<?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-3383378</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:55:00.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*Chasing Casie*</title><subtitle type='html'>''But, by the time I figured this all out, it was too late; she moved on. And all I had to show for it was some foolish pride which then gave way to regret. She was the girl. I know that now. But, I pushed her away. So I've spent every day since then chasing Amy. So to speak.''-Silent Bob, Chasing Amy
</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>580</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-110590838035681179</id><published>2005-01-16T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T15:48:51.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So it's more than obvious that I'm no longer posting here...if you feel so inclinded, however...you can find me on MySpace @  http://profiles.myspace.com/users/8974697  Maybe someday I'll be back here, who knows.  Catch you guys later...Case</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/110590838035681179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/110590838035681179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110590838035681179' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109833498445848273</id><published>2004-10-21T01:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T01:03:04.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well...there really isn't much to say.  Boston FINALLY beat the Yankees.  My Yankees.  I guess it's our turn to say, "Wait until Next Year."  This just really isn't my year, I guess.  Too many bad things happened...don't even know why I thought my Yanks would pull through.  Our bats stopped swinging, our pitching took a dive...and Boston just got better.  *Shrugs her Shoulders*  Im not happy...no</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109833498445848273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109833498445848273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109833498445848273' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109732854095765384</id><published>2004-10-09T09:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T09:29:00.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has to be one of the saddest things...to wake up and have it hit you.  Reality.  I used to be a big fan of Reality, still am...to an extent.  But sometimes I'd like to sleep forever because it is in my dreams that anything is possible.  I can see her in my dreams, she's there...she puts life back into living in those dreams. In those dreams I can cross the line of "That week in April" and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109732854095765384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109732854095765384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109732854095765384' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109616707715579087</id><published>2004-09-25T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T22:51:17.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apparently THREE hurricanes just weren't enough...Charley...Frances...now stupid undecisive Jeanne.  Well, she's sure made her decision...unfortunately it was Florida again.  :(  Im tired of all these retarded storms and even more tired of the boards on the house!!  I dont want to live in a batcave anymore...or to loose my power again!  UGH!  I cannot wait until November when this season is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109616707715579087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109616707715579087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109616707715579087' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109486473821763797</id><published>2004-09-10T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T21:05:38.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We're about to enter the peak of the hurricane season. Any day now, you're going to turn on the TV and see a weather person pointing to some radar blob out in the Gulf of Mexico and making two basic meteorological points: (1) There is no need to panic.(2) We could all be killed. Yes, hurricane season is an exciting time to be in Florida. If you're new to the area, you're probably wondering </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109486473821763797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109486473821763797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109486473821763797' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109485596351903859</id><published>2004-09-10T18:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T18:39:23.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So...apparently two major storms in one month was just NOT enough.  :)  Third times the charm, folks...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109485596351903859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109485596351903859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109485596351903859' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109414263272434607</id><published>2004-09-02T12:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T12:30:32.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HERE WE GO AGAIN~ Now with Hurricane Frances!  Just when things were getting back to normal...geeze...this is just so insane.  Most Hurricane seasons barely produce one good storm...and we're get them from the left...and now from the right!  And...that means MORE time without power, airconditioning...cable...all the things that are lovely...or...I need for school.  :þ  Should be fun.Stay Safe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109414263272434607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109414263272434607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109414263272434607' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109242300681716983</id><published>2004-08-13T14:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T14:50:06.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So...Hurricane Charley, Huh?  Number One...I dont understand why we have to have a unique spelling of the name for a hurricane!  :P  Secondly...this thing came on quickly huh?  I heard this morning that it was barely a category three...that it was just going to graze Orlando.  Now?  It's a category FOUR...and only 10 mph away from being a category five!  Orlando is supposed to get winds up to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109242300681716983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109242300681716983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109242300681716983' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109136806836856907</id><published>2004-08-01T09:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T09:47:48.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sure that this day will get worse before it gets better.  These "Big Days" sort of...bring back a lot of flashbacks...if that makes any sense.  It's like reliving that week all over again.  Could we have done something?  Did those Doctor's really screw up?  Because I can't buy into the fact that this was supposed to happen.  Not to Kell, anyway.  I relive that week step by step by step...from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109136806836856907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109136806836856907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109136806836856907' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109124528681794307</id><published>2004-07-30T23:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T23:41:26.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello, Hello....Let's see what's going on...First...some bad news...as if there hasn't been enough of this recently.  I received a call from Zackity Doink the other day...Werner (The German Dishwasher at Publix) passed away this week.  Which is just so bizarre because I had gone in maybe the night or two before that to get subs for dinner.  I saw Werner and he waved at me, always happy to see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109124528681794307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109124528681794307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109124528681794307' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090191980501517</id><published>2004-07-27T00:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:18:39.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My stumbling lil' self tries to get a grasp on things... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090191980501517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090191980501517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090191980501517' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090144292868915</id><published>2004-07-27T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:10:42.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hm, yes...a good time was had by all...especialy by these boys who were the ones making the drinks!  It's no wonder I'm passed out on the couch... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090144292868915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090144292868915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090144292868915' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090135295713035</id><published>2004-07-27T00:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:09:12.