<?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-6261816630266444408</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:10:39.786-08:00</updated><category term='Peugeot'/><category term='Dodgers'/><category term='Baseball'/><category term='God&apos;s sweet nectar of life'/><title type='text'>Life is a fast song</title><subtitle type='html'>And it's spinning me around</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-1023351098122263010</id><published>2009-09-24T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:07:33.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diana Butler Bass Review</title><content type='html'>As a viral blogger I chose this book because I am a fairly recent Christian and did not grow up in the Church. I don't know anything about the churches history so when Diana Butler Bass's book&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;"A People’s History of Christianity" came up for me to read I jumped at the chance. This is a great book that I highly recommend to anyone looking to know a accurate portrayal of the church and it's sometimes not perfect history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See below for the description of her wonderful book and a also a great interview with the author:&lt;br /&gt;Subtitled &lt;em&gt;A History of the Grassroots Movements in Christianity that Preserved Jesus’ Message of Social Justice for 2,000 Years and Their Impact on the Church Today&lt;/em&gt;, Bass’s &lt;em&gt;A People’s History of Christianity&lt;/em&gt; is written in the same spirit as Howard Zinn’s radical and groundbreaking work &lt;em&gt;A People’s History of the United States&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal;"&gt;. In this landmark volume, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Bass reveals the under-reported movements, personalities, and spiritual practices that continue to inform and ignite contemporary Christian worship, activism, and social justice reforms in the name of Jesus. The book will offer up a much-needed “other side of the story” for missional and emerging Christians, drawing from examples of alternative practices in every period of Christian history, including: &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Care for the environment and      celebrating God in nature&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Defining compassion,      hospitality, and social justice as integral to the Gospel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Peace-making as the pervasive      Christian response to war&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Highlighting the female      attributes of God, and the power of women in the Church&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;Celebrating human sexuality      as a gift from God&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rm6fpi_tifw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rm6fpi_tifw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-1023351098122263010?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/1023351098122263010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=1023351098122263010' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1023351098122263010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1023351098122263010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2009/09/diana-butler-bass-review.html' title='Diana Butler Bass Review'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-183169741944456749</id><published>2009-08-18T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:29:18.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When I first started reading Finding An Unseen God by Alicia Britt Chole I was a little sceptical. I saw that it was listed under apologetics /biography (Which is not my usual type of read). But then I opened the book and was immediately hooked. The way she writes in such short bursts of chapter immediately sucked me in. I was also very fascinated by the way she interwove her story of conversion with her story of growing up finally converging in the middle. Every other chapter is one story and the other half was telling another story. The short chapters made it so I could read only a little at a time and then pick it right back up. Although it was such a great read that I was sucked in and could not put the book down. She does get a bit preachy with her apologetics. But coming from a former atheist it made it so much more interesting for me. My boyfriends brother is a atheist who was formerly a believer. As you can imagine that is why I was drawn to this book. Her apologetics made me understand better how to talk to him, understand him and be more sympathetic for him. I definitely recommend this book for anyone, but I really recommend this book if you know any one searching for a unseen God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truthportraits.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.truthportraits.com&lt;/a&gt; Alicia's official website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bakerpublishinggroup.com/ME2/Audiences/dirmod.asp?sid=0477683E4046471488BD7BAC8DCFB004&amp;amp;nm=&amp;amp;type=PubCom&amp;amp;mod=PubComProductCatalog&amp;amp;mid=BF1316AF9E334B7BA1C33CB61CF48A4E&amp;amp;AudId=205F4A61B07648D98551934CA40DE116&amp;amp;tier=3&amp;amp;id=92433763B99A428EB0B44D44E003AE7E"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Excerpts from the book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-glSwXzyNgE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-glSwXzyNgE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-183169741944456749?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/183169741944456749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=183169741944456749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/183169741944456749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/183169741944456749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-i-first-started-reading-finding.html' title=''/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-7855116704065189994</id><published>2009-06-02T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T20:53:53.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Renewed hope to blog again</title><content type='html'>As many of you know I have not updated this blog in months. Life got busy and I forgot to write about it. So this is my new start!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPhone]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-7855116704065189994?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/7855116704065189994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=7855116704065189994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7855116704065189994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7855116704065189994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2009/06/renewed-hope-to-blog-again.html' title='Renewed hope to blog again'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-5037025126520055487</id><published>2009-01-29T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:59:21.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life goes madly on</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think life is not real because it goes so fast and can so quickly spin out of control. Almost like I am in a constant dream..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPhone]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-5037025126520055487?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/5037025126520055487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=5037025126520055487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/5037025126520055487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/5037025126520055487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-goes-madly-on.html' title='life goes madly on'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-6839738643709578220</id><published>2008-12-24T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:21:02.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lord shows compassion</title><content type='html'>For men are not cast off&lt;br /&gt;       by the Lord forever. &lt;p&gt;Though he brings grief, he will show compassion,&lt;br /&gt;       so great is his unfailing love. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span id="en-NIV-20388" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; For he does not willingly bring affliction&lt;br /&gt;       or grief to the children of men.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lamentations 3:31-33&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Grandfather became ill a few days after Christmas. He was not eating, and could not hold down what he would eat. His doctor had him go to the hospital to run some tests, they originally thought it was an ulcer. It turns out it was much more and he has terminal cancer. He has not eaten since being admitted to the hospital and is hooked up to IV fluids. Tonight he was admitted to the ICU because of fluid in his lungs and he was coughing up bile. My Grandfathers days are coming to an end, my family is slowly dwindling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love you Grandpa Phil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-6839738643709578220?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/6839738643709578220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=6839738643709578220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/6839738643709578220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/6839738643709578220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/12/lord-shows-compassion.html' title='The Lord shows compassion'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-7820351121149920575</id><published>2008-11-28T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T14:04:21.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>John Williams is the MAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lk5_OSsawz4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lk5_OSsawz4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-7820351121149920575?