<?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-8607022174911049572</id><updated>2011-07-31T00:36:00.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addalicious</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-8253046173156420958</id><published>2010-07-08T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:11:26.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and Down and Up and Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/TAgR0wPegCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/VHN58P1LP58/s1600/Bountiful+Temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478648544696893474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/TAgR0wPegCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/VHN58P1LP58/s400/Bountiful+Temple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My my my, it has been quite a while since I posted anything. I often feel like I have nothing of interest to blog about. My life rarely seems to change. I wake up, go to work, come home, relax, and then sleep again...But a couple months ago I had a great opportunity to do some AMAZING service...seriously. Every few months there is a 24 Stake Fireside for all the Young Single Adults. And once in a while they have a huge activity with the 24 Stakes. At the end of April all those stakes had the opportunity to go paint the Bountiful Temple fence. As most of you know, that is one HUGE fence. If you ever get the chance, just go check out the fence. It is separated into sections. There are huge spires on it, and in between the spires were considered a section. So we had around 140 sections to paint. The people in my group weren't the best, but I did have fun with my friend Sarah who is from my singles ward. The point is, how often can you say you got to paint the temple fence. It was such a neat experience and I'm so glad I had the opportunity to help.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully there will be more posts soon...but we'll see! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-8253046173156420958?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/8253046173156420958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=8253046173156420958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/8253046173156420958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/8253046173156420958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2010/06/up-and-down-and-up-and-down.html' title='Up and Down and Up and Down'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/TAgR0wPegCI/AAAAAAAAAGA/VHN58P1LP58/s72-c/Bountiful+Temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-6337632429560605296</id><published>2009-11-11T08:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:03:15.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not dead I promise!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SvrfEItaU1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/HVPcSCqFnVo/s1600-h/deflepphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402875965134754642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SvrfEItaU1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/HVPcSCqFnVo/s400/deflepphoto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I know it has been a while since I posted...I just don't feel like I have anything to post. So just a quick update on my life since I've been home from college. So I went to the Cheap Trick/Poison/Def &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Leppard&lt;/span&gt; concert with Dad in August! It was way FUN!!! It was interesting to see all the different drunk people...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt;! So I started working at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deseret&lt;/span&gt; Book and the Eldredge Manor again and it was been really good! I'm also doing my internship at a battered women's shelter and it has been very enlightening. I'm so grateful for the opportunity I've had to work with the women in there. If anyone is ever looking for something to do once a week, they are always looking for volunteers! Give me a call! Anyway, so that is what I have been up to...still waiting on the silly boys to stop wanting to hang out and start asking out. So we'll see what happens there. Also, it is almost my 24&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; b-day and I feel old. I know I'm not as old as some people, but compared to the people I hang around with at work I am old! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-6337632429560605296?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6337632429560605296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=6337632429560605296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/6337632429560605296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/6337632429560605296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-not-dead-i-promise.html' title='I&apos;m not dead I promise!! :)'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SvrfEItaU1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/HVPcSCqFnVo/s72-c/deflepphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-774518431033773333</id><published>2009-08-11T11:07:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:14:27.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well...It's Official....Kind of!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SoGzc1wVQHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8sWPD2DegnY/s1600-h/BYU-I+Graduation+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368769538849849458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SoGzc1wVQHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8sWPD2DegnY/s400/BYU-I+Graduation+2009+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;So I finally finished my summer semester at school! And I did get to walk in graduation. But now I have to work on my internship that is unpaid! :( But it is enjoyable and I am learning a lot. But I need money also. After I finish this internship I will be done! WOO HOO! :) So yeah, I'm just doing a little post to let everyone know that I finished and sorta graduated! Thanks for everyone's support throughout the years and for the lovely graduation wishes and presents! I really appreciate them! I love you all! Thanks! And now it is on to the next chapter of my life! YEAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-774518431033773333?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/774518431033773333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=774518431033773333' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/774518431033773333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/774518431033773333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2009/08/wellits-officialkind-of.html' title='Well...It&apos;s Official....Kind of!'