<?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-15403984</id><updated>2011-12-31T00:31:26.778-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Frivolous Thoughts and Other Stuff.</title><subtitle type='html'>Turn left for teenage drama, angst, and boy problems.
Straight ahead is driving, bestfriends, and high school.
To the right is college, turning 18, and being a grownup.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-1999620076095620876</id><published>2011-12-29T13:44:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T14:19:14.679-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still here!</title><summary type='text'>..barely.Once I realized I hadn't posted here in over a year, it started to sink in that maybe I should sit down and write a post.I won't go into detail about what has happened over the last year - most of the big stuff mom has covered on her blog.  Suffice it to say, I'm a senior.  I have a boyfriend.  I'm in the school musical.  And I will be starting college in mere weeks.So lets break it down</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/1999620076095620876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=1999620076095620876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/1999620076095620876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/1999620076095620876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m still here!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLPRcqVEIZ0/TvzIao2Qy6I/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uWcgXfQgAVM/s72-c/IMG_0095.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-2768660448489969134</id><published>2010-11-09T10:23:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T10:14:59.330-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An update of my life, in pictures.</title><summary type='text'>Most of these consist of me, Jelly, or a combo of the two.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2768660448489969134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=2768660448489969134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/2768660448489969134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/2768660448489969134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-of-my-life-in-pictures.html' title='An update of my life, in pictures.'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TNwUevL-zBI/AAAAAAAAAUE/8d8jKl0eROc/s72-c/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-10-30%2Bat%2B19.52.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-4684093573694001590</id><published>2010-11-06T19:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T17:49:22.098-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It was not tonsillitis.</title><summary type='text'>Despite my earlier suspicions.  It was a nasty sinus infection, onset by my forgetfulness and lack of allergy pill taking ability.  Which is evidently quite high nowadays.I am mere moments away from driving to the movie theater, and pre-purchasing my ticket for HP7part1. (I'm going to the midnight premier!)  I am a melting pot of emotions.  I am excited, because.. well its freaking Harry Potter!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4684093573694001590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=4684093573694001590' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4684093573694001590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4684093573694001590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2010/11/it-was-not-tonsillitis.html' title='It was not tonsillitis.'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-8919232717173497841</id><published>2010-10-27T08:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T17:51:23.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter play,</title><summary type='text'>As mentioned in the last post, I auditioned for my school's winter production of "The Importance of Being Earnest." (Which, despite my original excitement, is evidently the "play that all high schools do, at one point or another." Mom's words exactly.)So, I auditioned with my one minute monologue from "Breakfast at Tiffany's," the book, not the movie.  And I got called back.Callbacks were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/8919232717173497841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=8919232717173497841' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/8919232717173497841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/8919232717173497841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2010/10/winter-play.html' title='Winter play,'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-3847807228184796175</id><published>2010-10-23T15:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T17:00:41.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenage dream;</title><summary type='text'>The past two days have been absolutely wonderful.  I cannot express how amazing it feels to be surrounded by friends and loved ones.  -Yesterday my bestfriend in the entire world and I drove (with my mom&amp;grandma) about an hour to go get our hair done, by my hair dresser who I've been going to since I was born, literally.  I got my hair re-dyed a nice shade of dark red, Jelly (bestfriend) got her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3847807228184796175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=3847807228184796175' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3847807228184796175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3847807228184796175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2010/10/teenage-dream.html' title='Teenage dream;'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-7703841441733900723</id><published>2009-08-09T11:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T22:21:10.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>8 days</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever felt like the floor got pulled from underneath your feet, and all of a sudden, you're free-falling, with nowhere to go?  That's exactly how i feel right now.There's 8 days left of summer.Just typing that sentence makes me sad with nostalgia and memories never made.-And its true. I haven't done much this summer.  Mostly sat around, watching movies, texting friends, etc.  Sure, I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7703841441733900723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=7703841441733900723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7703841441733900723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7703841441733900723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2009/08/8-days.html' title='8 days'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-3910011084242743503</id><published>2009-07-28T21:19:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:37:39.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this is the most i've written in a long time.</title><summary type='text'>I've been sitting here for the past five minutes trying to come up with some witty, fresh opening line for this post. So far: nothing. Ahh well.  I've never been good at being "witty" per se.I know, I know. I said I would post alot this summer. But as the days dragged on, I found I had nothing to post about.I mean, sure, I could gripe about how I haven't gotten to see my friends. Or how there are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3910011084242743503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=3910011084242743503' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3910011084242743503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3910011084242743503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-most-ive-written-in-long-time.html' title='this is the most i&apos;ve written in a long time.'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-96349831051103165</id><published>2009-05-19T21:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:03:38.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no... Post?</title><summary type='text'>Currently:  Sitting in my kitchen, texting my friends, listening to All Time Low, and writing a blog post.Sooo.... Long time no see!Sorry for not posting in forever... I've had so much stuff on my plate it's not even laughable.  Between my friends, my boyfriend issues, my family, and my school, I haven't had time to relax, let alone write a post.I've tried writing this post about 50 times or so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/96349831051103165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=96349831051103165' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/96349831051103165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/96349831051103165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-time-no-post.html' title='Long time no... Post?'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-6723414377487926803</id><published>2009-03-16T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:31:49.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a Break...</title><summary type='text'>Hi.

