if you lived every moment as if it was your last and if you did for God...cuz ultimately He made you and He will decide what happens after death. I'll be honest: I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92913062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92913062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#92913062' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-92912275</id><published>2003-04-19T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T21:56:43.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahh what is this heaviness my friends? just live you life, dont care about what others think of you, and just live it to glorify God and strive to live in His perfect will. That is my main goal. Very simple and uncomplicated and attainable. that is all i have to say. See you all tomorrow at the easter service!-rebecca</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92912275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92912275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#92912275' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-92868818</id><published>2003-04-18T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T22:40:40.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well guys, here i am blogging from the beach!! im here with the family for easter and the kenglas have joined us....good tiimes indeed. i have,like reid also turned 18 and it is quite a strange thing to think about. reid,k your blog is full of wisdom...i however, being an optomist like to think that when i die, i will have left some mark on this world. im not saying that i will change the world </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92868818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92868818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#92868818' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-92557406</id><published>2003-04-13T22:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-13T22:43:01.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well girls, i'm embarking to the wonderful island of emerald isle tomorrow morning. 5 straight days of sun and friends and tennis. fun times for sure!! And then i will return for hte good friday service, which i recommend everyone going to as it is very meaningful and sobering. Definetly not for the wimps! Well ladies as it has been a long time since i posted and as i haven't been able to hang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92557406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92557406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#92557406' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-92489208</id><published>2003-04-12T12:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T14:40:24.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 hours of straight shpandexsh...such bliss :) I love the "Cirque de Soleil" -Nicole-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92489208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92489208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#92489208' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-92064738</id><published>2003-04-05T20:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T20:10:42.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I've had some really fun times this weekend. I had no school Friday, so I went fishing with LaLa and I caught a fish (sorta)...ask me about it, it's a great story...believe you me. Then I went to Carolina that night to hang out with my bible study gals--SIS, baby (or Bible Babes, since that name was way cooler than SIS)--and that was rockin. Skye McFarland is one of the funniest people I know </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92064738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92064738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#92064738' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-92058191</id><published>2003-04-05T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T17:04:07.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>awwww, thanx beeks!! im so happy that you had a fun time!! see, what did i tell you? geez, so many fun things going on in my life...i will give you my scedule....this friday-spring assembly(i got a really pretty dress and guess who is escorting me...DAVID!!!!)-by the way i am nominated for spring queen which is like homecoming queen but less important.   then, the next wednessday is my 18th </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92058191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92058191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#92058191' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-92043885</id><published>2003-04-05T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T11:02:09.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow girls, prom was sooo much fun!! it was at the art museum and it was all decorated and super fancy and it was a blast. They gave us our senior gifts from teh junior class and guess what we are getting........GOLDFISH FOR OUR DORMS!!!! how fun is that???/ i'm so excited. dancing was really fun and goofy, my date was sooo freakin tall though, my arms woudl hurt by the end of every song, but he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92043885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/92043885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#92043885' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-91885796</id><published>2003-04-02T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T22:04:04.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm...the Islanders' blog is getting a bit sappy, I must say. Well here's another verse, my fair ladies:There is no fear in love; but perfect love casts out fear: because fear has torment. He that fears is not made perfect in love. 1 John 4:18I love you guys! :) -Nicole&lt;&gt;&lt;- clickhere</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91885796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91885796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#91885796' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-91676606</id><published>2003-03-30T20:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T16:59:06.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith, and in purity." -1 Timothy 4:12</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91676606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91676606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#91676606' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-91504717</id><published>2003-03-27T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-27T16:56:25.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello all: I'm sorry for my vacation from blogging but it was much needed. Now I come back to you with fresh thoughts and a renewed self. So today was not my day but I tried to make the best of it. I hate it when people don't do something and so you are left to do it. It just depresses me and very much annoys me. Well I have some bad news my home-dawgs, I can't come tomorrow to help Tommy move!