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SoGzc1wVQHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8sWPD2DegnY/s72-c/BYU-I+Graduation+2009+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-6228694979010230740</id><published>2009-07-16T09:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:12:53.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just One, just One More Week!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sl9QOQEFxOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VwPejXQfdV4/s1600-h/stressed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 199px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359090287354692834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sl9QOQEFxOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VwPejXQfdV4/s400/stressed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I just have one week until graduation! Well really I don't get my diploma until December, but I get to walk on Thursday, July 23rd. I still have to do my internship. But I am SO close to being done and it feels so good! :) I have one presentation, one blue book exam, one reading, five papers, and four course evaluations to accomplish before next Thursday! Yikes, not to mention I am dead tired from going to see the midnight showing of Harry Potter. Which was amazing by the way!!! I tried taking a nap to feel more rested, but to no avail. I feel more tired than ever. BAH! I feel sort of stressed like my picture so obviously points out. Anyway, just thought I'd give everyone a run down of what is new. And you probably won't see a post for a while...too much homework!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-6228694979010230740?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/6228694979010230740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=6228694979010230740' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/6228694979010230740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/6228694979010230740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-one-just-one-more-week.html' title='Just One, just One More Week!!!'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sl9QOQEFxOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/VwPejXQfdV4/s72-c/stressed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-4421144337168877609</id><published>2009-05-28T10:47:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:40:46.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm Just a Girl!!!" -No Doubt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sh7ORNfzTJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cmmF-lZMC14/s1600-h/no-doubt-on-tour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340933003184131218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sh7ORNfzTJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cmmF-lZMC14/s400/no-doubt-on-tour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;So I had the opportunity to go see No Doubt and Paramore on Monday night!!! It was SO much fun! No Doubt hasn't been touring for a few years, and they haven't released a completely new CD since around 2002. They sounded as great as ever and they still have so much energy invested in their songs. I took my best friend Braquel with me. She is just about to graduate from high school and she still had never been to a concert. So I figured she should get at least one concert under her belt before she heads off to college. It was so much fun going with her. The concert was at the E Center so we drove down there listening to No Doubt. We were actually late to the concert, but that was okay because I didn't want to see the first opening band. We just wanted to see Paramore and No Doubt. Gwen Stefani, the lead singer of No Doubt actually turns 40 this year. That is hard to believe. She brought her son up on stage at one point and we sang happy birthday to him. He was only about two years old. He was really cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;No Doubt's Tragic Kingdom CD was one if not the first CD I ever bought so I've a fan of them since I was around eight or nine years old. This was the first time I got to see them live, so it was really fun to see a band I grew up listening to all the time. And they were better live than I ever even imagined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sh7PgESwSJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QbWdZtd89ys/s1600-h/paramore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340934357923154066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sh7PgESwSJI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QbWdZtd89ys/s400/paramore.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;The opening act was Paramore. They are a fairly young group and I got into them just last year. I absolutely love the lead singer, Hayley Williams. She is only 20 years old and she has the most crazy, funky, fun hair I've ever seen. Her hair changes constantly. I've seen it like you see it in this picture, also a bright, deep red, and bright orange with bright yellow bangs. She has so much energy; she was all over the stage. I can't remember which band it was right now, but one of the bands' guitarists did a front flip while playing his guitar and he landed it perfectly. It was awesome!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt;Anyway, Braquel and me survived our night out. It was so much fun. I lost my voice the next couple days and my ears rang the rest of the night. Braquel was the smart one who wore earplugs. :) It was funny to watch the people around me during the No Doubt portion of the concert, they all looked so young and a lot of them weren't singing along to most of the songs like I was. My guess, they didn't grow up on it like I did during the time when No Doubt was releasing their albums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sh7UXBIQTYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n8HOAuUlgwI/s1600-h/No+Doubt+and+Paramore+Concert...mostly+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340939700013124994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sh7UXBIQTYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n8HOAuUlgwI/s400/No+Doubt+and+Paramore+Concert...mostly+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Anyway, it was a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;blast. Here's a picture of Braquel and me getting ready to leave for the concert! WOO HOO! :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Definitely a night to remember!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-4421144337168877609?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/4421144337168877609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=4421144337168877609' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/4421144337168877609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/4421144337168877609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-just-girl-no-doubt.