This is Twink's Mom.  She asked me to stop by here, and post this little update. 

Twinks won't be posting for a while.  It's mostly because she has lost a very dear and special RL friend, but it's also because she is having a lot of health problems right now too.  

So, she is going to take a little break.

She will be back; she just needs some time, and some healing.

Thanks for your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/6723414377487926803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=6723414377487926803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/6723414377487926803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/6723414377487926803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2009/03/taking-break.html' title='Taking a Break...'/><author><name>Thimbelle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://alphabetsoup.net/thimbelle/ani-nav2.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-6546908281733567992</id><published>2009-01-21T11:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:31:08.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Hearts, Sad Faces</title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm back......From my trip to break-upville.Population: me*sighs* Yep, you guessed it.  Me and the wonderful, amazing, loving boyfriend broke up.  Four days after our 4 month anniversary.I won't go into detail... But basically he was just very very immature and manipulative.  He wasn't being that way on purpose... He just wasn't ready for a serious relationship yet.I'm not here to badmouth </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/6546908281733567992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=6546908281733567992' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/6546908281733567992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/6546908281733567992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2009/01/broken-hearts-sad-faces.html' title='Broken Hearts, Sad Faces'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-3114631485183531827</id><published>2008-11-20T16:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T17:23:04.277-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Post With No Title...</title><summary type='text'>I'm not feeling particularly creative today... Sorry.I also apologize for not posting in a long long time.  I realized how long it had really been when I got put on Sully's  bad list...Alot has happened in the past month(s) or so...The boyfriend and I are still going strong.  Our 2 month anniversary was last weekend!  He (finally) told me he loves me.  :::insert "Ooh's" and "Awe's" and "How </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3114631485183531827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=3114631485183531827' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3114631485183531827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3114631485183531827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/11/post-with-no-title.html' title='The Post With No Title...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-7602154499564710172</id><published>2008-09-25T16:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T02:15:59.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Just reach out your hand and I'll make you mine, Cause everything, everything's magic..."</title><summary type='text'>-Everything's Magic by Angles and Airwaves.

~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~

That's kind of how I've been feeling lately.  ^.^  Happy.  Loved.  Magical in general.
Haha, if you haven't figured it out yet, I've (finally) got a boyfriend.  And he's really sweet, and caring, and all that other mushy stuff that you don't wanna hear about.

My best friend E set us up.  We actually met </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7602154499564710172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=7602154499564710172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7602154499564710172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7602154499564710172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-reach-out-your-hand-and-ill-make.html' title='&quot;Just reach out your hand and I&apos;ll make you mine, Cause everything, everything&apos;s magic...&quot;'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-4936511393985863481</id><published>2008-09-14T15:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T15:12:45.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"We're one mistake from being together..."</title><summary type='text'>A lyric from Seventeen Forever, one of Metro Station's singles.I would just like to point out that I was listening to them WAYYY before they became an MTV band.  **sigh** And I had high hopes for them...  But then again, even Slipknot has turned into an MTV band....~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~`~Sorry for not posting in a while.  I didn't realize how long it had been until I discovered I had been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4936511393985863481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=4936511393985863481' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4936511393985863481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4936511393985863481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/09/were-one-mistake-from-being-together.html' title='&quot;We&apos;re one mistake from being together...&quot;'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-4137422609860656365</id><published>2008-08-20T17:05:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:06:26.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Wanna see a magic trick?  I'll make this pencil... disappear!" - The Joker</title><summary type='text'>Haha, no real reason for my post title.  I just love that part of the Dark Knight.  I've seen the movie like 5 times now.  XPAnyway, I got finished with my homework early (which is surprising, since I had math, English, French, geography, and science to do tonight) so I figured I should write a post.So much has happened in the past few days, that I don't even know where to start.Well, I guess the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4137422609860656365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=4137422609860656365' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4137422609860656365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4137422609860656365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/08/wanna-see-magic-trick-ill-make-this.html' title='&quot;Wanna see a magic trick?  I&apos;ll make this pencil... disappear!&quot; - The Joker'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-5305877482781687045</id><published>2008-08-20T16:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T18:49:08.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A meme!!  Yay!</title><summary type='text'>Haha, now I'm all excited.  I don't get tagged that much for memes because I'm only a kid.  But I got tagged by Melinda!!  Yay!Ok, so here are the rules I must follow:1. Link to your tagger and post these rules on your blog.2. Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog; some random, some weird.3. Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.4. Let </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/5305877482781687045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=5305877482781687045' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/5305877482781687045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/5305877482781687045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/08/meme-yay.html' title='A meme!!  Yay!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-4862768420779477571</id><published>2008-08-14T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:39:45.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My head is going to explode.</title><summary type='text'>Stress is my mortal enemy.  Seriously.Sorry for not posting.  Sorry, especially, to Melinda.  I promised her that I'd post a meme that she tagged me for a few days ago, but stuff has been so hectic, I never got a chance to finish the post.  So, sorry Melinda.  I'll get to it ASAP.Now, back to what I was supposed to post about yesterday.I am now officially a freshman.  And I hate it.Ok, so I don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4862768420779477571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=4862768420779477571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4862768420779477571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4862768420779477571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-head-is-going-to-explode.html' title='My head is going to explode.'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-2710946443292519697</id><published>2008-08-11T18:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T00:34:27.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ow.</title><summary type='text'>They had to operate on my toe... again... 