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Beating Boston again, and again, and AGAIN!  (Also going after thos pesky Marlins!)  :þ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090135295713035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090135295713035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090135295713035' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090127052760937</id><published>2004-07-27T00:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:07:50.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Girls, Girls, Girls!  Ali, Courtney, Me, Tamara, and Val keep the party going! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090127052760937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090127052760937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090127052760937' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090115538273866</id><published>2004-07-27T00:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:05:55.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More Friends!  Courtney, Brock, Todd, and John help to celebrate my 21st Birthday! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090115538273866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090115538273866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090115538273866' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090114493003322</id><published>2004-07-27T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:05:44.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Miss Melissa and Me...actually NOT being retards, for once!  :D </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090114493003322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090114493003322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090114493003322' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090108905459701</id><published>2004-07-27T00:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:04:49.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JAMESTOWN! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090108905459701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090108905459701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090108905459701' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090092371424093</id><published>2004-07-27T00:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:02:03.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Shimansky Sisters!  Stef, Kell, and I meet up with Curious George and The Man in the Yellow Hat.  Nothing will ever come between us...ever.   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090092371424093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090092371424093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090092371424093' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090084593673474</id><published>2004-07-27T00:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T00:00:45.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Probably my favorite picture of Kellie.  I miss her every single day...life will never be the same without my Kell-Belle.   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090084593673474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090084593673474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090084593673474' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090078282239341</id><published>2004-07-26T23:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T23:59:42.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kell, Woody Woodpecker, and Stef last summer at Universal. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090078282239341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090078282239341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090078282239341' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090076824282328</id><published>2004-07-26T23:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T23:59:28.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kell-Belle's Senior Picture...just like the angel she is.  ~Sleep Well, Baby Sister!~ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090076824282328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090076824282328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090076824282328' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090070289942739</id><published>2004-07-26T23:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T23:58:22.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awwww!  My best friend, Jeff and me on the first day of school up in Jersey.  Aren't we cute?!  :þ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090070289942739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090070289942739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090070289942739' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090054481937780</id><published>2004-07-26T23:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T23:55:44.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Beck, Joel, and I before Joel left for Iraq. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090054481937780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090054481937780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090054481937780' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109090044854604060</id><published>2004-07-26T23:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T23:54:08.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two of the cutest couples in the world!  One being Mom and Dad, the other being Mickey and Minnie! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090044854604060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109090044854604060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109090044854604060' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-109059275239514909</id><published>2004-07-23T10:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T10:25:52.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Allright...well, been kinda busy lately...especially with finals coming this week!  :P  It's all good though, after that I'll have a month to relax!!  :)Stefanie's friend, Katie (who used to live here and moved to Virginia) was just here for the week.  It never ceases to amaze me how all of our friends just sort of...come here to come home...and start calling mom and dad...mom and dad.  LoL.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109059275239514909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/109059275239514909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109059275239514909' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108986232289668007</id><published>2004-07-14T23:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T10:46:41.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey everyone...another Blogger Joined! Check out Kelly's Blog!  :)  Hm...short update, I guess, since I'm on.  I finished the John Edwards Book  One Last Time tonight.  John Edwards is the psychic medium.  I dont really want to get too into it...if you even have the slightest inkling about that kinda stuff though...I'd suggest reading them.  I was thinking about certain things I've experienced.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108986232289668007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108986232289668007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108986232289668007' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108968485281726917</id><published>2004-07-12T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T22:22:08.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So...I haven't REALLY posted in a while...hm...I guess just because there's been a lot going on here in my little world.Let's beat around the bush for a bit...Work is going really well.  The job is great, the people are awesome...and Becky's found me a Ken all my own!!  :þ  Psh, in my dreams, right Beck?!  :D  But, yeah, Job is working out well...and the people I work with are pretty cool too</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108968485281726917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108968485281726917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108968485281726917' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108920259170605945</id><published>2004-07-07T08:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T08:16:31.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's so sad that I actually have this much time on my hands...ABOUT YOUYour name: CasieAge:: 21Height:: 5'4"...I surrender to my shortness!!!Natural hair colour:: blondeEye colour:: blue, blue, blue...Number of siblings:: Two...Kellie and Stefanie.Glasses/contacts?:: BOTH!  :D  Im extremely versatile.                                         Piercings:: 5 in my ears...1 in my tummy.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108920259170605945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108920259170605945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108920259170605945' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108828744153015926</id><published>2004-06-26T17:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T18:04:01.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay!  