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m Just a Girl!!!&quot; -No Doubt'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/Sh7ORNfzTJI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/cmmF-lZMC14/s72-c/no-doubt-on-tour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-7107919734125090484</id><published>2009-02-23T10:39:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T11:06:16.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Stare at me with those Pitiful Eyes One More Time I'm Gonna...You can Fill in the Blanks Yourself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SaLfkiTNlEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zNOHzMzD0SY/s1600-h/normal_poster0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306049129771537474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SaLfkiTNlEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zNOHzMzD0SY/s400/normal_poster0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Many of you may think I am on this Twilight kick, and to a point I am. But there is just something about Edward's face that reminds me of me when I am angry. He's just got that look of "Don't mess with me or you will get hurt" aka the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sadorus&lt;/span&gt; Glare." This is exactly how I feel right now. I would say I am doing better with the whole Brady thing, much much better. I don't think about him as often I'm dating different boys a little bit. I feel like I am moving on, slowly but surely. Each day gets better. However, when I see things that remind me of him it can be hard, especially when I see him. I am back up at school and so is he. I actually saw him the first week of school. I saw him before he saw me and I thought of so many things I could do. I could ignore him, say hi to him, flip him off(which is something I don't really do but you will understand why I feel like doing it in a minute), but I decided to make eye contact with him and say hi. So that is what I did. He was on the phone and so luckily it was a quick almost painless passing. After the fact, I did pretty good. I wasn't hurting too bad. Another day, I was booking it up to the Rick's building (top of campus and I live at the bottom) when I looked up and there he was walking ahead of me on the phone again. I decided this time I didn't want to see him so I stayed behind him until he turned right to go to the Austen building. Flash forward to this morning, I'm walking home from my first class, I'm in the MC building when &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt; there he is AGAIN! :( Of course we made eye contact again. I just gave him the "cool nod" if you will. If you don't know what that is I'll show you later..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;. And he just looks back at me with THOSE EYES!!!! I hate it when people pity me! There is a time and a place for it. I know we all have our days when we throw our own little pity party and we tell people. But this is not what I am doing. I just can't take it anymore. I want him to smile at me or something...SOMETHING OTHER THAN THAT STUPID LOOK! I don't need or want his pity. I just want him to acknowledge me as a person and move on to his class. It is almost like he thinks I am still pining for him and so he feels bad. I guess it could also be that he feels bad for what he did to me. AS HE SHOULD, but he doesn't need to show me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; we lock eyes. He can shove his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sorries&lt;/span&gt; in a sack! I almost want to flip him off next time I see him, just to see a different reaction on his face than that stupid pity! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AUHHH&lt;/span&gt;! Breathe Breathe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Anyway, this is how I am feeling right now, and I'm starting to realize when I am angry, I need to start writing or typing my feelings out. I feel A LOT better when I do that. So thank you for letting me vent. Don't worry I won't really flip him off, it isn't my style...but a girl can dream can't she? :) Sorry, hopefully my posts won't always be so negative. I'll try to think of something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; for my next one! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;P.S. Thanks to Edward for being my brilliant example of angry eyes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Peaceout&lt;/span&gt; Peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-7107919734125090484?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7107919734125090484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=7107919734125090484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/7107919734125090484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/7107919734125090484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-you-stare-at-me-with-those-pitiful.html' title='If You Stare at me with those Pitiful Eyes One More Time I&apos;m Gonna...You can Fill in the Blanks Yourself!'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SaLfkiTNlEI/AAAAAAAAAEg/zNOHzMzD0SY/s72-c/normal_poster0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-717628734020793053</id><published>2009-02-03T12:26:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T12:56:23.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENOUGH! I'VE HAD ENOUGH!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SYiaiKzC5kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kY6bifFw-ko/s1600-h/EdwardCullen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298654873406072386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SYiaiKzC5kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kY6bifFw-ko/s400/EdwardCullen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some of you may be looking at the title of my post and this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;marvelous&lt;/span&gt; picture of Edward and be thinking that I've had enough of Twilight. But alas, that is not the case. I'm still loving it. My reason for putting this picture up is to show how mad I am. Sparkly Edward Cullen is giving my angry eyes and face for me because you can't see me right now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've had enough of stupid roommates! I am living with five girls and all of them don't follow the rules up here, they talk about and do inappropriate things all the time whether a guy is at the apartment or not, they say awkward things to people, and they have no respect for authority figures. My room has become my sanctuary, as has my books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I can only take so much! I know that I should be getting out and doing things, but truly I don't really