2 days before school starts.  You've got to be freaking kidding me.I know it's my own fault for not making my mom take me to the Dr. sooner.  I just really wish they didn't have to operate so close to school starting.  Now I'll be walking around school in flip-flops for the first week.  (I don't like flip-flops.  I prefer to wear my etnies.)But, on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2710946443292519697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=2710946443292519697' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/2710946443292519697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/2710946443292519697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/08/ow.html' title='Ow.'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-804054823856397456</id><published>2008-08-06T08:01:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:40:00.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Say Cheese!"</title><summary type='text'>Sorry about yesterday's post.  I was already excited about the whole freshman thing, then I had that darn Starbucks, which just made it worse.  XP  I'm back to my old self now.  ^.^Well, I've been taking a bunch of pictures lately, but it takes blogger forever to load them.  I've finally got  them all uploaded, so HA!  Here they are:Well, my friends like to draw on themselves, (a bunch) and my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/804054823856397456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=804054823856397456' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/804054823856397456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/804054823856397456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/08/say-cheese.html' title='&quot;Say Cheese!&quot;'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/SJmhUd-PxxI/AAAAAAAAAJc/sr0T6buWyE8/s72-c/Flower.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-5282235409851010469</id><published>2008-08-05T11:38:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:02:13.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Drumroll please!</title><summary type='text'>I'm finally going to be a freshman!!!  W00t!We went to enrollment/schedule pick-up today.  I got all the teachers I wanted, and all the classes I wanted, including French 2, and Pre-Engineering!!  Yay!  **does happy dance**So far, I don't know if I have any classes with my friends.  (We went to enrollment/sched. pick-up pretty early this morning, so all of my lazy friends decided to sleep in and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/5282235409851010469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=5282235409851010469' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/5282235409851010469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/5282235409851010469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/08/drumroll-please.html' title='Drumroll please!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-4845998402528819455</id><published>2008-07-28T18:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T22:24:49.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good things come to those who wait...</title><summary type='text'>...eventually.  Or so I've been told.My mom and I have been trying to spend some "quality time" with each other, but it's getting harder and harder to.  My grandmother is becoming more clingy to my mom than ever.  Somewhere inside of me, I know it's especially hard on my mother to have to deal with.  She has a 73 year old woman clinging to her 24/7.  And I know it's stressful for my father, who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4845998402528819455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=4845998402528819455' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4845998402528819455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/4845998402528819455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-things-come-to-those-who-wait.html' title='Good things come to those who wait...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-1318683482688799294</id><published>2008-07-23T14:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T15:10:16.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices</title><summary type='text'>Just a little random quiz thingy I got from Sully.  It looked fun, so I decided to try it out.Note: I could not resist making up my own answers for most of these.  Sorry if I'm not playing by the rules...Coke or Pepsi? Neither, I don't drink pop.7-Up or Sprite? Ok, I take that back, I love Sprite.  ;-)Kool-Aid or Hawaiian Punch? BothMcDonald's or Burger King? McDonald'sWendy's or White Castle? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/1318683482688799294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=1318683482688799294' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/1318683482688799294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/1318683482688799294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/07/choices.html' title='Choices'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-5463135073749709609</id><published>2008-07-13T11:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T16:27:55.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in old memories...</title><summary type='text'>I was going through my old posts, looking at how my writing technique has changed over the years.  It really amazed me how differently I write now, compared to my very first post.When I started my blog, I guess it was supposed to be about my medical problems, and how I deal with them.  But I've realized that I hardly talk about my pain anymore.I think that the reason why I don't talk about that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/5463135073749709609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=5463135073749709609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/5463135073749709609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/5463135073749709609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/07/lost-in-old-memories.html' title='Lost in old memories...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-7970152605210329189</id><published>2008-07-08T16:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:05:20.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's Almost Over</title><summary type='text'>Only one month till I have to go back to school.  Of course, I'm happy about that.  I miss all my friends.  But hey, I'm weird that way.  :-)((Spoiler Alert))I got to see the new Hulk movie on Sunday with my dad and my aunt.  It was pretty fun.  It was just us, and one other family in the theater.  Except the concession stand was out of ICEE's, so I was pretty ticked for the rest of the night.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7970152605210329189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=7970152605210329189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7970152605210329189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7970152605210329189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/07/summers-almost-over.html' title='Summer&apos;s Almost Over'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/SHPsy74smqI/AAAAAAAAAHI/C0kUwXVRwNU/s72-c/EggShell.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-2162552763294491586</id><published>2008-06-27T19:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:22:24.111-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extra, Extra, Read All About It  (Or not, really it's your choice...)</title><summary type='text'>Hey.  Sorry I've been gone.So.  I'm tired.  We've had the power turned off at the house for a few hours, and it just came back on like 5 minutes ago. The electrician had to do some work on the house so they had to disconnect our power at around 8am this morning (waayy too early for me) and they just now turned it back on.  I don't do well without electricity. Especially when I was running on only</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2162552763294491586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=2162552763294491586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/2162552763294491586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/2162552763294491586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/06/exciting-news.html' title='Extra, Extra, Read All About It  (Or not, really it&apos;s your choice...)'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/SGU9fiBOjVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OoyTTefV0zk/s72-c/101_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-6911444753499784415</id><published>2008-05-05T16:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:01:04.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh*</title><summary type='text'>Life has been eventful for me lately.I've been writing constantly, on anything: napkins, homework, myself... It seems I've got enough songs built up to make my own album.  