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/7820351121149920575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=7820351121149920575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7820351121149920575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7820351121149920575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/11/john-williams-is-man.html' title='John Williams is the MAN'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-7346934597357788472</id><published>2008-11-19T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T23:10:46.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life through glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SSUNCfbzKJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/wp-2FUmB2N4/s1600-h/200807292258211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SSUNCfbzKJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/wp-2FUmB2N4/s200/200807292258211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270633275356031122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I now live life through glasses. I am still getting used to having to wear them. It is not my first choice of things I want in life, but it is really not that bad. I am now just paranoid that I will break them and have to buy another pair. The picture to the right is a picture of my new frames.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-7346934597357788472?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/7346934597357788472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=7346934597357788472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7346934597357788472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7346934597357788472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-through-glasses.html' title='Life through glasses'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SSUNCfbzKJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/wp-2FUmB2N4/s72-c/200807292258211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-3175827286109972158</id><published>2008-11-07T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T23:50:45.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20/5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SRVD_k55y9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZMPFrk_r7jY/s1600-h/509222341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 102px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SRVD_k55y9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZMPFrk_r7jY/s200/509222341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266190098797022162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now the proud owner of glasses. I always thought I had 20/20 vision until the last month or so when I noticed how often I was getting headaches while sitting at the computer/reading. So I decided to go see the eye doctor and get a real exam. I found out I am farsighted 20/5 and have to wear glasses. To the left is a picture of the frames I got, they are Ray Bans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-3175827286109972158?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/3175827286109972158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=3175827286109972158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3175827286109972158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3175827286109972158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/11/205.html' title='20/5'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SRVD_k55y9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZMPFrk_r7jY/s72-c/509222341.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-8201422734561369735</id><published>2008-11-06T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:48:20.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prop 4</title><content type='html'>I am appalled that we live in a state that children cannot even take aspirin at school with out parental notification but they can have major surgery. Why would a parent not want to know if their child had an abortion?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-8201422734561369735?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/8201422734561369735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=8201422734561369735' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/8201422734561369735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/8201422734561369735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/11/prop-4.html' title='Prop 4'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-4255992607606201408</id><published>2008-10-24T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T18:19:24.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Rosie Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SQJ0EUnVayI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BiPx1cUq1Wc/s1600-h/rosie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SQJ0EUnVayI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BiPx1cUq1Wc/s200/rosie4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260894932324150050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you already know my love for Rosie Thomas, that love is going to get 10x bigger on 11/4/08. Why you may ask...she is releasing a Christmas album and going on tour! I already bought tickets for Dave and I for the December 9th show at the Hotel Cafe in Los Angeles. Bek you should come to the show, Alissa if you are home you should too. In other Rosie news she got married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to hear the first song off the album go to her myspace page:&lt;br /&gt;http://myspace.com/rosiethomasmusic&lt;br /&gt;the song is called Why Can't It be Christmastime All Year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-4255992607606201408?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/4255992607606201408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=4255992607606201408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4255992607606201408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4255992607606201408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/very-rosie-christmas.html' title='A Very Rosie Christmas'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SQJ0EUnVayI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BiPx1cUq1Wc/s72-c/rosie4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-5567024475704570762</id><published>2008-10-23T22:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:01:32.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEASON 5 OFFICIAL PROMO!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sl-lost.com/2008/10/22/season-5-official-promo/"&gt;SEASON 5 OFFICIAL PROMO!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited for season 5! I am counting down until February 4, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-5567024475704570762?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/5567024475704570762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=5567024475704570762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/5567024475704570762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/5567024475704570762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/season-5-official-promo.html' title='SEASON 5 OFFICIAL PROMO!!!!'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-2962675907652744045</id><published>2008-10-22T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:13:28.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny Cash the Man In Black</title><content type='html'>This video was featured today on YouTube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7OGUZEEQOj8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7OGUZEEQOj8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I watched the America video I had to watch Hurt. Every time I hear Johnny Cash's version I get chills. Most people do not realize he actually covered it from NIN, Cash's is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AO9dbmJ_2zU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AO9dbmJ_2zU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-2962675907652744045?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/2962675907652744045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=2962675907652744045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/2962675907652744045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/2962675907652744045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/johnny-cash-man-in-black.html' title='Johnny Cash the Man In Black'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-105795829480231724</id><published>2008-10-20T23:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:02:57.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The answer to our economic issues</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="464" height="388" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf?5320a921"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=f88f8d6385"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed width="464" height="388" flashvars="key=f88f8d6385" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" src="http://www2.funnyordie.com/public/flash/fodplayer.swf?5320a921" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;width: 464px;"&gt;See more &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/natalie_portman"&gt;Natalie Portman&lt;/a&gt; videos at Funny or Die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-105795829480231724?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/105795829480231724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=105795829480231724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/105795829480231724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/105795829480231724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/answer-to-our-economic-issues.html' title='The answer to our economic issues'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-4987601938764624460</id><published>2008-10-20T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:24:50.