have any friends up here. It is slowly starting to get better that way. I am meeting more people in the ward. So slowly I am making more friends, but I can't even really bring those friends to my apartment because of the risk. We have what you call an Honor Code here, so we have rules to follow. Here are a few of the rules: Be home by curfew, no being in the apartment with a guy alone, and NO boys in bedrooms. You'd think these rules would be fairly easy to follow, but no. All my roommates have done one or more of these things more than one time. I know we are free to make our own choices, but when their choices affect whether or not I feel comfortable in my own apartment where I live and pay rent too, it is just too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;One time, my visiting teachers came over, and my roommates were watching Titanic, and of course it was around the awkward scenes. And then, they wouldn't even turn it down so I could hear my visiting teachers. Then another time, it was Karen's b-day(roommate) and her, Alice, and Viki are all really good friends. Karen got fake tattoos for her b-day. I think that is fine, no big deal right? Wrong! They started putting them in awkward places while a boy is sitting on the couch watching them do it. YIKES! Last night, Karen asked my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FHE&lt;/span&gt; brother if he had chap stick. He said he had some at home, but that obviously wouldn't help her then. She then said, "oh well do you have any on your lips right now?" And he said "yeah, I could just wipe it off with my finger," and she said "that's not how I wanted to get it." They are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Then on Sunday, I had my home teachers come over to teach me. One's name is Joel, and the other one's name is Kevin (very cute by the way) And so he comes in and we sit at the counter to have the lesson because my roommates are sitting on all the couches. So then Kevin is asking me all these questions trying to get to know me, and my roommates keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;interrupting&lt;/span&gt;. First they ask him if he is roommates with Brad, because apparently my roommates know Brad and they don't like him. And then they ask Kevin, "Oh, didn't you date Lindsey Nielsen??" This is while we are trying to get to know each other and have a spiritual lesson!! I guess this Lindsey hurt him. She wasn't very nice to him and so them bringing it up made it awkward for him..I WAS SO MAD! When they left, I basically chased them out the door and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;apologized&lt;/span&gt; for how awkward it was. Kevin accepted the apology and told me it wasn't my fault. However, he also said that we might have to meet somewhere else for the lesson next time because he didn't like my roommates and he said as soon as he walked in the door, he could tell the spirit wasn't right in our apartment. I am so grateful for good home teachers. Even though it was hard to concentrate in my apartment during the lesson, I was still able to feel the spirit, and I also think I was supposed to follow them out the door, so that I could know for myself, that i am not imagining what is happening or thinking it is worse than it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sorry this post was a venting post, but I had to get it out. Also, does anyone have any suggestions for what I could do? Everyone I've talked to up here has told me to talk to them about it, but it is 5 against 1 so I don't know how well that would go over. Besides that, I might just blow up and give them the Edward glare. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-717628734020793053?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/717628734020793053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=717628734020793053' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/717628734020793053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/717628734020793053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2009/02/enough-ive-had-enough.html' title='ENOUGH! I&apos;VE HAD ENOUGH!!!!'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SYiaiKzC5kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/kY6bifFw-ko/s72-c/EdwardCullen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-7370579413386810413</id><published>2008-11-05T10:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:11:33.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got a picture with Captain Jack Sparrow!!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SRHXHlSqyYI/AAAAAAAAADY/WHtczIsC9sY/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265225964642290050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SRHXHlSqyYI/AAAAAAAAADY/WHtczIsC9sY/s320/New+Image.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alright, needless to say, this has been an AWFUL year for me, and for others I'm sure. So you can imagine how surprised and excited I was when I got the group e-mail from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AnJ&lt;/span&gt; saying they wanted to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Disneyland&lt;/span&gt;!!! :) I haven't been since we went with the original family, aka &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Broderick's&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sadorus&lt;/span&gt;'s. That was when NO ONE was married except Danny and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pila&lt;/span&gt; and my parents. We had a blast then, and so I knew as we went this time it would be amazing as well. Here are my highlights of the trip...&lt;br /&gt;*Talking about the trip with everybody beforehand, trying to be quiet so Mason didn't hear us..&lt;br /&gt;*Talking to Mason on the phone the night before the trip, "We are going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Disneyland&lt;/span&gt; Addie. And guess what? You are coming too!" Oh really... :)&lt;br /&gt;*Getting lost on the way there! Thank you Toby for being able to read the map..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Seein the GIANT California letters by the entrance of California Adventures, and even better they looked like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Candy corn&lt;/span&gt;..let me help you to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;*Riding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Heimlich's&lt;/span&gt; train, I know it is for little kids, but his quotes were just SO funny. "I'm a cute little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chu&lt;/span&gt; train. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;AUHH&lt;/span&gt;, I wish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;candy corn&lt;/span&gt; were a vegetable."