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91504717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91504717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#91504717' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-91497848</id><published>2003-03-27T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-27T14:46:18.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WOW--what a gorgeous day!! the sun is shining, the birds are singing, and then there is david!! ahhh. sooo pretty!! a short quote that i tried to memorize but now forget it a little bit...well here it is anyhow. "the sunny days are what makes life worth living, they brighten our spirits and prepare us for the rainy ones" okay, it seems i forgot more than i originally thought but you get the jist </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91497848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91497848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#91497848' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-91439173</id><published>2003-03-26T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T17:39:09.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well fellow cders, the perfect prom dress and i have been united. I love it, but i'm going to wear flip flops w/ it for comfort so eh. My prom date Jon ( aka sebati) is wearing a top hat and bringing a cane so it should be really fun. I did just realize however that my dress is a deep royal blue, my date has a white shirt and a red vest. So we will be stylish and patriotic at the same time :o) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91439173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91439173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#91439173' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-91429727</id><published>2003-03-26T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T14:51:06.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hrm, no one has seemed to blog, but i have come to accept this fact. word to my fellow city dwellers--i am soooo sorry about biblestudy last nigt. please forgive me, i know i emailed all of you saying id cya there but an opportunity came that i simply couldnt resist. thank you sooo much nicole for driving my stuff over. okay, now, let me fill you in on my life. last night i went to the hurricanes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91429727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91429727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#91429727' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-91250640</id><published>2003-03-23T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T20:30:10.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhh, back to this abandoned blog. wow, the sunburn hurts but, alas i will feel the pain!! i finally figured out how to check my darn cell phone messages...a lot eisier than it seemed...anyways, i thouroughly enjoyed the song ben, music to my ears....hah!! well, just wanted to wish everyone a happy-back-to-school!! just one more quarter...we can do it!! peace.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91250640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91250640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#91250640' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-91085322</id><published>2003-03-20T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T17:32:32.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahem.....yay beach yay....see your true colors shining thru....yay david yay....that was good.....excellent to be exact....yay cornbeaf yay.....good good good.....ahem....heheh.....*cough*.....hahahah......we're so funny......yay tan yay.......(and in char and mar's case.....yay white yay)........yay joanna yay.......the end (yay)~Cha Cha and Mary</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91085322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/91085322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#91085322' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13489846769739711498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90946991</id><published>2003-03-18T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T16:29:05.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MAWY IS HOME! THIS IS THE GREATEST DAY EVER!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90946991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90946991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90946991' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90786561</id><published>2003-03-15T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-15T22:01:38.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So this was my realization of the day: I'm scared of ladders...well not ladders themselves but being up on them. See, I had to work from 9-5 today from my dad (I was in trouble...surprise!) and one of things I had to do was clean the garage windows. Doesn't sound so bad, right? WRONG! These windows are the worst of all windows ever...they had cobwebs, dead bugs wrapped up in webs, cocoons, egg </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90786561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90786561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90786561' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90619979</id><published>2003-03-12T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-12T20:07:20.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm it seems to be a popular day to blog so I think I shall. Not much to say...did some fishing today...actually mostly I just watched but they wouldn't have caught anything without me and they know it. I must say, I am tired off the heezy (don't ask me what this means...I can not tell you). I'm just so lethargic and weak...every key that I push takes all of my energy. Sheesh, I think I may be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90619979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90619979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90619979' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90565107</id><published>2003-03-11T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-11T22:58:09.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey!! i dont really have much to say but i promised i'd blog! so here's the good news.....we talked to barb tonight and she's definitely all about me coming to the beach. this ----&gt; :) is how i feel about that!!! now it kinda depends on when i get home cuz i might not get back till saturday :( oh well! i'll definitely try!!! haha the best part was when barb was like yeah so come and dont forget </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90565107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90565107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90565107' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13489846769739711498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90544671</id><published>2003-03-11T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-11T16:36:14.