I doubt I'll ever do anything with them though... I'm not really confident enough to actually send them off to be reviewed.I just saw Iron Man on Saturday.  It was AWESOME!!  I was never really into the comics or anything, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/6911444753499784415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=6911444753499784415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/6911444753499784415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/6911444753499784415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/05/sigh.html' title='*sigh*'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-3760249191452303479</id><published>2008-04-09T21:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T21:54:16.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>French Pig Latin</title><summary type='text'>Hi y'all.  Sorry for being gone for a while, but I've only been able to get on the internet for a few minutes at a time.  We're preparing for state testing at school, and since I'm in all honors classes, they expect us to bring up the student GPA.  :::sigh:::We've been having icky weather lately.  Lots of rain and lightning and thunder.  The tornado sirens actually went off in the middle of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3760249191452303479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=3760249191452303479' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3760249191452303479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3760249191452303479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/04/french-pig-latin.html' title='French Pig Latin'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-7102918320552808319</id><published>2008-04-02T16:55:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T11:01:25.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm... so... Tired...</title><summary type='text'>Blech.  I hate being sleepy.That's kinda how I've felt for the past few months.  Like I was always tired.  Not just physically, but emotionally too.So, I decided to tell my mom about it last night... but then a talk about how I didn't feel good turned into an all-out tear fest.  I guess I just needed a good cry.  Mom says its all my pent-up teenage hormones.  Being a teenager really sucks.Now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7102918320552808319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=7102918320552808319' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7102918320552808319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7102918320552808319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-so-tired.html' title='I&apos;m... so... Tired...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/R_QDxSAF8hI/AAAAAAAAACI/gjeIoTbHXh0/s72-c/Nessie%21%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-7695587879484365816</id><published>2008-03-31T15:38:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T17:59:55.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The longest post of all...</title><summary type='text'>This is gonna be a long post... Just to warn you.Hmm... I guess it would be best to just pick up where I left off, eh?Well, basically what happened was, I started hurting really badly again.  I ended up getting really depressed, and turning into the bad monster known as Twinks Evil Twin.  :::insert evil music here:::  I was constantly lying to my parents, friends, and family.  I was constantly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7695587879484365816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=7695587879484365816' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7695587879484365816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/7695587879484365816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/03/longest-post-of-all.html' title='The longest post of all...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/R_FU0SAF8dI/AAAAAAAAABo/mL7ZgeGcLpg/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-6965178842627723106</id><published>2008-03-27T21:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T21:14:09.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey guys...</title><summary type='text'>I'm back!But it's really late, and I need my beauty sleep.  I'll catch you guys up tomorrow!  (Its gonna be a long post...)Well, I've gotta go.  Its way past my bedtime.  (geeky, I know)Night night and sweet dreams everyone!Much love,TwinksPS - Mom's doing okay... she's just been really busy lately.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/6965178842627723106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=6965178842627723106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/6965178842627723106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/6965178842627723106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-guys.html' title='Hey guys...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-38736333833484793</id><published>2007-10-08T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T15:32:49.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of stuff...</title><summary type='text'>Boys are really, really weird.  Especially at this age.Well, the whole thing with C didn't work out.  He ended up going out with one of my good friends, and they seem to be a happy couple.  I'm not gonna come between them just because some stupid crush.And now one of my guy friends, B, keeps trying to set me up with guys.  Its really starting to upset me.  I don't even want a boyfriend right now!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/38736333833484793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=38736333833484793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/38736333833484793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/38736333833484793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2007/10/lots-of-stuff.html' title='Lots of stuff...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-8050770081322238170</id><published>2007-10-01T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T15:32:02.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>School... Wow.</title><summary type='text'>Really, thats all I have to say.  I mean, its all just, wow...The first day of school was interesting to say the least.  It was mostly full of warm hugs, odd stares, and lots of confusion.The warm hugs were from my friends.  Ahh yes.  After of summer of sitting on my butt, I finally get to see everyone.  I've changed the most of everyone.  You know how I got a new haircut?  ::points at old posts:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/8050770081322238170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=8050770081322238170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/8050770081322238170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/8050770081322238170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2007/10/school-wow.html' title='School... Wow.'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-3829615246627232632</id><published>2007-08-29T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T17:35:49.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The most boring summer... EVER!</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, I have to admit, summer vacation is over, and I have done nothing exciting.  At all.  Well, I did go to the movies with my friend, but thats another story, for another time...I can't wait for school to start.  To be able to show off my new hair, to be able to sit at lunch with my brothers*, and most of all, to learn something.Well, not much is happening around here.  I've gotten some new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3829615246627232632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=3829615246627232632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3829615246627232632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3829615246627232632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2007/08/most-boring-summer-ever.html' title='The most boring summer... EVER!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-5060320843305340975</id><published>2007-06-30T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T21:04:11.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My new hair!!</title><summary type='text'>Yeppers, I gots me a new do!Its been what I've wanted for a while, but my hair wasn't long enough...So, here is a picture!I'm really happy with how it turned out...  I can't wait to show all my friends!Talk to y'all later,Twinks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/5060320843305340975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=5060320843305340975' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/5060320843305340975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/5060320843305340975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-new-hair.html' title='My new hair!!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/RocWWEviCrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/mAqa4LYKDts/s72-c/pics+110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-3848252237797573465</id><published>2007-05-31T20:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T22:31:36.