&lt;br /&gt;*RIDING THE CALIFORNIA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;SCREAMIN&lt;/span&gt;' COASTER. That was my favorite ride. So when you get on it, it takes you around by the pier and then stops you and counts down from 5. So I'm sitting next to dad, and mind you I've never been on this ride before. And as it counts down, it reminds me of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Rockin&lt;/span&gt;' Roller Coaster at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Disney World&lt;/span&gt;. Then I remember it counts down too...and then it shoots you off at about 65 mph...I glanced over at Dad and his head was leaned forward looking around. So I yell to him "Dad, you might want to put your head back" and lucky he did, because shortly after, it sent us rocketing up this awesome hill. He thanked me after for telling him to put his head back. ☺&lt;br /&gt;*Tower of Terror It was fun to ride that again, and to see how mom reacted on it. ☺ I thought for sure she'd be hanging onto Clint..&lt;br /&gt;*Watching Mason get excited about everything, like seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Tuh&lt;/span&gt; Mater without the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Tuh&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Pixar&lt;/span&gt; Parade.&lt;br /&gt;*Getting back to the hotel and watching Mason just fall right asleep because he was so tired.&lt;br /&gt;*Watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;AnJ&lt;/span&gt; and Clint trying to get Cooper to sleep in between them. Meanwhile, he just keeps saying Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi☺ Mom and me had to turn the other way to keep from laughing..&lt;br /&gt;*Watching Mason...and Mandy pour over the map and tell us what the plan was for the second day..&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, the Raspberry White Chocolate cookie I got from the shop by the Winnie the Pooh Ride...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Shout out&lt;/span&gt; to Garrett for telling me about this amazing cookie. So amazing in fact, that I bought another one for the ride home.. ☺&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Shout out&lt;/span&gt; to my ride buddy Toby. If I didn't have her, I would have ridden mostly by myself and where is the fun in that? ☺&lt;br /&gt;*Seeing and getting a picture with Captain Jack Sparrow...Okay I know he wasn't Johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Depp&lt;/span&gt;, but hey he was still the character and he looked almost exactly like him. Also, his mannerisms were the same. And he called me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Darlin&lt;/span&gt;'☺☺☺ You can't compete with that..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Ohhh&lt;/span&gt;, he was so HOT☺I was just trying to think of the other characters I saw, but I'm having a hard time doing so because Captain Jack just keeps popping in my head...☺&lt;br /&gt;*The good food we had. The clam chowder was amazing, especially on that night because it was cold. It definitely blows Lagoon out of the water..☺&lt;br /&gt;*The Pirates of the Caribbean Ride. That thing is awesome, especially now with Captain Jack in it three times. ☺&lt;br /&gt;*Seeing everyone get wet on Grizzly Rapids and of course Splash Mountain...Poor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Pila&lt;/span&gt;, she was in the front every time..&lt;br /&gt;*Getting my amazing souvenirs including cookies, a pirate's blanket, a pirate's bracelet, thank you Toby, Mickey earrings, and a Mickey bracelet,thank you mom.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; reactions to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Lego land&lt;/span&gt; show we saw..."Walk like an Egyptian.." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Clint and me going on the mini log ride at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Lego land&lt;/span&gt; and splashing everybody because most adults don't ride together if you catch my drift..something about weighing the log down..☺ HA&lt;br /&gt;*THE OCEAN. I LOVE THE OCEAN. It was so fun to go there and see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Masue&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Tupa's&lt;/span&gt; reactions to it.&lt;br /&gt;*Danny rolling up his pants and walking around in the ocean with the water up to his waist and sometimes higher. ☺&lt;br /&gt;*Seeing the shark in the water. That was really cool it got within two feet of Clint one time. We think it was either a nurse shark or a leopard shark.&lt;br /&gt;*Seeing Cooper trying to get in the water, he kept running back to get in it.&lt;br /&gt;*Taking Mason in the water, and helping him jump the waves.&lt;br /&gt;*Seeing the hot lifeguard clean his jet ski. He was tan and buff. ☺&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Mmmm&lt;/span&gt;, eating at Joe's Crab Shack. We wanted to try eating somewhere we've never eaten before, but that didn't work out. But hey, you can never go wrong with Joe's.&lt;br /&gt;*I didn't want to come home...but I did, and now I'm wondering when we get to go back??? ☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-7370579413386810413?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/7370579413386810413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=7370579413386810413' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/7370579413386810413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/7370579413386810413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-got-picture-with-captain-jack-sparrow.html' title='I got a picture with Captain Jack Sparrow!!! :)'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SRHXHlSqyYI/AAAAAAAAADY/WHtczIsC9sY/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-5890614647187234080</id><published>2008-09-30T10:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:01:18.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's almost here...LADIES NIGHT!!! except, not the one you might be expecting.. :)</title><content type='html'>So many of you know that I'm working at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Deseret&lt;/span&gt; Book and recently I started working in their Lion House Pantry. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Auhhh&lt;/span&gt; the joys of food service..NOT! Anyway, this coming weekend is General Conference, and usually that means for me awesome talks, ladies night with the clan, (if you will), ice cream after the Priesthood session, and scones on Sunday morning.