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hrm...no one blogging. i must say i too have been guilty of this but im not mad, not in the slightest, just busy. alright girls well i got jordan's fone # @ da bee#--haha! so we can go hang out w them if you wanna (these are ppl from my school). ah, a most unexpected meeting with mark today. i was at the mall eating lunch, and there was mark!! it was way cool!! well anyways, my teacher died last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90544671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90544671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90544671' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90420561</id><published>2003-03-09T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-09T17:48:06.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just for everyones info: everyones parents in some form or another had a problem w/ guys coming to the beach. check your facts. also we can always do a day beach trip soon so just simmer down and chill out.rebecca</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90420561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90420561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90420561' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90419148</id><published>2003-03-09T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-09T17:12:42.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, folks. im conflicted. what to do tonight. i really dont wanna go to choir thing, i wanna do something but. hrm, im feeling rather moody and mean right now. so if ive been mean to you lately, please ignore. wow, this new state of 24 hour dilusion is really bugging ppl i think, but ya know what, i like it. last night was off the chain fo sho!! especially dancing lessons, mezmerized, jack </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90419148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90419148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90419148' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90415396</id><published>2003-03-09T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-09T15:47:33.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok Reid...don't diss my parents...you can diss your own but not mine. I don't appreciate that since you don't even know why they had a no-go on the guys. Anyways, I was very happy to talk to Robbie the other night...it was great to talk to him again! Come back to us! Last night was a night of crazy waiters, funny movies, dillusion to the extreme, dancing, and sign language. What could be better, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90415396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90415396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90415396' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90351984</id><published>2003-03-08T07:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-08T15:16:22.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i agree w/ charity, last night was soooo much fun. And we have a new best friend, jennifer-the-make-up-artist. I miss her already :o) well i have school i like a half hour and i seriously could cry about it right now, i'm sooo sick of school its unbelievable. plus i got in a fight w/ my spanish teacher and i have to face him again today. fun times ahead. Less than 2 weeks till the beach my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90351984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90351984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90351984' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90338777</id><published>2003-03-07T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-07T23:03:36.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i miss david!! hah. tonight was of the hook. barb took me and beeks out to this ultra cool makeup store and it totally rocked my face off...literlaly, i got a makeover. so they were doing these makeovers and i told beeka to get one and she was like no, you get one and i was like...okay!! the woman who did it was so cool and she did it prom style and barb asked her all about her boyfriend(that is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90338777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90338777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90338777' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90330002</id><published>2003-03-07T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-07T19:24:07.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello all- I'm disappointed in the lack of bloggage...let's take it up a notch! Anyways...so I have school tomorrow, yeah that's right...on a Saturday! Shmack!! But it's only half a day and I fully expect to do something fun afterwards...what? Who knows...but I'm sure I'll find some. Note to Charity: no boys allowed....this is the rule!! Don't break the sisterhood, jigga. Anyways, my sista is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90330002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90330002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90330002' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90285381</id><published>2003-03-07T00:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-07T00:55:08.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ya'll have been asking for a poem, so I had a late night inspiration. This by no means is a beginning of any competition between the cders and islanders, so no worries:o) I love you all and I hope you enjoy it!THE CITY A place to hide from all our fears, From facing life that draws us near,To one who calls us where we've grown,To bring us back to teachings old. Of blood and sweat on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90285381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90285381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90285381' title=''/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15507580503630301606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90265465</id><published>2003-03-06T18:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T18:09:42.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, i think you are the bomb ultra diggity nicole!! ya know, its really an okay thing that you are in a camelian(eh, screw the spelling) phase. i still love you the way you are! anyways, i like this boy so much. he is soooo CUTE!! that is the only way to describe him...ah, just thinking of him makes me smile. perhaps i will go put on my prom dress now. okay, im back, and in my dress. i just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90265465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90265465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90265465' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90261520</id><published>2003-03-06T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T16:53:54.