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandpa Pete Lopez's 80th birthday party</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was another Lopez family gathering. This time it was in honor of Dave and Steve's grandfather Pete's 80th birthday party. The Lopez family loves to throw a party, seriously they will throw one any chance. The Lopez gatherings are always family packed everyone shows up for true family community. There is always a lot of food, music and awkwardness. No matter what house the gathering is at everyone brings their music equipment for a family Jam. Uncle Mike brings his 10+ harmonica's and sound stuff, Cousin Chris brings bass, Cousin Daniel and Step-mom Sue bring Keys, Father Bob brings sound stuff and guitar, Grandma and Grandpa Lopez bring bongos (Grandma plays) and Guitar (Grandpa plays), Aunt Angela brings flute, Cousin Jason brings drums, and other family members bring things too. The Older crowd usually sings traditional Mexican songs, the kids usually plays various 60's-present day songs, and the grand children usually jam along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His family is huge and all very warm, loving and accepting of guests. Everyone went around and said something they loved about Grandpa before eating. It was very heartwarming to see generations of family honoring this great man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their Cousin Mary is home from the Air Force for a few weeks before deploying to South Korea for a year. To honor Grandpa Pete she dressed in her uniform to give him a military salute for his birthday (which was really nice). Then the family interviewed her for about 10 minutes and finally made her sing the National Anthem (they all joined in in singing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It was a great party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-4987601938764624460?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/4987601938764624460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=4987601938764624460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4987601938764624460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4987601938764624460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/grandpa-pete-lopezs-80th-birthday-party.html' title='Grandpa Pete Lopez&apos;s 80th birthday party'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-405040044852974654</id><published>2008-10-18T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T16:14:59.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy Corn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SPpsU86fCHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/z-4xqW8pHEg/s1600-h/brachs-candy-corn-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SPpsU86fCHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/z-4xqW8pHEg/s200/brachs-candy-corn-web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258634622113089650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love candy corn and think it may be laced with some addictive substance. I eat a lot of it around Halloween and I often eat too much. It is really a love hate relationship... I just love candy corn too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I looked up candy corn on the internet machine and according to Wikipedia: The National Confectioners Association estimate 20 million pounds of candy corn are sold each year. October 30 is National Candy Corn Day. They also claim it is available year-round. I have never seen it past Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an Ode to Candy Corn from NPR &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=15707848"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-405040044852974654?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/405040044852974654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=405040044852974654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/405040044852974654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/405040044852974654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/candy-corn.html' title='Candy Corn'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SPpsU86fCHI/AAAAAAAAAGI/z-4xqW8pHEg/s72-c/brachs-candy-corn-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-4420425828216757317</id><published>2008-10-14T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:52:59.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No my name is not Michelle!-2</title><content type='html'>So I wrote a post about how a sorority has my # as Michelle who seems to plan everything. I have been getting texts and some calls. I told a few of them, "I am not Michelle!" Tonight I got another one and I decided to fight back by messing with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Random Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Hey this is kory oberjuerge my big told me 2 contact u about del tiki. i am thinking of playing is there anything i need 2 know or do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; Yes you need 2 bring the following things: a tiki torch, a gorilla, 50 Orange tic tacs and a red bikini. -Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Random Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Um thats a joke right i am hoping thats a joke. i am up 4 bringing tic tacs but pink is really not my color. k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Random Girl: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I meant 2 say red is not my color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; No joke tell the sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Random Girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ya ok. i might have a little trouble finding a gorilla on such short notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-4420425828216757317?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/4420425828216757317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=4420425828216757317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4420425828216757317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4420425828216757317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-my-name-is-not-michelle-2.html' title='No my name is not Michelle!-2'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-5423535108433183119</id><published>2008-10-10T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:57:57.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was not a great day for the Dodgers...specifically the 2nd and 3rd innings of Game 2 vs. the Phillies. I hope we can pull it together for Sunday's game at Chavez Revine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Dave and I went to Disneyland today! It is Halloween time there...they had giant candy corns all over and great decorations/the Haunted Mansion was The Nightmare Before Christmas. We also went on the new Toy Story Mania ride at California Adventure! Oh my gosh that ride is so much fun, even more than the Buzz Lightyear ride. The park was actually really crowded, we had to park on the 5 floor (I have not parked above the 3 floor in over 3 years). It was a really fun day despite the crushing Dodgers loss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-5423535108433183119?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/5423535108433183119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=5423535108433183119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/5423535108433183119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/5423535108433183119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-was-not-great-day-for-dodgers.html' title=''/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-6321760464454230611</id><published>2008-10-08T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T22:51:18.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Julia Nunes always makes me smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8K54UYjIR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I8K54UYjIR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-6321760464454230611?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/6321760464454230611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=6321760464454230611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/6321760464454230611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/6321760464454230611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/julia-nunes-always-makes-me-smile.html' title='Julia Nunes always makes me smile.'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-7180489719120071087</id><published>2008-10-08T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:00:44.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" id="Twilight Widget" flashvars="" align="middle" height="500" width="385"&gt; 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Lets sweep them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-4224764669437448061?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/4224764669437448061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=4224764669437448061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4224764669437448061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4224764669437448061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/10/dodgers.html' title='DODGERS'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-3216313972243902321</id><published>2008-09-30T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T22:51:58.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World Series here we come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SOMOGhnJFiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/KR35Oi2RXog/s1600-h/1882901694_245d929e4e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SOMOGhnJFiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/KR35Oi2RXog/s320/1882901694_245d929e4e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252057095708677666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dodgers clenched the NL West and start the first round of the playoffs against the Cubs tomorrow. It has been a long hard road to get the pennant, but the boys in Blue did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first round will be tough...the Cubs had a pretty fairy tale season. Furcal is back and at the top of the batting order (Furcal, Martin and Manny will be unbeatable). Although, I am disappointed Nomar is benched...they better put him on the roster. Come on Dodgers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-3216313972243902321?