&lt;br /&gt;However this time, I will not be with the clan for ladies night, unless we eat after four and before five. I work at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deseret&lt;/span&gt; Book from 5-9:30. Why so late you ask? Because it is the dreaded Ladies Night. Dun dun dun! :) So apparently, every General Conference, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Deseret&lt;/span&gt; Book has a night for all the women to come to while the men are at Priesthood. The first 100 women there get a wall hanging that is pretty cute. There are a lot of sales on books. Also, we have a drawing for a grand prize that happens to be a pretty big picture of Christ holding a little girl, and she is holding a lamp. It was painted by Simon Dewey and I think it is entitled, "Let Your Light So Shine." All in all it could be a fun night right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;, I think the only way to describe it, is CRAZY!!! There are a plethora of women crammed tight in there, and all I have to say is JUST PLAIN INSANE!!!! But if you need something to do that night you are welcome to join my co-workers and me for the night of CRAZY LADIES! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-5890614647187234080?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5890614647187234080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=5890614647187234080' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/5890614647187234080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/5890614647187234080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-almost-hereladies-night-except-not.html' title='It&apos;s almost here...LADIES NIGHT!!! except, not the one you might be expecting.. :)'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-1890512528834389839</id><published>2008-09-07T23:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:32:38.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>44 odd things about Addie</title><content type='html'>1. Do you like blue cheese? Who wouldn't!!??&lt;br /&gt;2.. Have you ever smoked? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you own a gun? Heck yes I do!! The Super Soaker 2000, or as Tim and I christened it...Bessy :)&lt;br /&gt;4. What flavor Kool Aid is your favorite? I don't remember what one is my favorite because I haven't had it since I was little...&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments? Sometimes, it depends on why I'm going in...&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you think of hot dogs? I like them when I am in the mood for them.&lt;br /&gt;7. Favorite Christmas movie? The Christmas Story, and the first two Home Alone's..&lt;br /&gt;8. Favorite thing to drink in the morning? Water&lt;br /&gt;9. Can you do push ups? Yes.  I think I can still do the manly push-ups although I haven't tried in a while..&lt;br /&gt;10. What's your favorite piece of jewelry? My bracelet Mandy got me from Hawaii! It is so original. :)&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite hobby? A few, I like reading, golf, snowboarding, basketball, etc..&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you have A.D.D.? YEP! Those are the first three letters of my name! :)&lt;br /&gt;13. What's one trait you hate about yourself? I'd have to agree with Mandy on this one, I can and have been lately very negative..&lt;br /&gt;14. Middle name? Dawn...you know like Breaking Dawn :)&lt;br /&gt;15. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment.1) Lame, I don't want to deal with customers at work..  2)Why can't people be more clear about their feelings?  3) My eyes hurt, I should probably take my contacts out ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;16. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink? 1) Water 2)Milk 3) Orange Juice&lt;br /&gt;17. Current worry? Once again, I wish people would be more clear about their feelings..&lt;br /&gt;18. Current hate right now? Can't say, I would seem too mean and people might judge me for it.. :)&lt;br /&gt;19. Favorite place to be? At home with my family&lt;br /&gt;20. How did you bring in the New Year? Went to Thaifoon with Brady (the jerk) and then we went and saw the Waterhorse (good movie)&lt;br /&gt;21. Where would you like to go? Back to London, I actually met this guy at work the other day that was from England, I helped him learned how much our coins are worth. He told me when I come to England he'll help me with their moneys. :) He was pretty cute too!&lt;br /&gt;22. Name three people who will complete this: Beats me...&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you own slippers? yeah! Sock monkey slippers&lt;br /&gt;24. What shirt are you wearing? Bright green and bright blue and it has Nike across the front&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets? Wouldn't know, never slept on them..&lt;br /&gt;26. Can you whistle? Of course&lt;br /&gt;27. Favorite color? Red, black, green, silver, purple.&lt;br /&gt;28. Would you be a pirate? Heck yes I would, If Captain Jack Sparrow could be my matey :)&lt;br /&gt;29. What songs do you sing in the shower?  I don't sing in the shower, but I do occasionally sing while blowdrying my hair...&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite Girl's Name? Chloe, Lana, who knows?&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite boy's name? Carter, Nick, :)&lt;br /&gt;32. What's in your pocket right now? Lint..&lt;br /&gt;33. Last thing that made you laugh? Ice Age 2: the meltdown, I actually thought it was stupid, but there were a few funny parts.&lt;br /&gt;34. What vehicle do you drive? A speedy little Silver Mazda 3. She's my baby! Grrrrr :)&lt;br /&gt;35. Worst injury you've ever had? Fell on my wrist, I had to wear a brace for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;36. Do you love where you live ? I LOVE my home and I LOVE Bountiful!&lt;br /&gt; 37. How many TVs do you have in your house? Four&lt;br /&gt;38. Who is your loudest friend? Cheri LaMoure my roommate at school.&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you have any pets? Heck no&lt;br /&gt;40. Does someone have a crush on you? I'm thinking so, perhaps 3 boys that might have a crush, or are at least interested...hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;41. Your favorite book(s): The Harry Potter series, Twilight series, The Great and Terrible series, I just love reading!&lt;br /&gt;42. Do you collect anything? Music :)&lt;br /&gt;43. Favorite Sports Team? Utah Jazz, of course BYU Cougars, Did someone say Shaun White aka the flying tomato...Okay, so he isn't on a team unless you count the USA, but he is an awesome snowboarder!&lt;br /&gt;44. What song do you want played at your funeral? Hmmm, I don't know, maybe if I'm lucky I'll be twinkled... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-1890512528834389839?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/1890512528834389839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=1890512528834389839' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/1890512528834389839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/1890512528834389839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2008/09/44-odd-things-about-addie.html' title='44 odd things about Addie'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-3394026821115660232</id><published>2008-07-01T12:20:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:56:53.