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm...the more I think about it, the more curious I am about this whole "snapdragon"deal. I mean, nobody really can figure out what my personality is! Is that good or bad? I mean, Charity can't figure out who I am and she's an expert people-watcher. (Did ya notice how she did Mary and Beeka analysises but not me? Coincidence, I think not!) It reminds me of that great Mulan song "Reflection" which</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90261520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90261520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90261520' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90247693</id><published>2003-03-06T12:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T14:46:34.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I like tulips, so thats oki doki w/ me Becca:o) My only comment on the situation w/ me and Reid is that it really stinks and I miss him like craziness!!!! Everyone keeps telling me that the time's gonna fly and I hope they're right!  Anywheres, I'm now a whopping seventeen and I as usual I feel no different, but still it's been a year of change and I've gotten so much closer to God and have met </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90247693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90247693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90247693' title=''/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15507580503630301606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90183696</id><published>2003-03-05T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-05T11:54:00.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG beeka how the heck did you know?? lilies are my favorite flower and always have been!!! so cool-its like one mind! well, for those of you who dont know...i got a date to prom with mr. most likely to appear on the cover of a magazine!! thats right...he is hot!! well, im praying for everyone. have a great day! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90183696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90183696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90183696' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90150863</id><published>2003-03-04T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T21:52:16.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello friends...today was a slow start. I got up went to school (blech!), did my thang there, and came home. Then I went to bible study (I love Mama C, even though it annoys my dear sister Beeka that I call her that) and I watched Gimore Girls with none other than Mary at the Cheek house. It was off the hook...(Happy Birthday to Megan by the way. :) Hope you have a great year.) So anyways, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90150863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90150863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90150863' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90123378</id><published>2003-03-04T13:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T21:30:48.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reid and Mary--i have been praying for you guys soo much. i really think that our group is under attack from the devil. we are all getting a long so well and our youth group is all coming together, and that is exactly what the devil does not want. So i'll continue to pray for reid and mary, and everyone else daily, cuz that is the only way to beat this thing. You all mean so much to me, and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90123378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90123378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90123378' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90079920</id><published>2003-03-03T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T16:33:45.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So we went to the beach today...so cold!! The only I could do im my sweatpants, sweatshirt, toe socks, and hood was grab onto Beeka and tackle her saying "Beeka!! I'm soooo cold!!" Oh so funny. Well not much else to say except that I am sad b/c 1) not gonna be able to come to bible study tomorrow b/c of my stupid awards ceremony and 2) Reid is sad... :( I'm praying for you! Have a great day </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90079920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90079920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90079920' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90052899</id><published>2003-03-03T10:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T10:25:42.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lets go to the beach, oh baby, lets go to the beach! Yes this is a song and it perfectly describes my feelings today. We are going to the beach in this glorious sunshine. 59 degrees with not a cloud in sight. my life is now complete. luv you all, and see you jiggas in biblestudy tomorrow w/ mama C...yayy!!-rebecca</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90052899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90052899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90052899' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-90028818</id><published>2003-03-02T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T22:26:47.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi guys...well sorry about that lack of bloggage lately...painting has quite occupied my life. I would just like to say that you guys mean the world to me and that I love you. I thank God everytime I remember you guys (phil 1:3). Have a great night/day and I especially love Mary of the Morning....she's the shining star of my existence (I read that on a fortune cookie..it seemed appropriate)!! -</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90028818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/90028818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#90028818' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89970574</id><published>2003-03-01T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T22:23:14.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh man, there were some definite highlights today with the painting...Beeka singing "Nobody knows the trouble I've seen", Will exclaiming (after helping my dad put back some of fixtures for the door) that he is "Screwer man", my dad's history lesson on the origin of the word "sh*t"(...apparently it's an acronym), Beeka falling asleep in the closet where she was stuck until the paint dried...oh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89970574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89970574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89970574' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89969654</id><published>2003-03-01T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T17:11:08.