More Boredom...Do you...Color your hair – last thing I had done was hilights in...february, maybe.  But that's about it.Have tattoos - Not yet, but after I pay for my car to be fixed and save a little bit...I will be getting at least two.  A bumble bee on my left foot and another on my back.Piercings – Yup.  Two in each earlobe, two in my catilage, and my belly buttonFloss daily – hm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108828744153015926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108828744153015926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108828744153015926' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108804720471501558</id><published>2004-06-23T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T23:22:05.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So work went well.  I definitely think that within a few weeks I'll have it all down pat and no problems.  Its just getting used to the new situation as of right now...Ive also been thinking about why us smart girls like stupid idiotic asshole boys...and the only reason Ive been able to come up with is that we think that we can change them somehow.  That we as smart, fabulous, and highly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108804720471501558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108804720471501558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108804720471501558' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108798621799613672</id><published>2004-06-23T06:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T06:23:37.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lots to talk about, but for right now?  I am off to my first day of work at Greenway...so I will update on the world's events later today when I get home!!  :)  Adios for now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108798621799613672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108798621799613672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108798621799613672' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108787196819106472</id><published>2004-06-21T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T22:39:28.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So the past hour has been dedicated to repiercing my cartilage...by myself.  :þ  Dont worry...the holes were already there I just had to refind them...since I had been unable to wear them in the past 8 months at RFC.  :D  Cartilage piercings make me happy!!!I think the thing below is pretty cool too...especially since I love crushed ice!!  :D  Tomorrow is the Yellowcard concert...sooo excited</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108787196819106472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108787196819106472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108787196819106472' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108781184004715545</id><published>2004-06-21T05:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T06:01:37.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to make a CasieIngredients:3 parts success3 parts silliness5 parts beautyMethod:Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Top it off with a sprinkle of curiosity and enjoy!Username:Personality cocktailFrom Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108781184004715545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108781184004715545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108781184004715545' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108731962263108839</id><published>2004-06-15T12:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T13:13:42.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So...as if my luck couldn't get ANY worse...Yesterday, on our way home from lunch...Beck and I got into a bit of a car accident.  Luckily I was driving.  So...now my car is royally screwed...as in the front left hand side of it...is painful to look at AND I cannot open the driver side door.  So if youre looking to drive my vehicle...you have to climb in from the other side.  Seeing as how I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108731962263108839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108731962263108839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108731962263108839' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108718617979318277</id><published>2004-06-13T23:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T00:09:39.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Because I should be sleeping...[x] they call me: I answer to a lot of names...Casie, Case, Casie-Belle...sometimes even Cassie if Im not up to explaining the correct way to say my name to freakin tourists.[x] parents name: To most of us?  Mom and Dad.  Sometimes Karen and John...or Mr. and Mrs. Shimansky for boys who fear them, lol.  Which is always fun.  :)[x] my first breath of air: May 11,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108718617979318277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108718617979318277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108718617979318277' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108714756965751175</id><published>2004-06-13T13:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T13:26:09.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Allright, well...this will be my last week working at Rainforest Cafe.  Kinda sudden, I suppose for those of you who dont talk to me a whole lot...but its something I've been thinking of for a while now.  Two months ago things were perfect...the drive didnt bother me, the late hours didnt bother me...the fact that when I did see my family...it was for five seconds in passing bothered me...but was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108714756965751175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108714756965751175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108714756965751175' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108710807650889509</id><published>2004-06-13T02:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:27:56.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She Will Be Loved- Maroon 5Beauty queen of only eighteenShe had some trouble with herselfHe was always there to help herShe always belonged to someone elseI drove for miles and milesAnd wound up at your doorI've had you so many times but somehowI want moreI don't mind spending everydayOut on your corner in the pouring rainLook for the girl with the broken smileAsk her if she wants </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108710807650889509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108710807650889509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108710807650889509' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108710792913725593</id><published>2004-06-13T02:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:25:29.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our Lives- The CallingIs it love tonightWhen everyone's dreamingOf a better lifeIn this worldDivided by fearWe've gotta believe thatThere's a reason we're hereYeah, there's a reason we're hereCause these are the days worth livingThese are the years we're givenAnd these are the momentsThese are the timesLet's make the best out of our livesSee the truth all aroundOur faith can be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108710792913725593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108710792913725593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108710792913725593' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108710772725541669</id><published>2004-06-13T02:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:22:07.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Reason- HoobastankI'm not a perfect personAs many things I wish I didn't doBut I continue learningI never meant to do those things to youAnd so I have to say before I goThat I just want you to knowI've found a reason for meTo change who I used to beA reason to start over newand the reason is youI'm sorry that I hurt youIt's something I must live with everydayAnd all the pain I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108710772725541669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108710772725541669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108710772725541669' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108691076620641177</id><published>2004-06-10T18:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T19:46:43.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two months.  Doesnt feel like it does it?  It still doesn't feel real.  I don't think it ever will.  In two months alone there were a million times Kellie should've been there.  A million things she was supposed to be here for.  I can't even imagine how one year will feel.  Five.  Ten.  Twenty.  I don't even want to imagine it...because it's just that scary.  Its the big things that are hard to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108691076620641177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108691076620641177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108691076620641177' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108630420481079864</id><published>2004-06-03T19:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T19:10:04.