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/3216313972243902321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=3216313972243902321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3216313972243902321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3216313972243902321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/world-series-here-we-come.html' title='World Series here we come!'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SOMOGhnJFiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/KR35Oi2RXog/s72-c/1882901694_245d929e4e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-8240446889311274568</id><published>2008-09-27T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T12:04:30.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do these thing happen to me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SN6DpZxGlyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/12IEX-Px72Q/s1600-h/IMG_0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SN6DpZxGlyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/12IEX-Px72Q/s200/IMG_0055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250778962875291426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SN6DFzpfPqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/h0K29JSIjYc/s1600-h/IMG_0054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SN6DFzpfPqI/AAAAAAAAAFo/h0K29JSIjYc/s200/IMG_0054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250778351347383970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SN6DYPYcLhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/fcpUDtH2Twg/s1600-h/IMG_0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SN6DYPYcLhI/AAAAAAAAAFw/fcpUDtH2Twg/s200/IMG_0057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250778668029718034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So Thursday I attended an Office premier party. I brought a bag full of Dr. Pepper and Vanilla Coke for said party. I left it in my car because it had been decent temperatures all week. Only Thursday was like 100 and about 5 of the sodas exploded all over my car. I came out from work and saw what looked like water spots at first glance on the driver side window. Then I looked closer and realized it was much more. I opened the door to find a soda can had shot across the car and everything was covered in dried sticky soda. My dash board, my windows, my shifter, doors, my carpets, the roof, center consul, stereo, and the front two seats were drenched. Thankfully at least the back was only lightly covered. It took Dave and I an hour with wet towels to clean the mess off before I could even drive away. I still need to go over and detail the interior because it is still mildly sticky. This would happen to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-8240446889311274568?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/8240446889311274568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=8240446889311274568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/8240446889311274568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/8240446889311274568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-do-these-thing-happen-to-me.html' title='Why do these thing happen to me?'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SN6DpZxGlyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/12IEX-Px72Q/s72-c/IMG_0055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-1792305469942342222</id><published>2008-09-26T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T01:03:04.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Office Season 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pam Beesly:&lt;/span&gt;   Tomorrow I start a three month design program at the Pratt Institute in New York. I will be a little fish in the Big Apple... What up 2-1-2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kelly:&lt;/b&gt;       &lt;i&gt;[looking very sick]&lt;/i&gt; I'm on the third day of my cleanse diet. All I have to do is drink maple syrup, lemon juice, cayenne pepper and water for all three meals. Um, I just bought some bikinis online too so.. I'm gonna look amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="height: 60px; width: 99%;" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pam Beesly:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[yelling over the rain]&lt;/i&gt; Hey! This is not halfway! I did that math, I had to drive way longer than you. Montclair would've been closer so you have to buy lunch.&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Jim gets down on one knee]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pam Beesly:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;What are you doing?&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jim Halpert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;I just... couldn't wait.&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pam Beesly:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;Oh my God.&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jim Halpert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;Pam, will you marry me?&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pam Beesly:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;Oh my God.&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jim Halpert:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;So?&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 20%;" class="quoteName"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pam Beesly:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td style="width: 80%;" class="quoteText"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[nodding head]&lt;/i&gt; Yes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-1792305469942342222?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/1792305469942342222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=1792305469942342222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1792305469942342222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1792305469942342222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/office-season-5.html' title='The Office Season 5'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-4772329323487174588</id><published>2008-09-24T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:18:50.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No! My name is not Michelle!</title><content type='html'>Apparently Tri Delta sorority at some school has put my number down as Michelle's who seems to be the Tri Delta president. Contrary to popular belief Tri Delt my name is not Michelle. I am not your sorority sister, stop calling and texting me!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-4772329323487174588?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/4772329323487174588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=4772329323487174588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4772329323487174588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4772329323487174588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-my-name-is-not-michelle.html' title='No! My name is not Michelle!'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-453850669638508940</id><published>2008-09-23T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:11:10.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a crazy night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SNnXrYeRPII/AAAAAAAAAEs/xnFjInbb-z8/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SNnXrYeRPII/AAAAAAAAAEs/xnFjInbb-z8/s320/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249463980980780162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night I had a dream that I was unhappy with on of the pictures up on my wall for some reason. In the dream I don't remember a specific picture or location. When I woke up the framed picture that is to the left of my bed was carefully placed on the floor next to my purse! I have no remembrance of waking up to do this. Also, to get the picture I would of needed to get out of bed and either kneel or stand to get it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have done some crazy stuff in my sleep, this makes me wonder what other things I have done a not realized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-453850669638508940?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/453850669638508940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=453850669638508940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/453850669638508940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/453850669638508940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-crazy-night.html' title='What a crazy night'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SNnXrYeRPII/AAAAAAAAAEs/xnFjInbb-z8/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-433569838048934475</id><published>2008-09-19T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T13:22:34.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch! There is a wall in the hallway.</title><content type='html'>Last night after I finished getting ready for bed I walked out of the bathroom. It was very dark and I turned where I though the hall was. The suddenly I ran full force into the corner of the wall. OUCH! My knee is all bruised an swollen...I was so embarrassed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-433569838048934475?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/433569838048934475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=433569838048934475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/433569838048934475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/433569838048934475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/ouch-there-is-wall-in-hallway.html' title='Ouch! There is a wall in the hallway.'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-3554631668927090857</id><published>2008-09-16T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:15:16.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tegan and Sara-Call It Off</title><content type='html'>I love Tegan and Sara! This video is so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i6Fiuwmy0cE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i6Fiuwmy0cE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-3554631668927090857?