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back from the dead!</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, thats right!  I'm back!  You're probably wondering whats new in my life, huh?  Well, not much actually... well, now that I think about it, alot has changed...  I hang out with a different group of people, I changed my style, my family is changing, and alot of other things too... hmm... where to start...Well, lets just start with the new friends...I used to hang out with the "preps."  Yep, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3848252237797573465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=3848252237797573465' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3848252237797573465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/3848252237797573465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-back-from-dead.html' title='I&apos;m back from the dead!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-2179869541937512003</id><published>2007-05-28T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T16:32:44.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New email!</title><summary type='text'>Hi everyone!I had to change my email address,  it's in my profile over there!I'm almost done with school for this year (YAY!)MORE SOON, I PROMISE!Twinks :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2179869541937512003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=2179869541937512003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/2179869541937512003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/2179869541937512003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-email.html' title='New email!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-115142956976382254</id><published>2006-08-10T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T13:16:40.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Gamer Girl!</title><summary type='text'>So, my mom and I were talking..."mom?""what's the matter?""What would you say if I sold my Game Boy DS?""what did you do?" (she said this in her "you are sooo grounded" voice)"Nothing, nothing.  But they came out with this new game boy..."About 30 min. later I had gathered up all of my old gameboys and some unwanted games and we headed out to our local game store.  I can't tell you the amount I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/115142956976382254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=115142956976382254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115142956976382254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115142956976382254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-am-gamer-girl.html' title='I am a Gamer Girl!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-115473460961186437</id><published>2006-08-04T18:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T18:39:11.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New me!</title><summary type='text'>Here is a very recent pic of me!  I got my hair cut really short!You can't tell but I've got this awesome girly white skirt mixed with black leggings and my favorite red and black shirt!  I've made my own style.  Rocker De La Twinks!Flip kind-of *inspired* me!Blog more later,Twinks ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/115473460961186437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=115473460961186437' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115473460961186437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115473460961186437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-me.html' title='New me!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-115317970394684804</id><published>2006-08-03T16:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T07:33:33.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Attempt at Art...</title><summary type='text'>Well summer has been great so far.  Jr. High starts in about two weeks!!!Ever since Flip got me into the whole anime thing, I've been drawing...Here is one of my most favorite singers ever!!And here is Hilary Duff...After the sharpie...I'm working on Good Charlotte.I know, they're not quite anime, but they got me some extra credit in art class!  I'm hoping to get better.  I'll be posting about my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/115317970394684804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=115317970394684804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115317970394684804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115317970394684804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-attempt-at-art.html' title='My Attempt at Art...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-115100836867281329</id><published>2006-07-30T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T16:01:16.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><summary type='text'>Watching TV for hours on end until your eyes fall out, running down the drive-way to the ice cream truck to buy some overly-priced crud on a stick, sleeping over at your friends house only to find that the next morning someone hid your clothes...But hey, that's what summer is all about, right?So far I'm having an awesome summer.  But I still can't wait to be in Jr. High!!!  BTW (by the way) : I'm</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/115100836867281329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=115100836867281329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115100836867281329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115100836867281329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/07/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-115232746036094324</id><published>2006-07-07T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T21:57:40.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moms worst birthday ever</title><summary type='text'>So today is my moms birthday.It should have been a great day, and it would have been, except for one thing.We had to put our oldest cat to sleep today (his real name was Shadow Romeo, but everyone called him B The Boy.  I don't know why). And, the worst part is that my Dad doesn't even know yet.  He's still at work, and won't know for a couple of more hours, until he gets home.  Where he works, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/115232746036094324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=115232746036094324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115232746036094324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/115232746036094324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/07/moms-worst-birthday-ever.html' title='Moms worst birthday ever'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-114782559122864042</id><published>2006-05-20T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T23:34:36.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy love and kisses...</title><summary type='text'>Not much going on here.  Just got over being sick... 3 days of school left!!!!  The last two days of school are "fun days".  The first day is yearbook day.  The teachers let us run wild and sign yearbooks and stuff.  Since I'm in middle school now, we get hardback yearbooks.  The second day is called "Spring Fling".  We basically do the same thing we did the day before.Speaking of school, I got </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/114782559122864042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=114782559122864042' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114782559122864042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114782559122864042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/05/puppy-love-and-kisses.html' title='Puppy love and kisses...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-114536588376001081</id><published>2006-04-20T07:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T21:47:21.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry</title><summary type='text'>This week in reading class, we had to write five poems.  We're going to read them on Friday when Mrs. D turns our class into a poetry house!  So I started writing my poems.  The first one is supposed to be a poem about yourself. (Bio-poem)  My mom really likes it.  I think it's kind of weird.  So she wanted me to write another poem.  Here's what I came up with:I was scared,She started to flirt,I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/114536588376001081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=114536588376001081' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114536588376001081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114536588376001081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/04/poetry.html' title='Poetry'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-114425958249942517</id><published>2006-04-05T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T21:32:59.