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CControversialAAccurateSSpecialIImportantEEnjoyableName / Username:Name Acronym GeneratorFrom Go-Quiz.com</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108630420481079864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108630420481079864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108630420481079864' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108535605199621164</id><published>2004-05-23T19:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T19:47:31.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right...so Stef's team didn't win the championship...but they played such an amazing game none the less.  Now the summer season begins.  :)  And Thank God for Joey, Jordan, and Tony...without them at these games?  I'd be Geek Meat...*Sigh*...why stupid boys REFUSE to get the MAJOR hints of "Leave Me Alone"...is something not even a rocket scientist will ever figure out.  Hmm...what else...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108535605199621164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108535605199621164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108535605199621164' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108520045342555745</id><published>2004-05-22T00:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T00:34:13.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well Stefanie's Basketball Team (The Lady Lightning) won their game tonight and are now on their way to the CHAMPIONSHIP!!!  :)  They're so amazing, I love them all...even though they make jokes about my...*ahem*...situational love life.  *Sigh* Let's not even go there, huh?  :þ  Today I went back to the Cardiologist...I had a songram done which was actually pretty interesting...I got to watch.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108520045342555745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108520045342555745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108520045342555745' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108493891528255586</id><published>2004-05-18T23:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T23:55:15.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So...I'm starting to wonder how long it's going to take for SOMETHING...and I mean ANYTHING...to just...go my way.  The past two months...have been total crap. Crap. Crap. Crap.  And...honestly I'm getting VERY tired of it.  I've been patient...and I've taken quite a big hit here...but now the little crap is getting to me and little crap is crap that I just do NOT have time to be dealing with.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108493891528255586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108493891528255586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108493891528255586' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108481670981491086</id><published>2004-05-17T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T13:58:29.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blah, Blah, Blah...should be getting ready for work...but who wants to do that?I've decided that all places for Higher Education purposes...are evil and dwellings of the Devil.  Honestly...think about this!  They want you to spend millions of dollars on stupid books that in a few months time...will be woth $5.00 if you're lucky...then...when you find a the exact class that you want and need...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108481670981491086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108481670981491086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108481670981491086' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108469131321931015</id><published>2004-05-16T02:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T03:08:33.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fine!  Fine!  I'll update...geeze!So...hm...I haven't worked since last Monday becuase the two days I was scheduled this week?  I got sent home. :)  So I just took them and ran.  Honestly I dont know how Im going to be able to keep this job up with the way gas prices are rising now-a-days.  Seriously, every day it's up another 10 cents.  Im going to need a job to get to work!  :þThursday was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108469131321931015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108469131321931015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108469131321931015' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108438603134806813</id><published>2004-05-12T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T14:20:31.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Throws Confetti in the Air*  I am now legally able to drink.  Happy 21st Birthday to me...(hm...how is it that I'M a day late in that?! LOL)  Also Happy 21st to Christina who's Birthday is TOMORROW!! :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108438603134806813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108438603134806813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108438603134806813' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108382696267860903</id><published>2004-05-06T03:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T03:05:55.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right...so...a new post.  Sure.  :)  So...hm...we picked up Kellie today.  I know it sounds...weird...but...there isn't any other way to put that...we did pick her up.  *Shrugs* Anyway...I haven't seen too many urns in my life (which means...none, btw)...but hers is just...really really beautiful.  The lady at the funeral home said it was just the prettiest one she's ever seen.  And I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108382696267860903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108382696267860903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108382696267860903' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108382579685090033</id><published>2004-05-06T02:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T02:46:29.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just because you love me....+what time is it? 2:12 AM+what is the date? May 6, 2004+your name? Casie Eileen+dob? May 11, 1983 (That means I'll be officially 21 in about...5 days.)+do you remember birthdays? I'm better with those born in May...lol+are you claustrophobic? Not really, but not fond of tight places+do you like where you live? Yeah, more and more...+where would you like to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108382579685090033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108382579685090033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108382579685090033' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108377167241438415</id><published>2004-05-05T11:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T11:44:24.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A new look...hopefully it'll take less scrolling.  :þ  Let me know what'cha think.  Anyway...would post more...but I have a few errands that I should be running instead of sitting at this computer.  More later should I feel the need...Adios.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108377167241438415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108377167241438415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108377167241438415' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108241926932260537</id><published>2004-04-19T20:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T20:04:05.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another Poem for Kellie...written by my cousin.Theres a hole in my heart and its very hard to fill,Its like taking a one wheeled bike and riding up the biggest hill.Its never gonna happen; its never going to end,the pain in my heart is too hard to tend.Its hard to believe this is really real,theres no words to express how we all feel.Why did God take her and why did she go,now that shes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108241926932260537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108241926932260537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108241926932260537' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108235300866720729</id><published>2004-04-19T01:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T20:23:21.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Warning*  LOTS of emotional stuff is below...grab a box of tissues before you read the latest post!  :)  Love, Case.All right....so...the past few weeks have definitely not been the easiest.  Most of you know that my little sister, Kellie passed away on April 10, 2004.  She was 18 years old.  To clear up a lot of the rumors that are aparently flying around Winter Springs (ahhh...some things </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108235300866720729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108235300866720729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108235300866720729' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-108234425949608588</id><published>2004-04-18T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T23:13:55.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Below is a poem that my cousin Joey wrote for Kellie...funny thing is is that Joey has never been much of a talker.  Just goes to show that even the quietest of people have a lot to say.  :)  I think he did an amazing job and said everything we've all been thinking.  