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/3554631668927090857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=3554631668927090857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3554631668927090857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3554631668927090857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/tegan-and-sara-call-it-off.html' title='Tegan and Sara-Call It Off'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-2367192130400587159</id><published>2008-09-13T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T13:38:00.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Metrolink #111 Crash</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMwVwpCLuDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eAZV864W6Zc/s1600-h/13crash4.600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 151px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMwVwpCLuDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eAZV864W6Zc/s400/13crash4.600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245591591372699698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMwVnoJxK6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Udqmi5oW1w0/s1600-h/42325485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMwVnoJxK6I/AAAAAAAAAEU/Udqmi5oW1w0/s400/42325485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245591436517256098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;**UPDATE** Mr. Long passed away today around 12pm. Pray for his family.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday there was a catastrophic crash of metrolink train #111 in Chatsworth. Praise God Mr. Nickles was not on the train. Although I did find out I knew someone on the train, Mr. Long a high school teacher from Oaks Christian. He and his family were returning on the train from his mothers memorial. This is a very sad time for his family Mr. Long was critically injured and underwent emergency brain surgery. There are reports he was coming off life support and some reports he had passed. I am not sure if he has passed away...I pray he has not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His son Devin was interviewed and put in the NY Times:&lt;br /&gt;Devin Long, 16, was sitting in the middle car with his parents when the trains collided. “There was a great big jerk,” he said. “I heard what sounded like a bunch of cars colliding, like a multicar crash. Both my parents went flying. Next thing I knew, I was on the floor between the exit doors.” Mr. Long was thrown from his seat, but remained conscious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His father, Paul Long, 56, lay unconscious but breathing by the stairwell to the second level of the double-decker car. His mother, Karen Long, 55, was injured but alert, he said. “When I saw the condition Dad was in, I sort of freaked out,” he said. “Mom was trying to communicate with Dad. I turned around and saw all the seat cushions tossed about the car. There was blood everywhere. People had cuts on their heads and faces, legs, they had many injuries.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-2367192130400587159?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/2367192130400587159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=2367192130400587159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/2367192130400587159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/2367192130400587159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/metrolink-111-crash.html' title='Metrolink #111 Crash'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMwVwpCLuDI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eAZV864W6Zc/s72-c/13crash4.600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-4618720172002898424</id><published>2008-09-12T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T13:01:36.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STRYPER is always there for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMrKlx044NI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QqaLxGHCsRo/s1600-h/Stryper_pudel_OKEJnr14-88.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMrKlx044NI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QqaLxGHCsRo/s400/Stryper_pudel_OKEJnr14-88.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245227466405503186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMrKelIxseI/AAAAAAAAAEE/E5nhx0ugS6M/s1600-h/Stryper_Concert_1986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMrKelIxseI/AAAAAAAAAEE/E5nhx0ugS6M/s400/Stryper_Concert_1986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245227342740173282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s6b6yKBqZgs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s6b6yKBqZgs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-4618720172002898424?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/4618720172002898424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=4618720172002898424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4618720172002898424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4618720172002898424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/stryper-is-always-there-for-you.html' title='STRYPER is always there for you'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMrKlx044NI/AAAAAAAAAEM/QqaLxGHCsRo/s72-c/Stryper_pudel_OKEJnr14-88.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-956899574873189966</id><published>2008-09-10T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:24:54.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dodgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>San Diego is a town filled with losers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMipgzjnV_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/r7yV44QPz8o/s1600-h/diamondbacks_dodgers_baseba_400a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMipgzjnV_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/r7yV44QPz8o/s400/diamondbacks_dodgers_baseba_400a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244628147133437938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMijrLa1BVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/79Ie_CTdl2o/s1600-h/Los-Angeles-Dodgers---05-Logo-Cap-and-Glove-Photograph-C12187881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMijrLa1BVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/79Ie_CTdl2o/s400/Los-Angeles-Dodgers---05-Logo-Cap-and-Glove-Photograph-C12187881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244621728267961682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now the &lt;a href="http://losangeles.dodgers.mlb.com/index.jsp?c_id=la"&gt;Dodgers&lt;/a&gt; are on there way to winning the third game against SD. Tomorrow they will go to Colorado (hopefully to sweep the Rockies). In yesterdays game &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/sports/baseball/mlb/dodgers/la-sp-dodgers10-2008sep10,0,1303969.story"&gt;Andre Either&lt;/a&gt; had 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RBI's&lt;/span&gt; in the last two innings, securing the Dodgers 1st place lead against SD (winning 6-2)! After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tonight's&lt;/span&gt; game and Manny's 2 (2 run homers) we are in a solid lead of 3.5 games in the west. Take that "Los D-Backs" we are on our way to the pennant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE LA! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tonight's&lt;/span&gt; game ended 7-2 We have won 10 of the last 11 games!&lt;br /&gt;For a funny article click here:&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/sports/baseball/mlb/dodgers/la-sp-simers9-2008sep09,0,1839812.column"&gt; San Diego is a town filled with losers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMijlfI8yvI/AAAAAAAAADs/CXhKMNEErOc/s1600-h/41984394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMijlfI8yvI/AAAAAAAAADs/CXhKMNEErOc/s400/41984394.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244621630482467570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/sports/baseball/mlb/dodgers/la-sp-simers9-2008sep09,0,1839812.column"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-956899574873189966?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/956899574873189966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=956899574873189966' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/956899574873189966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/956899574873189966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/san-diego-is-town-filled-with-losers.html' title='San Diego is a town filled with losers'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMipgzjnV_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/r7yV44QPz8o/s72-c/diamondbacks_dodgers_baseba_400a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-3815697692765307142</id><published>2008-09-06T23:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:32:47.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMN_vAR3mhI/AAAAAAAAADc/vGEoloqxdVQ/s1600-h/PitaPit2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 108px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMN_vAR3mhI/AAAAAAAAADc/vGEoloqxdVQ/s400/PitaPit2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243174836694915602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today Dave and I decided to try the Pita Pit for lunch. I was interested even though my friend Jason speaks so passionately about how he hates it. When we went in it was practically empty so the employee's were extra eager to serve us, making it slightly awkward. I ordered a breakfast pita even though it was 12. It came with eggs, bacon, hash browns, green peppers, onions and cheese (at least that is what the menu claimed). Apparently the lady asked if I wanted mushrooms but I did not understand what she was asking so just said yes. When they put the food into the pita I saw a mushroom and made a funny face...this is when it got awkward. She saw my funny face and the conversation went as such:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady: "oh don't worry I did not forget the bacon"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I know I just saw the mushroom...does it have mushrooms? The menu said it did not."