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tests Stink</title><summary type='text'>Next week, we are having our annual State Testing Day.  This year we are having what's called Bubble Day.  It's where the day before for like our first two periods, all we learn about is how to fill in a bubble.  I've been filling in bubbles since the first grade!  You would think that we might have gotten it down by now...My mom has volunteered to be a "Class Monitor".  Which is just a fancy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/114425958249942517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=114425958249942517' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114425958249942517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114425958249942517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/04/tests-stink.html' title='Tests Stink'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-114403856345523085</id><published>2006-04-02T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T17:37:55.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom</title><summary type='text'>That's right, it's finally happened.  I'm officially bored...Well I finished all of my homework. It took me all of spring break. That's right, ALL of spring break. I never got to see what happened to "Zack and Cody" (Disney Channel's "The Suite Life of Zack and Cody") on Friday.Anyway, since my teacher hasn't been bringing home any homework, (thank goodness!!) I've been sitting at home playing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/114403856345523085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=114403856345523085' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114403856345523085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114403856345523085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/04/boredom.html' title='Boredom'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-114075471806773399</id><published>2006-02-23T21:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T21:39:18.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Staring Game</title><summary type='text'>I'm not talking about the game where you stare at the other person untill someone blinks.I'm talking about what happens when you go to your local W-M, on Thursday, at 5:45, in a wheelchair, and you're about to burst into tears.I know that I have posted about this in the past.  In fact this is exactly what my first post was about.Anyway, apparently is seems 10x worse when you've been hurting for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/114075471806773399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=114075471806773399' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114075471806773399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114075471806773399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/02/staring-game.html' title='The Staring Game'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-114065681584735038</id><published>2006-02-22T18:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T22:03:32.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweenhood</title><summary type='text'>12.My last year as a tween.Had an awesome birthday!Sims 2 UniversitySims 2 Nitelife4 new outfits3 giftcardsjewelrystuffed animals (which includes a bear that scares me. He squeezes a heart and says, "Hug me, squeeze me, love me!")So overall a great B-day.Oh yeah, I'm in a book!They think I'm an artist.  Oh well.  I think Flip and MM should be in there.By the way, MM is being taken over by BB.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/114065681584735038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=114065681584735038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114065681584735038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/114065681584735038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/02/tweenhood.html' title='Tweenhood'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-113915816753141721</id><published>2006-02-05T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T19:29:25.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday! (revised)</title><summary type='text'>Well, I'll give you the bad news first:The neurologist doesn't know what is wrong with me.Good news:We think that I don't have tethered cord, and we think that I don't have to have surgery.  For now.************************************************************************************Let's forget all that stuff and remember that my birthday is tomorrow!  WooHoo!  As I told you before, I will be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/113915816753141721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=113915816753141721' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113915816753141721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113915816753141721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/02/birthday-revised.html' title='Birthday! (revised)'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-113881238511282848</id><published>2006-02-01T10:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T22:07:22.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday!</title><summary type='text'>Yes, it's that time of year when my birthday rolls around.  My birthday is Monday, February 6, 2006!  I will be 12.  My mom and dad are letting me have an ice cream cake as my birthday cake!  They are also letting me invite my BF, B, over for cake.1 day until I see the neurologist and find out if and when my surgery will be.I will post more later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/113881238511282848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=113881238511282848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113881238511282848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113881238511282848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/02/birthday.html' title='Birthday!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-113873867450484105</id><published>2006-01-31T13:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T14:22:56.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared</title><summary type='text'>Sorry I haven't posted in FOREVER.  My mom will explain.My parent's say I shouldn't be scared.  But I am.On Friday I got my MRI. My mom gave me goofy pills so I wouldn't be so freaked out. It's not as scary as I thought it would be. The MRI was fun. My mom made me a CD of all my favorite songs so I could listen to them while I was in the MRI. It's like the inside of an airplane. (I don't think I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/113873867450484105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=113873867450484105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113873867450484105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113873867450484105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2006/01/scared.html' title='Scared'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-113234519871627185</id><published>2005-11-18T20:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T20:52:46.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Are Getting Harry!</title><summary type='text'>In just one hour, I will be sitting in the V.I.P. box at our local movie theater waiting for Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire to start!I am so excited! Usually, our family gets the V.I.P. box for the first showing of every Harry Potter movie. My mom says that if we can't go to London, or New York for the real premiere, then we will have our own, right here in our hometown! The V.I.P. box is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/113234519871627185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=113234519871627185' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113234519871627185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113234519871627185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/11/things-are-getting-harry.html' title='Things Are Getting Harry!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-113209825282299815</id><published>2005-11-15T17:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T18:10:15.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm proud to have...</title><summary type='text'>The Otaku Gene!It's official.  I am a true Otaku Geek.Ever since a couple of weeks ago I've been having pocky almost every day.When I went inside our local *Otaku Store and came out with a box of pocky in my hands my mom jokingly said "I think you've caught the Otaku Gene!"You don't catch something like the Otaku Gene.  You have it from birth and then you discover that you have it.Discovering </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/113209825282299815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=113209825282299815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113209825282299815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113209825282299815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-proud-to-have.html' title='I&apos;m proud to have...'