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Insights into the day in the life of a painter. Well the day started out rough and got worse w/ my entire family dilusional as we painted. Yet there were some funny moments to be captured....moment 1) My dad giving me a lecture on saying freakin',,,,even though he says it all the time..moment 2) My dad explaining the origin of the word "sh*t",,, strangely enough it all relates back to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89969654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89969654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89969654' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89942952</id><published>2003-03-01T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T01:21:15.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hrm, no one is blogging. well anyways, today was a day of fine dining my friends. i know i skipped out on tanning for college celebration, but i mean, who am i kidding, i will never get tan anyways. it all started when my mom made me and liz ham and chese omlets for breakfast-yum. next for lunch me and my friends went to Jill's Cafe...youve prob never heard of it but it is good-i had a philly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89942952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89942952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89942952' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89861422</id><published>2003-02-27T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-27T16:44:16.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I GOT ACCEPTED TO NC STATE DESIGN SCHOOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! horay horay!! im so excited about this because it means that next year rather than do all that boring english, chemistry, math stuff, i will be in a studio where i will have unlimited access to art suplies galore and can just go there and make stuff for my grades!!! ok, so its probly not this great, but i think im gonna have a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89861422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89861422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89861422' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89856090</id><published>2003-02-27T15:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-27T15:04:46.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well...here's a fun fact for the day: Mr. Rogers was colorblind. Yes, my friends it's true. So if any of you were wondering how he didn't quite seem to look like his outfit went quite together...now you know the answer. I would like to say that I hope my friend Charity is having fabtastic day today :) I watched some scary movies last night and it was quite spooky. My friend got her boyfriend and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89856090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89856090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89856090' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89836157</id><published>2003-02-27T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-27T08:36:13.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It is a sad day in the neighborhood, my friends. The beloved Mr. Rogers has died this morning at the ripe old age of 74. The man who had endless polyester weave sweaters, the man who annoyed us all with his multi-puppet voices which somehow always sounded the same, the man who never raised his voice, never got mad, no matter how many faces you would make at the tv. And now he is gone....moment of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89836157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89836157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89836157' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89788213</id><published>2003-02-26T14:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T14:11:32.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well Jiggees and Jiggers, i have returned from carolina and i must say some knowledge was gleaned while dwelling there. 1) You WILL recieve a parking ticket if the sign says not to park before 9 and you do so.  2) if you are 5'1", do not go to a basketball game where you will stand the whole time b/c all you will be able to see is the hoop, and your neck starts to hurt after a while. 3) college </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89788213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89788213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89788213' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89770068</id><published>2003-02-26T06:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T06:24:49.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey...somebody call me on my cellular today after you figure out the plans for tonight so that I can leave the party and come hang out with y'all...413-7764. -Nicole- :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89770068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89770068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89770068' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89749336</id><published>2003-02-25T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T21:31:04.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I think I love you too"I'm here to save you girl, come be in Nikki's world, I want to grow together, let's let our love unfurlyou know you want me baby, you know I want you too, they call me superman, I'm here to rescue youI want to save you girl, come be in Nikki's world, "Ooooh girl you drive me crazy," Char, you make me twirl... Charity...Hmm, thought I'd make my own G-rated version...I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89749336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89749336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89749336' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89735575</id><published>2003-02-25T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T16:59:43.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i think i love you baby"(hint for nicole:answer back appropriately in ur next blog!) wow ben, i completely agree, i mean, i want us all to just be freinds as well, but these things just dont suddenly go away, we should all just talk it out and no more of this internet fighting stuff, gets to complicated and more importantly takes way to long. well, friends, my life is going great as well. school</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89735575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89735575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89735575' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89717461</id><published>2003-02-25T11:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T11:15:36.