Why did God take her nobody knows.She was truly an angel from heaven, Her face always glowed. She always smiled and she loved </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108234425949608588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/108234425949608588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108234425949608588' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107908732760573888</id><published>2004-03-12T05:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T05:31:05.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, time for a little 5AM Casie Update...why?  Because not only is this the only time I ever have to do anything...especially this week...BUT...because as we all know...when I take migraine medicine...I wake up at unusual hours of the night and can't go back to sleep for at least an hour or two.  Im going on to two here...this is just after I've cleaned my room.  Anyway....my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107908732760573888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107908732760573888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107908732760573888' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107707983196282952</id><published>2004-02-17T23:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T23:52:26.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WE GOT A-ROD! WE GOT A-ROD! :DFor those of you playing the at home version of Major League Baseball...the Yankees signed Alex Rodriguez today!!!  This season has become a little more interesting now...poor, poor Boston.  ;)  They get a little ray of sunshine...then George just sends in the storm.  I couldnt wait to go to the Spring Training game on March 13th...but now?!  I REALLY cant wait!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107707983196282952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107707983196282952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107707983196282952' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107684172631553617</id><published>2004-02-15T05:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T05:43:57.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right....well, well, well, not a whole lot going on.  Work is going well...last week I was "trained" on the Lead position (sets the flow for the restaurant...i.e. the wait time/calls names/decides where they go/etc)...sorta like being a Tour Guide Goddess.  Regardless, I say "Trained" because...I was sorta thrown up there, given a few pointers...and...yeah.  They just laughed when I told them</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107684172631553617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107684172631553617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107684172631553617' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107578686059399511</id><published>2004-02-03T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T00:42:39.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, Im TRYING to update this damned Blogskin...but its aggravating me too much right now...so Im going to bed...and maybe tomorrow morning...I'll feel more happy about doing it.  :)  They just NEVER do what you want them to...ya know?!  Goodnight.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107578686059399511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107578686059399511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107578686059399511' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107526511640278303</id><published>2004-01-27T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T23:46:49.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, so Im a BIT behind here...but...better late than never.  :)  The following are my Top Ten Movies of 2003.  10.  Bad Boys II/ Charlie's Angels II:  They're last because they're just PART of this summer's intensely insane amount of continuations.  Having said that...they were also two of the greatest fluff films I saw this year.  Bad Boys was downright hilarious...Smith and Lawrence </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107526511640278303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107526511640278303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107526511640278303' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107416966034613187</id><published>2004-01-15T07:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T07:29:01.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right....well....let's see here.  Work has been SLOW lately.  I left at about 8:30 on Tuesday Night after the Patio was cut...worked a whole three hours and twenty minutes.  After I got home Beck and I ran out to Cocoa (like it was a quick trip, lol) to see where Lissa and Scott are getting married at the end of Februrary.  Should be interesting.Last night I left at about 9:45...once we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107416966034613187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107416966034613187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107416966034613187' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107368424033623201</id><published>2004-01-09T16:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T16:38:35.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Allright.  Well, John seems to be adjusting rather well.  We've had a few good laughs already.  By no means is...he...there all the time, but he's here enough...and he's my brother.  Regardless of what he's done or where he's been...he's my brother, and I love him.  He's really funny too sometimes...lol.  Right now he's  watching Lord of the Rings...both of them.  Seems he read the books but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107368424033623201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107368424033623201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107368424033623201' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107353674987148467</id><published>2004-01-07T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T23:40:23.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right...well...let's see...Sooo...I've decided that...this guy I've been mentioning.  Well, he's sort of decided that he's not really ready for a realtionship (which is something I was very well aware of)  and...in his hesitation...I've completely stopped.  Im ready for a relationship...and Im not talking about these two month bull shit relationships Im used to.  I want something REAL...long </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107353674987148467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107353674987148467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107353674987148467' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107322996236382274</id><published>2004-01-04T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T10:39:00.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, well....let's see here!  :DChristmas was fabulous....my family pretty much sat around all day watching movies that we had acquired as gifts.  (Bruce Almighty, Finding Nemo, and Pirates of the Caribbean)  I LOVE LOVE LOVE Pirates....and Bruce Almighty is pretty damn good too....I had seen both of those in the theater....Finding Nemo...I have to be honest here, I was slightly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107322996236382274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107322996236382274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107322996236382274' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107233127796195035</id><published>2003-12-25T00:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T01:41:27.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Blah*  I started with a simple minded....two sentence "Merry Christmas" statement and now here I am...feeling the need of all things...to post.  I hate these damned blogs sometimes.  Again, I must warn everyone that...I am medicated so...God knows what will happen here.It IS Christmas, however...very exciting.  I dont know why....it just IS, lol.  Especially since Im watching my mom play "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107233127796195035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107233127796195035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107233127796195035' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107190600116446548</id><published>2003-12-20T02:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T02:40:56.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I REALLY should not be posting right now.  I'm heavily medicated (and honestly....looking back on all of my posts...when am I NOT heavily medicated?)  No, seriously...as always, I have my kryptonite....like all superheroes...my immune system is entirely defunct right now.  Therefore...somehow, I've obtained a pretty serious case of bronchitis.  Ive had the cough for a week now...just yesterday it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107190600116446548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107190600116446548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107190600116446548' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-107045276242720798</id><published>2003-12-03T06:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T07:00:01.