&lt;br /&gt;Lady: "That is why I asked you. I can make it again"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Oh no it is fine I will just pick them out"&lt;br /&gt;Lady: "no it is fine! (other employee joins in) it will not take any time! (obviously since we are your only clients)&lt;br /&gt;Me: "No really please don't I do not want to wait."&lt;br /&gt;Both ladies: (Throws pita away) "We will just make it again"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "aaah uuuuh aaaah ok (by this point I feel as if I am in an SNL skit and am so awkward)&lt;br /&gt;Second Lady: (Over eagerly) "We don't mind...customer satisfaction is most important"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "uuuuuuum Thanks?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part was Dave watching the train wreck from our table just laughing. And then being the only two people eating while the ladies just waited for more customers. Oh man lesson learned never eat at the Pita Pit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the kicker later in the day was going to Palermo coffee shop in Ventura. I accidentally took someone Else's Chai because I thought they said Non-fat Chai (Dave heard it too). When the other lady came to get hers about 5 minutes later I was already drinking it. I smiled apologetically and said I was sorry. She looked at me as if I was the devils spawn, especially when my drink popped up. Then Dave's drink took another 5 minutes (the whole time the lady just talked about how I took her drink). Once Dave's drink came up I took his arm and ran out of the store.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-3815697692765307142?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/3815697692765307142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=3815697692765307142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3815697692765307142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3815697692765307142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/awkward-moments.html' title='Awkward moments'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SMN_vAR3mhI/AAAAAAAAADc/vGEoloqxdVQ/s72-c/PitaPit2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-6909358029501184344</id><published>2008-09-04T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T18:13:08.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am flawed</title><content type='html'>All this flashy rhetoric about loving you.&lt;br /&gt;I never had a selfless thought since I was born.&lt;br /&gt;I am mercenary and self-seeking through and through;&lt;br /&gt;I want God, you, all friends, merely to serve my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, reassurance, pleasure, are goals I seek,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot crawl one inch outside my proper skin;&lt;br /&gt;I talk of love- a scholar's parrot may talk Greek-&lt;br /&gt;But, self-imprisoned, always end where I begin.&lt;br /&gt;-C.S. Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think Jesus feels strongly about communicating the idea of our brokenness, and I think it is worth reflection" -Donald Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been thinking a lot about how broken I am (Or more aware to the monster living inside) and how good God is. Society is so selfish and I am no exception. I often push God away, much to my own detriment. It is usually to the point where I am close to running away that I remember to let God comfort me. Usually I find it easier to do things myself, maybe this is due to supporting myself for so long. This personality trait usually does not work so well with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I forget that everything is not about what I want, need and demand. This usually manifests itself into thinking I am always right (I am also very stubborn), when sometimes I am very far off. This past week I have felt very comforted by God, making is much easier to abide in Him. It is very nice to feel God's comfort after a long time of running away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span id="en-NIV-28788" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, &lt;span id="en-NIV-28789" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves have received from God. &lt;span id="en-NIV-28790" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For just as the sufferings of Christ flow over into our lives, so also through Christ our comfort overflows. &lt;span id="en-NIV-28791" class="sup"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If we are distressed, it is for your comfort and salvation; if we are comforted, it is for your comfort, which produces in you patient endurance of the same sufferings we suffer."&lt;br /&gt;-2 Corinthians 1:3-6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-6909358029501184344?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/6909358029501184344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=6909358029501184344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/6909358029501184344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/6909358029501184344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-am-flawed.html' title='I am flawed'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-966528997407792783</id><published>2008-09-03T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T20:51:39.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dangling Participle</title><content type='html'>"Pam: So I closed the door but the image of his&lt;br /&gt;Jim: Baguette&lt;br /&gt;Pam: Dangling Participle&lt;br /&gt;Jim: ooh&lt;br /&gt;Pam: Was still burned into my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Jim: I can imagine"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jim: Oh... I'm sorry is this a working office and not a French beach?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-966528997407792783?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/966528997407792783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=966528997407792783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/966528997407792783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/966528997407792783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/dangling-participle.html' title='Dangling Participle'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-431016647166412642</id><published>2008-09-03T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:44:58.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flame-Rob Bell</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;I love this video so much! Sorry I could only find it with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Portuguese&lt;/span&gt;  subtitles.&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1cvc1PT8W24&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1cvc1PT8W24&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-431016647166412642?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/431016647166412642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=431016647166412642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/431016647166412642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/431016647166412642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/flame-rob-bell.html' title='Flame-Rob Bell'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-2878870110738585712</id><published>2008-09-01T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:31:49.766-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peugeot'/><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLwzx-Gr9QI/AAAAAAAAACY/JkvV50-Q7Is/s1600-h/IMGP4574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLwzx-Gr9QI/AAAAAAAAACY/JkvV50-Q7Is/s400/IMGP4574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241120999930066178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLwziAn9iII/AAAAAAAAACQ/5fNN1kZBQ6k/s1600-h/IMGP4576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLwziAn9iII/AAAAAAAAACQ/5fNN1kZBQ6k/s400/IMGP4576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241120725728594050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLwzWPYla6I/AAAAAAAAACI/tQe1x6-tLIk/s1600-h/IMGP4573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLwzWPYla6I/AAAAAAAAACI/tQe1x6-tLIk/s400/IMGP4573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241120523532200866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been teetering on the edge of buying a road bike for a long time. I began looking on the beloved web site &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://ventura.craigslist.org/"&gt;Craigslist&lt;/a&gt; and found a great bike. Unfortunately, it never worked out. So then last week I became determined to refurbish a vintage road bike. Steve, my boyfriends brother happened to have this beautiful green Peugeot bike he bought on Craigslist but never used. So I asked Steve if I can refurbish it and he gave it to me. My plan is to convert it into a &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.fixedbicyclegear.com/"&gt;fixed gear bike&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I Began this dream yesterday by starting to de-grease the entire frame. I was then unpleasantly awakened by the reality of this old crappy road bike. It is going to need a lot more work than I originally thought. The frame is pretty rusted (I am thinking of completely stripping it and painting it), it needs new wheels, a new seat and post, new brakes, a new handlebar and post. I am very excited about this new endeavor and while working on it yesterday I listened to the Plans album by Death Cab for Cutie (Pretty much a perfect album). I already received my first battle wound by slamming my thumb into one of the teeth of the existing 21 gears. This is going to be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f7mNNhRpxyg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f7mNNhRpxyg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-2878870110738585712?