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey la la...supposed to be in class right now but eh? It's optional. So I'm up for the beach trip...let's do it! I need to get tan sooo incredibly bad. I blind myself with my whiteness. Anyways, I was just thinking that all this fighting that has been going on in the youth group is just silly...why don't we all just be friends? I mean, I would never do anything intentionally to hurt anybody in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89717461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89717461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89717461' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89714451</id><published>2003-02-25T10:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T13:20:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow ben, that was a really nice, uplifting post that most def made my day w/ its cheerfulness. Ok guys, brace yourself, but is anybody interested in a day trip to the beach this saturday? we could leave early and get back late and borrow someones minivan to cart everyone in. I know this is so random and last minute, but it would be soooooo fun to be a the beach, if only for a little while. What </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89714451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89714451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89714451' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89682714</id><published>2003-02-24T21:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T21:18:06.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE CHAPERONE IS SECURED!!!!!!! BARB WILDER IS CHAPERONING THE GREATEST SPRING BREAK EVER!!! Word to that. I"m sooo excited now. I unfortunatly cannot come to bible study as this is a extenuating circumstance but rest assure, dear faithful bloggers, i will most def come to all bible studies hereafter. So what are we all doing friday night? someone get on that. lets do something crazy and fun.-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89682714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89682714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89682714' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89681075</id><published>2003-02-24T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T20:48:05.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my state after this weekend can be described by one word--drained. im sick of all the fighting, all the hate. "why cant we be freinds? why cant we be freinds?" well, for now i will brush off the hatas and continue with this bloggage. nicole, way to rock the alfabet!! so today my long lost friend from like the 5th grade came up to me and asked if ben was in a band. apparently she saw you guys play</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89681075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89681075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89681075' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89676868</id><published>2003-02-24T19:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T19:30:15.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so you're not going to come to bible study rebecca?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89676868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89676868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89676868' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13489846769739711498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89674465</id><published>2003-02-24T18:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T18:49:06.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wooohooo tomorrow is gonna rock my face off. First school (eh) then i go straight from there to UNC to visit my sista and take full advantage of her free NC state-carolina bball tickets. Then we are going tanning (because we long for the sun!!) and lastly i'm spending the night in her dorm and going late to school the next day. Does life get any better? i think not, i really don't. Then i have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89674465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89674465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89674465' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89667905</id><published>2003-02-24T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T16:57:09.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm seriously disappointed in the lak of bloggage folks...where's the love? Well, today was a beautiful day outside and all I kould think about at lun# was: I kould be laying out right now. My brain is fried to a krisp b/c I made up so many kwizzes and tests today that I suddenly find everything funny! Oh...so dillusional! Weww fwiends, I hope you know that this is written in #arity's New Alfabet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89667905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89667905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89667905' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89620144</id><published>2003-02-23T18:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-23T20:03:06.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>List of things that went wrong today:1. I woke up earlier than usual on a Sunday morning so that I can get a shower w/ alot of water. Nope, I get a sprinklin faucet.2. I decided to look presentable and blowdry my hair. My hair decides to friz up like a mad man. 3. I thought that I was goin to meet with Megan Hodge and Teri Haigh about bible study during sunday school so I stayed up last night </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89620144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89620144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89620144' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89562757</id><published>2003-02-22T14:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-23T16:18:13.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i most def laid out in my room today w/ the sun coming through my windows. that my friends, is dedication.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89562757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89562757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89562757' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89522848</id><published>2003-02-21T18:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T18:12:29.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys...Well there isn't really much to say...bball is over b/c we lost last night. It was very sad and I didn't go to school today b/c I have so much freakin makeup work to do from yesterday and today that I just stayed home and worked all day. I'm feelin a little discouraged right now with things in general...I guess I'll see y'all Sunday. Good luck tonight, Two Far Down. -Nicole "The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89522848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89522848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89522848' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89510232</id><published>2003-02-21T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T13:43:41.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps not record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth. It always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres." (1 Cor. 13:4-7) Peace to all, Megan</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89510232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89510232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89510232' title=''/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15507580503630301606</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89466053</id><published>2003-02-20T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-20T19:58:23.