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right....so here I am...the second time this week I've gone to bed with a headache, and woke up at 5am to realize that...I cannot sleep!  Great thing about pills...they take away the headache.  Bad thing?  They're loaded with caffeine, thus waking me up at oddball hours of the morning...and leaving me exhausted throughout the day.  So...I'll probably take a nap here shortly before class.  *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107045276242720798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/107045276242720798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107045276242720798' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106987485305676518</id><published>2003-11-26T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T14:28:04.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I stop posting and everyone starts commenting?!  :þ  I see how this thing works now.  Anyway, not much has been going on lately.  I've been working a lot...so that is taking up most of my time.  This week I work Wednesday-Sunday...which sorta sucks because I'll miss out on Thanksgiving w/ the Family.  But at least I'll be able to come home to cold turkey and leftovers, lol.  Hmmm, but yeah...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106987485305676518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106987485305676518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106987485305676518' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106935964783080504</id><published>2003-11-20T15:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T15:21:13.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. What's your name? It's written all over this thing, isn't it?2. What pants are you wearing? Tommy Jeans3. What are you listening to right now? Revealed w/ Jules Asner on TV4. What are the last four digits of your phone number? 6232...share that lil' tidbit of info with your closest pals.5. What was the last thing you ate? Publix Sub6. If you were a crayon, what color would you be? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106935964783080504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106935964783080504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106935964783080504' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106896362076645271</id><published>2003-11-16T01:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T01:20:42.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're a Care Bear! What 80's Cartoon Are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106896362076645271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106896362076645271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106896362076645271' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106805542561166037</id><published>2003-11-05T12:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T13:03:44.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right....much to catch up on...Lately I haven't been feeing quite "Right" health wise.  Which sucks.  My paranoia on these things is just...horrific, if anything.  Honestly, most of the time I know it's my thyroid...or...hell, probably that stupid piece of paper that's wrecking havock on my system...but it doesn't make it anymore fun to deal with.  That and I've been getting more headaches </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106805542561166037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106805542561166037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106805542561166037' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106761861996181785</id><published>2003-10-31T11:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T11:43:38.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, my mom's been home for the past 3 days with a headache.  I just had to go the Doctor's for more medications.  She was just laughing on the couch at Wayne Brady....now Im wondering if the SHOW is actually what's funny...or the medications are setting in.  :)  I hope she feels better soon....migraine weeks are NO FUN!  :(Now for some of these GREAT answer thingies....I really should stop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106761861996181785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106761861996181785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106761861996181785' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106744830905606856</id><published>2003-10-29T12:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T12:25:08.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Excuse me a moment...but WHAT THE HELL?!  My Halloween costume is a Female IMPERSONATOR?! Christ, what is the world coming to!  I AM A WOMAN...how the hell can I impersonate one?!  This day goes from bad to worse....*sobs*Automatic Halloween Costume Generator by kendokamelYour nameYour costumeA Female ImpersonatorCreated with quill18's MemeGen! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106744830905606856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106744830905606856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106744830905606856' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106744796530547225</id><published>2003-10-29T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T12:19:24.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, Pride Aside here...folks, that's my new motto.  So...after my last post I ate the popcorn and then some how passed out.  I did however wake up every hour or so to go to the bathroom and the fidget with my throat.  I woke up this morning feeling like hell....most likely because  I had eaten ALL that crap food, but after talking with my dad I called my Doctor who called another doctor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106744796530547225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106744796530547225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106744796530547225' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106741843995239719</id><published>2003-10-29T04:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T04:07:19.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, folks, Ive never had anything to hide from you all....so...ya know, my pride may be deeply effected by this.  But right now...at 4am...I dont have anything else to do but pray.Earlier tonight I popped a breath saver into my mouth.  It had paper around it.  I happened to be STUPID enough to swallow the chunk of paper.  (Dont ask me why...I dont want to get into the retardal tendancies</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106741843995239719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106741843995239719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106741843995239719' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106714651037391330</id><published>2003-10-26T01:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T01:35:09.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Sigh*  Well, the Florida Marlins have won the Series.  I'll be honest with you guys....they totally deserve it.  They were bigger than the Giants...everyone thinking that the Marlins season would be hooked and cooked by last years champions.  They beat a billy goat curse to retire the heartbroken Cubs...the lovable losers.  And now...they've beaten my Yanks...at home...in Yankee Stadium...in the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106714651037391330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106714651037391330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106714651037391330' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106714590409883718</id><published>2003-10-26T01:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T01:25:03.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right...tonight was my first day at Rainforest Cafe...actually working!  It started with a tour of the building and what have you.  Alicia, Jason, and Juan are my training buddies...all newbies.  It's great to have three other people to go through this with!  After the 4:45 PreShift (briefing) we went out to work the floor!  I was in the Elephant Room with Jorge, Yanelly, Doug, and Mark.  I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106714590409883718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106714590409883718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106714590409883718' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106710164009123624</id><published>2003-10-25T13:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T13:08:01.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Going to my first day of work at Rainforest Cafe! :) Should be fun! More later!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106710164009123624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106710164009123624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106710164009123624' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106694770342710988</id><published>2003-10-23T18:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T18:25:20.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm down with this one....  :)Lord of the Rings! What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!) brought to you by QuizillaAll right....let's procrastinate the 8 billion papers and projects I have to do...and....UPDATE!  ;)  So....let's see here....yesterday was my last day at Publix.  *Tears* (Followed by lots of gagging noises, lol)  :?  