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar Hero to the rescue...among other things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SGqGnPga1AI/AAAAAAAAACg/6tOqNgFeRk0/s1600-h/Guitar+Hero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218131126997668866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SGqGnPga1AI/AAAAAAAAACg/6tOqNgFeRk0/s320/Guitar+Hero.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SGqDwdn8QdI/AAAAAAAAACY/OV9SahuYJO0/s1600-h/Guitar+Hero+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218127986871255506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SGqDwdn8QdI/AAAAAAAAACY/OV9SahuYJO0/s320/Guitar+Hero+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright! I'm finally back to life! Sorry it took me so long to blog again, but I feel I had a good reason for not "feeling" like it. BUT...Addie's here, never fear! :) So for those of you who don't know which I'm sure all of you do...the wedding is off. Brady was doubting that it was right because we were fighting more than normal and so we took a break the last week of April and that Tuesday night he felt the strongest confirmation that it was wrong. I still felt it was right still, but nevertheless he broke up with me on May 2nd. The week following that, he took a girl out from his ward that he's been friends with for a year or two and now to make the drama even better, he's engaged. Talk about quick. He is not the Brady I know, but I can't change anything. Also, I'm living with his sister which makes things even harder, almost unbearable. So that is basically what happened if anyone is wondering, which I'm sure you probably are, and I want to tell you because you are my family and you care about me. Anyway, this is the HARDEST thing I have ever been through. There were days I didn't want to live anymore, the pain hurt too bad. I feel like he took my heart and threw it on the floor and it shattered into a million pieces. I haven't even started picking it up yet. That is how I've felt. I barely remember that first week after he broke up with me. I guess the point is though, I'm getting through it. I'm doing so much better than I was. There are still hard days and hard moments sometimes, but I now feel like there is life back in me. The things that got me through the hard parts were: my family, (Thank you so much for everything, you stuck with me even when I treated you bad because that is all I felt. You still pressed on just being there when I needed you. :)), my mom has been amazing through this whole ordeal. She's been worrying about dad, but yet she was still there for me. My roommates have been amazing, especially my roommate Cheri. She's been there when I needed someone to talk to, and she let me play her Guitar Hero when I needed it. It really helps with anger issues, just so you all know. I recommend it to everyone because it is a blast! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My bishop has helped a lot as well. Thank you to everyone who has supported me through this tough time in my life. I'm still working on it, it isn't over yet. I think Brady is an idiot right now. He isn't acting normal because that engagement is so fast, but there's nothing I can do about it now, except maybe take a picture of his car, put it in the want ads with For sale for $200 and do not call til after 10:30! :) My religion teacher that knows Brady thought of that one. You won't believe the pranks I've thought of. Muhaha! But anyway, my time with him is done and now I need to take care of myself. So thank you for being patient with my lack of posts, and I want you to know that I am back on the blogging wagon, so look for more posts when I have something to write about! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love you guys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-3394026821115660232?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/3394026821115660232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=3394026821115660232' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/3394026821115660232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/3394026821115660232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2008/07/guitar-hero-to-rescueamong-other-things.html' title='Guitar Hero to the rescue...among other things!'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/SGqGnPga1AI/AAAAAAAAACg/6tOqNgFeRk0/s72-c/Guitar+Hero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-5362433903358092564</id><published>2008-02-13T11:49:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:22:21.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BULLSEYE!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I haven't been the best at blogging, but&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/R7M8G_oPYvI/AAAAAAAAABM/4hMF88L8JzM/s1600-h/JanFeb+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166539288381186802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="256" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/R7M8G_oPYvI/AAAAAAAAABM/4hMF88L8JzM/s320/JanFeb+2008+007.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying okay. I've just been really busy with&lt;br /&gt;classes and I'm tired. I know that's no excuse but&lt;br /&gt;take it anyway! :) Anyway, here's a new blog for ya'll. So Brady and I are taking an archery class. Random I know, but still quite fun! I'm not very good at it, in fact I can aim but it usually doesn't go where I plan it to, note, check out my picture. Today I shot two arrows and on my third, I attempted to aim perfectly at the bullseye, but of course as usual, I'm off. However, not in the way I planned on. I, as you can see, shot right through one of my arrows, right through the middle of the shaft. Now that's talent! :) Everyone in the class was congratulating me on that perfect shot. So I just took it in stride, only telling Brady and the T.A. that I didn't mean to do it that way. Now the question is...should I hang the "one" arrow on my wall or should I take out the top arrow so I can keep using it, that way I won't have to buy more arrows? That is the question of the day! The Poll is open! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-5362433903358092564?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/5362433903358092564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=5362433903358092564' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/5362433903358092564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/5362433903358092564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2008/02/bullseye.html' title='BULLSEYE!'