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guys, i know what the problem at caribou was--i wasnt there. nonetheless, movies are a great idea. well, all you seniors (wait, that just means me, beeka, ben, and ried) i hope to see ya at urbana meeting saturday. well, time to peace out--the tv calls me. love you guys!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89466053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89466053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89466053' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89431410</id><published>2003-02-20T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-23T16:26:10.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OOOO the pain, the agony. Yes i have woken up from my night of pure pain. See after doing that muscle fatigueness exercise in anatomy, i decided to try to conteract that pain w/ working out afterwards. So i jetted out of caribou early (since it sucked) and went home to work out. Now, my friends, i feel a pain like no other. my eyeballs hurt, every hair shaft hurts. It hurts when i sit down, it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89431410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89431410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89431410' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89389082</id><published>2003-02-19T16:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-19T16:47:53.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, what a reaction--classic Don Sir Walter quote--ah, how i love chemistry videos. anyways, here is segment two of a glimpse into the lives of the city dwellers. Rebeccasome may call her Beeka or Reeree, but me, i like to refer to her as the "sponge." no, this is not because she is squishy--she is not--it is because she absorbs others problems. she is someone that most feel comfortable </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89389082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89389082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89389082' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89384030</id><published>2003-02-19T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-19T14:55:25.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So...Last night was phenominal...I watched some good ole Gilmore Girls, talked to La-La (aka Ben...get it? hey la la ) and Mary and I must say that I did some high quality procrastinating. So I was up till approx. 12:30 studyin for my two chumongous tests today but eh? You take what you can get. I'm gonna be busier than a crazy mofo this weekend: Tomorrow--&gt;school till lunch then off to "team </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89384030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89384030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89384030' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89382154</id><published>2003-02-19T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-19T14:11:35.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>charity, just call me and i will tell you what is sooo ridiculous, it is something that cannot be posted. anywho,oooooooooooooo the pain!! today in anatomy we did a 55 minute workout session designed for muscle fatigue. I can no longer walk w/o being hunched over and moaning. it is excruciating. i'm using the faculty elevator to go up and down and for everything else i just enlist the help of my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89382154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89382154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89382154' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89378054</id><published>2003-02-19T12:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-19T12:34:12.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mary, you mo fo, what are you talking about? the "wheres the shirt dance" rocks! ah and ben, i must concur with reid, what are you talking about..."this is getting rediculous" the women talk? your hat?(which i must say is looking great lately) ok, i wouldnt be so mad at my mom if she would just give me a concrete reason why we must have a chaperone. she shlaps me with restrictions that have no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89378054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89378054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89378054' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89350741</id><published>2003-02-18T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T23:05:47.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i know my bloggage has been dwindling lately so i owe you guys an apology but i also feel that i owe you the post of a lifetime...for starters.....here's a reminder of the best parts of the weekend....-sam and ben and the possum on the fishing pole....-the MJ interviews-laying in the bed while becca was in the bathroom.....where's the retainer???-"ganking" ben's hat-ice skating to wendy's</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89350741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89350741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89350741' title=''/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13489846769739711498</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89335558</id><published>2003-02-18T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T18:41:00.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhh--shmacked!! cant come to caribou cuz of stupid dentist/basketball game(that is right, the season is not over yet--bittersweet. for those of you who experienced mental breakdown valentines day)!! well ben, you'll just have to wait for your hat a little longer!! hey la la!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89335558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89335558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89335558' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89335230</id><published>2003-02-18T18:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T18:35:49.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know, I know...I'm blogging twice in one day! Sorry guys. But I just wanted to bust out some good news: I can come to Caribou tomorrow! The babysitting job was cancelled and my practice is not during then so I can come. Woo hoo. So today was not a bad day...about as boring as a mofo but at least I won't have to make it up. So I'm sitting in PreCal (most boring class of my existence) when all of</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89335230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89335230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89335230' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89318533</id><published>2003-02-18T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T13:22:23.