Hmmm...got my third cake outta the deal...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106694770342710988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106694770342710988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106694770342710988' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106641089146371576</id><published>2003-10-17T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T13:14:51.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right....we first of all....The Yankees are headed to the World Series!!!  Apparently, from what I heard it was QUITE the game 7 last night, but the Yanks pulled it off and beat the Red Sox!!!  :)  "Look at me be happy!"The other day Kellie, Stefanie, Stef's Friend Brittney, and I went out to Blizzard Beach.  We had a great day out there, although it was a BIT chilly.  :)  My mom's friend, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106641089146371576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106641089146371576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106641089146371576' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106619399500036773</id><published>2003-10-15T00:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T00:59:55.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right....lots to talk about....'course I say that and then I'll start talking...and...find I really have NOTHING to say.  ;)First of all....I quit Publix today.  My last day will be next Wednesday (October 22nd for those of you playing the At Home version).  I found a job with the Rainforest Cafe as a hostess, with a very good possibility of moving up toward Barback/Bartending in the future</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106619399500036773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106619399500036773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106619399500036773' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106532953210377958</id><published>2003-10-05T00:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T00:52:11.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello, Hello...anyone out there actually MISS me yet?!  :þ  I didn't think so. ;)Let's see here...what's been going on lately?  Nothing and everything.  If that makes any sense.Work is crap.  It's always been crap...but lately it's just a flaming pile of crap.  And there's no light at the end of THIS tunnel.  Hopefully something wonderful will come out of my appointment with Disney next </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106532953210377958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106532953210377958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106532953210377958' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106420601257090555</id><published>2003-09-22T00:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T00:46:52.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm...well, I went back to the knee Dr. on Wednesday.  Point blank?  He says that if my knee doesn't feel better this time then they may very well have to go BACK into my knee (yes, ladies and gentleman that would make it Surgery Number 3) to remove the rest of the meniscus to see if THAT helps.  As of right now, they only removed HALF of the meniscus because...half is better than none, right?  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106420601257090555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106420601257090555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106420601257090555' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106403418669302002</id><published>2003-09-20T01:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T01:03:50.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> As Lovers Go  /  Dashboard Confessional She said, "I've got to be honest, you're wasting your time if you're     fishin' around here"And I said, "You must be mistaken, I'm not foolin' this feelin' is real"She said, "You've gotta be crazy! What do you take me for? Some     kind of easy mark?""No, you've got wits, you've got looks, you've got passionBut I swear that you've got me all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106403418669302002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106403418669302002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106403418669302002' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106378500839351428</id><published>2003-09-17T03:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T03:50:07.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First and foremost...I should NOT be updating right now!  I should be asleep.  I should've been asleep...three hours ago.  I have an 8:45 knee doctor appointment this morning.  I fear it.  Mainly because after Isaac ran into my knee almost two weeks ago it hasn't been the same.  Often I've heard people wanting to know if it could be reinjured.  Let's hope not.  Now, before I had the surgery....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106378500839351428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106378500839351428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106378500839351428' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106330935324267757</id><published>2003-09-11T15:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T15:42:33.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, here we are...another September 11th...I was just looking back on my past posts from those few months after 9/11/01 and then 9/11/02...I don't know if there are any words left to say about it...but then I think that that there HAS to be.  I woke up this morning...and...it wasn't the first thing on my mind.  Mainly because Kellie was shoving her new puppy in my face so that I could puppy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106330935324267757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106330935324267757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106330935324267757' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106312308109541706</id><published>2003-09-09T11:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T11:58:00.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>According to HumanforSale.Com I'm worth  $1,954,530.00.Now if only there were a way to get that money into my pocket!  ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106312308109541706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106312308109541706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106312308109541706' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106268698856465115</id><published>2003-09-04T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T10:49:48.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is just for Zack....to prove that I'm still "brutal" and apparently I "enjoy putting others down."  SEE!  Nothing's changed!!  :Pyou are the "you're so dumb" happy bunny.you are brutal in your words and enjoy puttingothers down. which happy bunny are you? brought to you by QuizillaNow, let's discuss the issues that are bothering me right the very second....1. I have way too many </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106268698856465115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106268698856465115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106268698856465115' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106247955804726216</id><published>2003-09-02T01:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-02T01:12:38.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm...a lot has happened since Friday at 2:30, lol.  I went back to work on Saturday/Sunday.  Only worked 3-4 hours...but its the most I have been working lately.  Although, after my shift yesterday I believe my knee hates me more than it ever has.  My entire left leg is just...one major pain.  *Sigh*  After work yesterday Joel, Melissa, Becky, and myself headed out to the jacuzzi...thought that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106247955804726216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106247955804726216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106247955804726216' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106218168714291883</id><published>2003-08-29T14:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-29T14:28:07.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bored. Bored. Bored.Woke up at 8:30am and went to my physical therapy.  It's definitely helped my knee...so that is very happy news. :)  Then I went to my Doctor for a recheck...he was impressed w/ my progress...especially since last time I was there I could barely bend my knee without wanting to stab someone.  And now?  I have full range of motion practically!  *Go Casie!*  :P  He asked how it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106218168714291883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106218168714291883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106218168714291883' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106188323449022557</id><published>2003-08-26T03:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T03:33:54.