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-113181845231100071</id><published>2005-11-12T11:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T02:03:08.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerbils, Gerbils, Gerbils!</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday my mom and I had to run some arrends so she took me to our local pet store to see if they had any gerbil stuff. We found out that our local pet store is very expensive! So we got some frozen yogurt and went home. Then my mom took a nap. We ate dinner and I asked my mom if we could go to the Big WM to look at gerbil stuff. She unwillingly said yes. (She had to get some groceries anyway) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/113181845231100071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=113181845231100071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113181845231100071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113181845231100071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/11/gerbils-gerbils-gerbils.html' title='Gerbils, Gerbils, Gerbils!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-113167076114210017</id><published>2005-11-10T18:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T18:59:21.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what I get?</title><summary type='text'>Gerbils!My counselor at school, Mrs. C. is really great!  We had to go see her again today about my wheelchair, and my braces, and some other stuff.Mrs. C has two gerbils that live in her office.  She takes them home every night in a little funny white bucket!  The office gerbil's mom and dad just had babies, and so I get to have two of them! Gerbils are really cool!  I can't wait until my new </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/113167076114210017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=113167076114210017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113167076114210017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/113167076114210017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/11/guess-what-i-get.html' title='Guess what I get?'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112920354815516661</id><published>2005-10-30T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T18:54:33.553-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Back!</title><summary type='text'>As you know I have been doing homeschool.  Well, guess what?  Not any more!A couple of weeks ago I was at Girl Scouts. Our troop has our meetings at the sixth grade center. We were going on a troop field trip to our new fire station. We were still at the sixth grade center and my mom said that she would be right back. It took her FOREVER to get back.Later that night, during dinner mom said that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112920354815516661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112920354815516661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112920354815516661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112920354815516661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/10/going-back.html' title='Going Back!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112871975942103069</id><published>2005-10-07T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T16:45:37.376-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye to Tanner</title><summary type='text'>POSTED BY:  Twinks momYesterday, we had to make the really sad decision to put Twinks boy-kitty, Tanner, to sleep.Tanner had been having some problems all summer, but our vet, Dr. Betty, was working really hard to help him. I had to take Tanner to see Dr. Betty again yesterday. (Twinks wasn't there) During the examination, Dr. Betty and I both could actually see how sick Tanner really was, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112871975942103069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112871975942103069' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112871975942103069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112871975942103069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/10/goodbye-to-tanner.html' title='Goodbye to Tanner'/><author><name>Thimbelle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/275/1318/1600/ani-nav2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112749942118339974</id><published>2005-10-05T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T15:22:45.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clownin' Around</title><summary type='text'>When I was three years old, the Shriner clowns made me an honorary clown! So sometimes at local Shriner events, I dress up as Tag-Along the clown. I always follow one of the other clowns. When I was three years old my mom and I were at a Shriners meeting, my favorite clown, HI BOB, asked my mom and I to come up on stage. After we got on the stage, all of the other clowns came out from behind the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112749942118339974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112749942118339974' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112749942118339974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112749942118339974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/10/clownin-around.html' title='Clownin&apos; Around'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112682600827028010</id><published>2005-09-15T17:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T18:13:28.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid's Tag!</title><summary type='text'>I thought I would start a game of Kid's Tag!  Have Fun!   This game is for people 16 and under!{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}What I Did Yesterday:  Yesterday I played Lunar Lockout by Binary Arts. It's a really challenging game! I also "went" to school. (It's right next to our kitchen.) I did a typing game on my computer. I was able to type 35 words per</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112682600827028010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112682600827028010' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112682600827028010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112682600827028010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/09/kids-tag.html' title='Kid&apos;s Tag!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112665334993423914</id><published>2005-09-13T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T18:41:54.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag, you're it!</title><summary type='text'>My mouth is all you can see on my face right now. :D (I need a bigger letter than D) As you know I have not blogged in FOREVER! That is because I am trying to figure out how to explain how I feel. Four days ago, on September 9th, 2005 I became (insert geeky superhero music) The Painless Wonder! That's right NO PAIN! I will blog about my excitement later! ;)Anyway, I've been tagged by my mom.OK </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112665334993423914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112665334993423914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112665334993423914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112665334993423914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/09/tag-youre-it.html' title='Tag, you&apos;re it!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112542697297090129</id><published>2005-08-30T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T10:27:45.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nintendogs</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I won another contest! :)  So, I bought another dog.Her name is Zoey. She's a miniature dachshund. She loves to play with the jump rope. You turn one end of the rope, while one of your dogs turns the other end. Your other dog *jumps. I just got done dropping John off at the "dog hotel". In the game, the "dog hotel" is free. In real life, it costs lots of money to put a dog in a "dog </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112542697297090129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112542697297090129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112542697297090129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112542697297090129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/nintendogs.html' title='Nintendogs'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112520187347748244</id><published>2005-08-27T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T23:23:29.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whine, Whine</title><summary type='text'>Like my mom, lately I've been a whiner.First, I whined about not having Nintendogs.Now, I'm whining about not having a cell phone!  (sighs)------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Well, I got 1 of 2.After a week of helping my dad in the garage, I got Nintendogs!It's sooooo cool!  