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey lala, girls. this weekend was so much fun, words fail me. However i am now stuck at school, trying to prop my eyelids open from my lack of sleep. I don't know that i will be able to make it to movie night tonight b/c my mom said it wasn't a good idea b/c usually when i'm out all the time like i have been, i get pneumonia. However i pointed out that i am 18, and almost in college, and she left</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89318533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89318533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89318533' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89312917</id><published>2003-02-18T11:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T11:24:56.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM BACK!!!! HEY LALA!! my ree ree computer has decided to prohibit my blogging for the past few days. hrm, where is ben's hat? um, problem, my mom seems unmovable on the SB chaperone rule!!! ahhhhh! this is mad craziness. at age 18 one is  considered a frikin adult! anyways, im out of school so i dont really have anything to complain about. i have discovered that i like to analyze ppl, figure </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89312917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89312917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89312917' title=''/><author><name>charity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01763033929123608298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89312185</id><published>2003-02-18T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T11:10:44.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey la la, grrr! I have school today from 12-4 and then bball to who knows when! Uh,uh, not cool. Now we can not reunite! Well, Benny, I must say that we missed you yesterday and we hope all is well with ya. The hot tubbin was rockin and I must say that this was one of the best weekends of my life...but all good things must come to an end, I suppose. Well, since I am 1 million pretend dollars </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89312185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89312185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89312185' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89213208</id><published>2003-02-16T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-16T20:49:28.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are all reunited for who knows how long. this is utter and complete bliss. ben, we would like to say your ratings went significantly down tonight. what the jig were you doing jigghead? we are dissapointed. enough said. we are now departing to obsess of MJ (michael jackson) hehhe. Hey lalala, ratatata, lets jig out tomorra!!! we must unite everyone! someone get on that.-rebecca</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89213208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89213208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89213208' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89202042</id><published>2003-02-16T16:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-16T16:25:53.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i had a brush w/ shmackness today but luckily i have come out on the other side successfully. So it was 3:30 and i was heading out the door w/ my sleepover bag to go to marys. I casually say goodbye to my parents and bolt for the door. They yell, throw themselves against the door and instantly forbid me to go out into this minor ice storm for hte rest of the night. I am in the pit of despair</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89202042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89202042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89202042' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89133285</id><published>2003-02-15T01:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-15T01:59:09.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok, so its 1:38 am and me(charity), nicole, and beeka are sitting here...petrified. so we played a few NICE pranx on the boys and then headed for home. however, on the way home, we encountered the devil!! this is no joke my friends, we really did see the devil tonight. i am still shaking from the horror of it. although this experience cannot accurately be explained with words, i will try my best.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89133285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89133285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89133285' title=''/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05732361336483527835</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89097720</id><published>2003-02-14T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T11:26:23.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woo-hoo, today is the best day ever!!! I took the day off for school, hanging out in my pj's all day watching 'A wedding story', 'A baby story', 'A dating story', 'A makeover story', over and over again. does life get any better than this? i think not, and tonight will be great w/ all my friends going out to dinner :o) who says you need a bf to enjoy valentines day?? well i'm off to cook myself a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89097720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89097720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89097720' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89089210</id><published>2003-02-14T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T08:16:17.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>paper, scisors, tape, paint....ahhhhhhh. these things plauge me! i have been at school for 3 freaking hours this afternoon decorating for spirit hall. ahhhh. madness. the thing is the reason i stayed so long is that i was waiting for chris to get there. yes, you heard right, the boy that i brutally turned down and then proceeded to treat like crap for the next two months. why was i waiting for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89089210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89089210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89089210' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4064744.post-89071060</id><published>2003-02-13T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T22:51:06.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>paper, scisors, tape, paint....ahhhhhhh. these things plauge me! i have been at school for 3 freaking hours this afternoon decorating for spirit hall. ahhhh. madness. the thing is the reason i stayed so long is that i was waiting for chris to get there. yes, you heard right, the boy that i brutally turned down and then proceeded to treat like crap for the next two months. why was i waiting for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89071060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4064744/posts/default/89071060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theredmetro.blogspot.com/index.html#89071060' title=''/><author><name>rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16872349132526070039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