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/2878870110738585712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=2878870110738585712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/2878870110738585712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/2878870110738585712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/09/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLwzx-Gr9QI/AAAAAAAAACY/JkvV50-Q7Is/s72-c/IMGP4574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-1291523649090658162</id><published>2008-08-31T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T14:00:55.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dodgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>LAD vs. ARI 8/30/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLsA3iY6OjI/AAAAAAAAABo/U0J9Zgsummo/s1600-h/penny_dbacks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLsA3iY6OjI/AAAAAAAAABo/U0J9Zgsummo/s400/penny_dbacks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240783545499793970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night I turn my on to see TV the LAD vs. ARI game on. The first thing I notice is, "YES! it is in the 7th and the Dodgers are winning...Maybe we will win a game  and end this crap streak." Then I see the Arizona jersey's which say "Los D-Backs" when the are playing the "Los Angeles Dodgers." The Dodgers are THE ONLY team that should ever say Los on their jersey's. Who do the "D-Backs" think they are? This is just another reason I hate the D-backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The Dodgers did win finally after loosing the last 8 games! LAD 6 ARI 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-1291523649090658162?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/1291523649090658162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=1291523649090658162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1291523649090658162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1291523649090658162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/lad-vs-ari-83008.html' title='LAD vs. ARI 8/30/08'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SLsA3iY6OjI/AAAAAAAAABo/U0J9Zgsummo/s72-c/penny_dbacks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-3357760711384687516</id><published>2008-08-29T21:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:29:44.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goods-Mates of State</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUfp-zBpJ8g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUfp-zBpJ8g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-3357760711384687516?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/3357760711384687516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=3357760711384687516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3357760711384687516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/3357760711384687516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/goods-mates-of-state.html' title='Goods-Mates of State'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-1813351022712564477</id><published>2008-08-25T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T11:20:57.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes</title><content type='html'>FAST FORWARD TO 1:40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/chUolMjZyHc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/chUolMjZyHc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Mm&lt;br /&gt;Still don't know what I was waiting for&lt;br /&gt;And my time was running wild&lt;br /&gt;A million dead-end streets and&lt;br /&gt;Every time I thought I'd got it made&lt;br /&gt;It seemed the taste was not so sweet&lt;br /&gt;So I turned myself to face me&lt;br /&gt;But I've never caught a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;Of how the others must see the faker&lt;br /&gt;I'm much too fast to take that test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Turn and face the strange&lt;br /&gt;(Ch-ch-Changes)&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be a richer man&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Turn and face the strange&lt;br /&gt;(Ch-ch-Changes)&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna have to be a different man&lt;br /&gt;Time may change me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't trace time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch the ripples change their size&lt;br /&gt;But never leave the stream&lt;br /&gt;Of warm impermanence&lt;br /&gt;So the days float through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;But stil the days seem the same&lt;br /&gt;And these children that you spit on&lt;br /&gt;As they try to change their worlds&lt;br /&gt;Are immune to your consultations&lt;br /&gt;They're quite aware of what they're going through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Turn and face the strange&lt;br /&gt;(Ch-ch-Changes)&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell them to grow up and out of it&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Turn and face the stranger&lt;br /&gt;(Ch-ch-Changes)&lt;br /&gt;Where's your shame&lt;br /&gt;You've left us up to our necks in it&lt;br /&gt;Time may change me&lt;br /&gt;But you can't trace time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange fascination, fascinating me&lt;br /&gt;Ah changes are taking the pace I'm going through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face the strange)&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face the strange)&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon now you're gonna get older&lt;br /&gt;Time may change me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't trace time&lt;br /&gt;I said that time may change me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't trace time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-1813351022712564477?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/1813351022712564477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=1813351022712564477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1813351022712564477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1813351022712564477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/ch-ch-ch-ch-changes.html' title='Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-7887790315830926173</id><published>2008-08-21T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T14:22:27.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Robert Harry Clark Jr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SK4g3tIQ9QI/AAAAAAAAABg/Xq3Kfde10z0/s1600-h/n506637732_119114_4393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SK4g3tIQ9QI/AAAAAAAAABg/Xq3Kfde10z0/s400/n506637732_119114_4393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237159558057620738" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;March 3, 2005 was a day I can recall with perfect clarity. That was the day my dad passed away and my life would be forever changed. It has now been 3 1/2 years and it is still no easier that he is gone. I can go for days, weeks, or even months now with out being sad or angry. But sometimes it can hit me like a tidal wave and stop me in my tracks. Sometimes I wake up and forget I cannot see him, or I have a vivid dream so realistic that I wake up thinking it was actually happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad was an amazing man, although he did not know God he had many attributes I would consider Christlike. Many of these qualities I now posses due to him make me a better person are learned first from him. Giving, service, honesty, humor, kindness, empathy, loyalty, self-sacrifice and love. He pretty much raised me, my mom was there but in and out and then out all together after 7th grade. Because of this my dad and I were so close and to lose him was losing my entire family (I have a half sister but we are not close).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father's death of course completely changed who I am at this moment. Soon after he died I realized some brutal things about my personality that made me reshape much of my faith. Because of this I started to depend only upon God which I had not done previously. For a long time I was angry at God for taking my father away before he came to know Christ. I shared the gospel with my father on many occasions of the 4 years I was a Christian before he died. I prayed for him almost every day for those years. I felt secure in knowing that I shared the truth of God with him and how I felt about his life choices.For Christmas in 2004 I gave him a letter for his present along with a Bible. The letter outlined how God felt about him, how I felt about him and how much more he could have if he knew Christ. The letter I gave to him at Christmas eve service...the Bible I did not have that night. The day i finally gave him the Bible was the Friday before he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father had begun dating this woman named Lynn my senior year of High School and moved in with her half way through that year. Leaving me at home while he was with her. I moved in with them after my first years of college. Lynn was not a good woman by any means she was a alcoholic, she smoked crack and pot on a regular basis. She was verbally abusive, mentally draining and almost non-functional. During my first year of college my half-brother who I was very close to died from complications of pneumonia with the help of Hepatitis C and HIV (from iv drug use). After this my dad never recovered. He blamed himself and Lynn really only worsened his depression. They constantly fought and she dragged him down her dark wicked spiral. I lived with them as long as I could take it (mostly to try and get my father out of the relationship). I paid bills on a regular basis, was the only one who cleaned, worked 20+ hours a week and went to school full time. During this time my patience was tested, and I was constantly coming to God remembering to love Lynn because He does.There were fond memories of this time time that I would not trade for anything. Like my dad almost always having dinner waiting for me when he knew I would be home, and then eating with just him and I. Or going to Russia and being able to show him all my pictures and share my experience with him. He would stay up and wait for me even when he had to be awake at 4 am and I would get home at 1am just to make sure I was safe, and ask how my night was. During this time at Lynn's I think I really was able to gain a new perspective of my dad, to see how much he really lived to support me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved my father very much and losing him was and may be one of the hardest trials I have ever faced. I still have no idea why God took him away and am not sure I will ever understand until I can ask God myself. I do know God promises that good comes to those who love Him, and everything he does is perfect. There is so much I would trade to have some special moments with him: to have him walk me down the aisle at my wedding, give me away and have that special father daughter dance. To be able to actually get to know Dave and see how special he is to me. To be able to have him meet his first grand child. To be able to have one last dinner waiting for me when I get home, or just to talk to him when I am sad and need the advice only he could offer. So I guess long story short I miss you dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-7887790315830926173?