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/R7M8G_oPYvI/AAAAAAAAABM/4hMF88L8JzM/s72-c/JanFeb+2008+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-177668984093386464</id><published>2007-11-14T19:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T22:53:58.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Can I Help You Find Today?? :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/RzuzvFYb2zI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7hZd2aSQeBw/s1600-h/customer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132893821798701874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/RzuzvFYb2zI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7hZd2aSQeBw/s320/customer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Who loves the customer? I DON'T! :) Okay, well sometimes I do. It depends on how they treat me as the employee. Most of the time I do the best I can to help the customer either with their job,(when I'm working at Gordon's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Copyprint&lt;/span&gt;) or help them find the book/DVD/whatever they are looking for when I'm working at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Deseret&lt;/span&gt; Book.What I don't understand is why people don't ever read the fine print on coupons? Don't they clearly say, "To be used on a regular-priced item no sale items." Some lady came into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deseret&lt;/span&gt; Book and wanted to use a 25% coupon on a DVD that was already 20% off. We told her she either had to use the coupon and take the 25% off the list price, or just use the 20% off that was already on the DVD. She freaked out and stormed out of the store saying we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt;!It is so hard to treat customers with respect when they don't treat me with respect. I guess I'll learn a lot about customers this holiday season because the mean customers are starting to pile up this week and I'm sure they will continue as we get closer to Thanksgiving and Christmas. Auhhhh, the joy! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-177668984093386464?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/177668984093386464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=177668984093386464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/177668984093386464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/177668984093386464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-can-i-help-you-find-today.html' title='What Can I Help You Find Today?? :('/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/RzuzvFYb2zI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7hZd2aSQeBw/s72-c/customer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-918176796673635685</id><published>2007-10-16T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T19:51:44.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Haunted Mill of Teton, Idaho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122122817501865666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/RxVvkHkfJsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/a6PhIdwq3g4/s320/transparent.gif" border="0" /&gt;Oh the joy of visiting old friends up at school. Brady, my friend Sara, and I went up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt;, Idaho last weekend to see Brady's family and visit some old friends. It was great fun. The only problem was, everyone kept backing out on the plans we made. But we survived. One of my favorite things we did while up there was the Haunted Mill. It's an old flour mill in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Teton&lt;/span&gt; and supposedly has been closed for 20 years, but it reopened in 1997 as a haunted house. It was great fun! :) It had a suspension bridge, old artifacts from the original mill, and of course scary monsters, some of which I didn't see because I buried my face in Brady's back. I, of course happened to be at the back of the group so although I wasn't scared out of my wits when the monsters would jump out, I instead got monsters that followed me. One whispered to me to hurry up and another I told, "Oh not me, pick someone else." To which he promptly followed me for a while. And our friends Sara and Aaron, Royce and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AubRee&lt;/span&gt; went. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AubRee&lt;/span&gt; and Royce are married and they crack me up! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AubRee&lt;/span&gt; wore high heels to the mill and she is pregnant. She was telling me when she went to bed that night, her baby was kicking for over five minutes. She said it must have been because of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;adrenaline&lt;/span&gt; rush! :) Anyway, I don't know how Utah's haunted houses are, but I like the idea of people putting them in scary old buildings. We saw another one that was in an old sugar factory and it was called Fear Factory. It looked pretty cool. It sounds like Idaho has some good ones. The only one I would disagree with on is the Pit of Terror. Someone told me about that and guess what kind of pit it is talking about...yes, you guessed it a potato pit. Now if that's not scary I don't know what is! If you want to check out my Haunted Mill experience here's the link! &lt;a href="http://www.thehauntedmillinteton.com/Home.html"&gt;http://www.thehauntedmillinteton.com/Home.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8607022174911049572-918176796673635685?l=addie-addalicious.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/feeds/918176796673635685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8607022174911049572&amp;postID=918176796673635685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/918176796673635685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8607022174911049572/posts/default/918176796673635685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addie-addalicious.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='The Haunted Mill of Teton, Idaho!'/><author><name>Addie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/STVzX2Dw87I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lg9chQp_oDM/S220/New+Image2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/RxVvkHkfJsI/AAAAAAAAAAs/a6PhIdwq3g4/s72-c/transparent.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8607022174911049572.post-958261628604111296</id><published>2007-10-08T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T19:48:01.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ding Ding Ding: Round 1!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EJxffj-v0KY/RwrpZdj6KWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/lWbHW5hK7c8/s1600-h/Boxing+with+Brady+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119160550101231970" style="FLOAT: left; 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