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It Only Hurts When Im BreathingShania TwainHope life's been good to yousince you've been goneI'm doin' fine now - I've finally moved onIt's not so bad - I'm not that sadI'm not suprised just how well I've survivedI'm over the worst, and I feel so aliveI can't complain - I'm free againChorus:And it only hurts when I'm breathingMy heart only breaks when it's beatingMy dreams only die</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106188323449022557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106188323449022557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106188323449022557' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106162231012444918</id><published>2003-08-23T03:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T03:05:10.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right, well I just finished Harry Potter and The Order of the Phoenix.  Overall?  There were definitely parts that were too long and too detailed.  But thats how Rowling tends to be, I guess.  Hermione got better...and Rowling is obviously setting it up for a later Ron/Hermione romance....as well as what Im guessing will be a Harry/Ginny romance.  Didnt think I was too keene on that...but the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106162231012444918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106162231012444918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106162231012444918' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106131356988218714</id><published>2003-08-19T13:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T13:19:29.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Re-Reads the Recently Posted Post*  Sorry for all those typos.  Im ashamed of myself, lol.  The Cold has me a bit distraught. :P  But, I must say....it is VERY lengthy...and for that I am proud. :DPS:  The Nurse took my question....but the Dr has to CALL ME BACK with the answer....he'd better call back soon...or Im gonna need a lung transplant. :(  More Later....Im going back to the HP Book...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106131356988218714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106131356988218714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106131356988218714' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106131286619092880</id><published>2003-08-19T13:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T13:07:46.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let's see here....hm....so....I've FINALLY started reading the fifth Harry Potter book.  I'm like....10 chapters into it....so I have a while to go, but I should finish it within the next two to three days Im thinking.  It was a surgery gift from mom and dad, lol...something to keep me busy while Im locked up in the house.  Okay...well locked up is a big dramatic...but, honestly, I can't drive </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106131286619092880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106131286619092880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106131286619092880' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106091815048313759</id><published>2003-08-14T23:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T23:33:37.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>La, La, La.  So, I woke up and got dressed.  Took a good while to get ready and then I took my first adventure out of the house in a week (by myself that is...)  Went and got my nails done.  Then to the library.  And, finally, Publix...where...nothing has changed.  Sat around for....an hour and caught up w/ Carol.  Talked to Zack for a bit.  And....amazingly enough Megan and Lindsay drove me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106091815048313759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106091815048313759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106091815048313759' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106083215757992339</id><published>2003-08-13T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T23:40:37.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Past few days have been filled w/ TV, TV, and yet MORE TV.  Dont worry...I have a WHOLE schedule set up.  Channels Im glued to...since I know you guys are dying to know...are Animal Planet, E!, Comedy Central, NBC Late Nights, and HBO if I make it out to the couch.  :þ  I have had the fortunate experience to catch up on some kick ass tv in the past few days.  :)  Anyway, I woke up at 9:30.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106083215757992339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106083215757992339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106083215757992339' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106057565984547854</id><published>2003-08-11T00:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T00:20:59.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quotes from Just MarriedTom: Look, Yuan, Willie, whoever else is listening. You don't want me to be with Sarah and I can't change that. I don't know where we're gonna be in 10, 20, 40 years. I don't know who we're gonna be. I don't know if I'm ever gonna be able to give her all of this. There are a million things that I don't know. But there's one thing that I do. And that's that I love Sarah. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106057565984547854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106057565984547854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106057565984547854' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106057560849009203</id><published>2003-08-11T00:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T00:20:08.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right....well, seeing as how I dont have a whole lot to do...I suppose I'll update before going back to bed.Woke up this morning and washed my hair...in the sink.  Im still not allowed a normal people shower until tomorrow when I can take the full leg bandage off and what not.  Hmmm...after that the family, plus Stef's friend Kelsey went over to see Kellie's new apartment.  It's really a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106057560849009203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106057560849009203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106057560849009203' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106048628485978230</id><published>2003-08-09T23:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T23:31:24.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I just finished watching What A Girl Wants and Shanghai Knights.  Shanghai Knights...was...ugh.  I shouldnt have expected as much as I did, I guess...since Shanghai Noon was a relatively decent/funny flick...and I love most of Owen Wilson's work.  Shanghai Knights....was....way too long, soooooo not funny, and the SAME action in ever Jackie Chan movie.  Although...I do love Jackie Chan....I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106048628485978230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106048628485978230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106048628485978230' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106045786511510443</id><published>2003-08-09T15:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T15:37:45.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello, Hello!  Things went well.  They apparently found two small tears in the deep, dark, depths of my LEFT KNEE.  Which is a question they asked me every other second, "Which Knee are we working on?"  Which, btw, is not a sign of retardation....but just wanting to work on the right damned knee.  Well...actually...the LEFT knee, not the RIGHT....let's say they wanted to work on the CORRECT knee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106045786511510443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106045786511510443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106045786511510443' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106031561049124351</id><published>2003-08-08T00:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-08T00:06:50.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All right this is my "update" to tell you that this is probably my last "update" for the next few days...or whenever I decided to stop taking the percocet.  :þ  If anything, you guys are more than welcome to call my cell phone on Saturday or Sunday....or any day after that.  Just...please, I beg of you- not Friday (tomorrow/today/day of surgery)  I love you all...but Im most likely going to be a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106031561049124351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106031561049124351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106031561049124351' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3383378.post-106026837653771233</id><published>2003-08-07T10:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T10:59:36.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anyone have a clue on how to fix the comment thingie since it hasn't been doing it's job in keeping the tally of comments I have?!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106026837653771233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3383378/posts/default/106026837653771233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chasingcasie.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106026837653771233' title=''/><author><name>Case</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595368778340549953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