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/7887790315830926173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=7887790315830926173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7887790315830926173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7887790315830926173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/robert-harry-clark-jr.html' title='Robert Harry Clark Jr.'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SK4g3tIQ9QI/AAAAAAAAABg/Xq3Kfde10z0/s72-c/n506637732_119114_4393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-7219291653778032253</id><published>2008-08-20T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T19:05:54.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Drummers</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z7h8qkMBE_E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z7h8qkMBE_E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-7219291653778032253?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/7219291653778032253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=7219291653778032253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7219291653778032253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/7219291653778032253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/six-drummers.html' title='Six Drummers'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-4279697108919357129</id><published>2008-08-20T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T14:51:59.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>"Reality, looked at steadily, is unbearable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.S. Lewis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-4279697108919357129?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/4279697108919357129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=4279697108919357129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4279697108919357129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4279697108919357129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/reality-looked-at-steadily-is.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-1614810461019127437</id><published>2008-08-19T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T22:00:50.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Survivor</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U-lt3vVA-4I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U-lt3vVA-4I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video inspired me to learn the Ukulele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-1614810461019127437?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/1614810461019127437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=1614810461019127437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1614810461019127437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/1614810461019127437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/survivor.html' title='Survivor'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-163236529726394040</id><published>2008-08-15T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:08:00.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s sweet nectar of life'/><title type='text'>Pineapple Whip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKZuTxELkhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/AfTZv4JBIgc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKZuTxELkhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/AfTZv4JBIgc/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234992902732222994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have an addiction to Dole pineapple whip. Until tonight I thought the only place I could get it was at Disneyland in front of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tiki&lt;/span&gt; Room. I  usually buy a Pineapple whip float every time I go to the park (I have a season pass and have been probably 8 times this year). Every time I eat it I always want more, I am convinced it is laced with crack. For those who do not know what this glorious nectar of life is you are missing out. The whip is frozen whipped pineapple juice (like soft serve), the float is the whip with pineapple juice. Tonight I found a ice cream place in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Simi&lt;/span&gt; Valley that served this glorious gift from God. My life just got so much better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-163236529726394040?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/163236529726394040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=163236529726394040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/163236529726394040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/163236529726394040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/pineapple-whip.html' title='Pineapple Whip'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKZuTxELkhI/AAAAAAAAABQ/AfTZv4JBIgc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-4847543061509564688</id><published>2008-08-15T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T01:58:18.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is a fast song</title><content type='html'>I wanted to name my blog LOVE IS A FAST SONG after this COPELAND song. It is my favorite COPELAND song unfortunately as a blog the name was taken. So I decided to make my blog LIFE IS A FAST SONG. Here are the lyrics to the song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be ashamed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're a miracle through and through&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and you don't have to be ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Of the miracle inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has love become?&lt;br /&gt;(What has love become?)&lt;br /&gt;It's not like we used to hear in those old songs&lt;br /&gt;And it's not like yours&lt;br /&gt;(And it's not like yours)&lt;br /&gt;What has love become?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...your love is in motion&lt;br /&gt;And it's spinning me around, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...my heart is in motion&lt;br /&gt;For the movement that's in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should not be angry&lt;br /&gt;If all she wants is your money&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you should not be angry&lt;br /&gt;'Cause all you want is her body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has love become?&lt;br /&gt;(What has love become?)&lt;br /&gt;It's not like we used to hear in those old songs&lt;br /&gt;And it's not like yours&lt;br /&gt;(And it's not like yours)&lt;br /&gt;What has love become?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...your love is a fast song&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dancing 'cause I'm loved again&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...my heart is in motion&lt;br /&gt;For the rhythm inside you&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...your love is a slow song&lt;br /&gt;It's resounding through my world again&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...my heart is in motion&lt;br /&gt;For the song inside of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...your love is in motion&lt;br /&gt;And it's spinning me around, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...your love is a fast song&lt;br /&gt;And I'm dancing 'cause I'm loved again&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...your love is a slow song&lt;br /&gt;It's resounding through my world again&lt;br /&gt;Whoa...my heart is in motion&lt;br /&gt;For the song inside of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6261816630266444408-4847543061509564688?l=lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/feeds/4847543061509564688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6261816630266444408&amp;postID=4847543061509564688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4847543061509564688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6261816630266444408/posts/default/4847543061509564688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeisafastsong.blogspot.com/2008/08/love-is-fast-song.html' title='Love is a fast song'/><author><name>Courtney Allison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15013541764475914239</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x0IV4W28Nz0/SKOVr9E6PjI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fffmVgXApBQ/s1600-R/n506637732_638123_937.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6261816630266444408.post-4713217405871947729</id><published>2008-08-13T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T19:37:07.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dodgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baseball'/><title type='text'>Think Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="personal-table" class="profileTable" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr id="Quote"&gt; &lt;td style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="data"&gt;&lt;div id="Quote-data" class="datawrap"&gt;Do you know why the sky and the ocean are blue? 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