My favorite part is that you can make your dog do stuff by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112520187347748244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112520187347748244' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112520187347748244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112520187347748244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/whine-whine.html' title='Whine, Whine'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112465137829989447</id><published>2005-08-23T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T10:31:03.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update:</title><summary type='text'>Ten days until I get my new brace for my left leg!  No more pain!  WooHoo!It's actually not that exciting on this trip. All my mom and I are doing is going down to The Hospital, getting my brace, and coming home.If you want to read what a regular hospital trip is like, click on this link --&gt; Regular Trip  (my mom's version)Or, my version: Regular Trip______________________________________________</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112465137829989447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112465137829989447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112465137829989447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112465137829989447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/update.html' title='Update:'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112398730045686291</id><published>2005-08-19T21:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T10:33:04.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow!  Meow!</title><summary type='text'>    That's what wakes me up every morning.       I have two cats, Bitsy and Flat Stanley.              We gave Bitsy her name because when we brought her home, she was smaller than a Teeny Beanie Baby. She is black with white speckles.  She is five.  We found her at our local supermarket. The original owners said that their pet ferret tried to eat her.  So we took her home and she tried to hide </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112398730045686291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112398730045686291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112398730045686291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112398730045686291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/meow-meow.html' title='Meow!  Meow!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112433073809688380</id><published>2005-08-17T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T22:14:23.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Brace!</title><summary type='text'>We just got back from The Hospital. The doctors gave me a new brace. It's on my right foot. It's called an AFO. Ankle Foot Orthodic. Which is silly because it almost comes up to my knee! :)It's really pretty. Mr. J let me pick out the design to put on it. I picked out butterflies and flowers. It has a rubber hinged ankle, so I can move my foot up and down. They also molded me for an AFO on my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112433073809688380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112433073809688380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112433073809688380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112433073809688380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-new-brace.html' title='My New Brace!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112424926299786384</id><published>2005-08-16T21:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T22:27:58.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospital City</title><summary type='text'>It might sound weird, but I like going to The Hospital. To tell you the truth, I haven't told my friends about why I like going to The Hospital. It's hard to talk to my friends about it. It's hard to explain how every time I go to The Hospital, how I feel. But I'll try.Whenever my Mom and I go to The Hospital, we always check in to our Hotel. The next day we wake up very early, and we drive to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112424926299786384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112424926299786384' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112424926299786384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112424926299786384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/hospital-city_16.html' title='Hospital City'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112411774764836767</id><published>2005-08-15T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T12:33:41.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Great News!</title><summary type='text'>I guess the prayers worked!We found out really late last night that my cousin Chris is great!The doctor removed the mass and Chris should be home by Thursday.Thank you for praying for Chris. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112411774764836767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112411774764836767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112411774764836767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112411774764836767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/great-news.html' title='Great News!'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112404601878650980</id><published>2005-08-14T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T00:25:17.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Pray For My Cousin Chris</title><summary type='text'>  My cousin Chris is in the hospital today because of a mass in his brain. All last week he had been complaining of bad headaches. I really miss him.    Chris is a great cousin! He is twelve years old. He has bright blue eyes. He loves baseball. He also likes Pokemon trading cards. He has blonde hair.He has a brother named Brandon. Brandon is ten years old. Brandon likes PS2 games and baseball. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112404601878650980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112404601878650980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112404601878650980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112404601878650980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/please-pray-for-my-cousin-chris.html' title='Please Pray For My Cousin Chris'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112398715272357398</id><published>2005-08-13T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T21:39:12.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello.</title><summary type='text'>Hi.  I'm Thimbelle's daughter.  I go to the Shriners Hospital for Children because I have club feet, and some other problems.  Sometimes I have a lot of pain.       Something that's important to me is normality.       The other day my mom and I were at the store.  I was having a lot of pain so we used one of the stores wheelchairs.  My mom and I were getting some soda pop when a kid comes up to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112398715272357398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112398715272357398' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112398715272357398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112398715272357398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello.html' title='Hello.'/><author><name>Twinks.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00945178472294698578</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fwBkoRUYqxs/TMNXdAusrmI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ngARP_KFO-Q/S220/Photo+on+2010-09-30+at+16.45.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15403984.post-112398488619034667</id><published>2005-08-13T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T21:01:26.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Twinkle, Twinkle, little Twinkie...</title><summary type='text'>Well, here we are.  The first post on our daughter's blog.:::sob:::They grow up so quickly.Twinkle (aka TheTwinkie) decided that she wanted her own blog, after she saw The Art Lad, and Cheruboy, and realized that there were kids doing this too.We have created a monster, I'm afraid.First, Twinkle decided that she should be TheTwinkie, because Art Lad named her so.  She found it to be charming, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/112398488619034667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15403984&amp;postID=112398488619034667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112398488619034667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15403984/posts/default/112398488619034667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twinkiespeaks.blogspot.com/2005/08/twinkle-twinkle-little-twinkie.html' title='Twinkle, Twinkle, little Twinkie...'/><author><name>Thimbelle</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/275/1318/1600/ani-nav2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
