<?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-3240039359400432288</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:14:27.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay wee marie's dealings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-3193102842458180820</id><published>2007-04-22T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T18:40:17.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Why hello. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesturday Yama and I took some wedding shots for the Lillywhite family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There is some type of thrill in being asked to capture such a important moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It felt so right to be doing that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hopefully I will be doing some more wedding shots later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It wasn't my first time shooting a wedding but each time it seems like a new story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, I would have to say my highlight of the whole night was watching the couple during the first dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I got goosebumps from just watching them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I felt like there was so much love seeping about the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was truly touched that two souls could come together like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wish them the best of luck in their future endeavors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It just makes me look forward to my future moments of when I will get to take more pictures like that and one day experience that dance for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/64894084@N00/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/1302/img0391edit2qc1.jpg" border="0" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-3193102842458180820?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3193102842458180820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=3193102842458180820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/3193102842458180820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/3193102842458180820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2007/04/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time no blog.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-718073695165517240</id><published>2007-02-08T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T17:47:24.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/64894084@N00/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img477.imageshack.us/img477/7895/dsc7615sc4.jpg" border="0" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little taste of my recent photographs if you are at all interested in them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have not checked up on my flickr recently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-718073695165517240?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/718073695165517240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=718073695165517240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/718073695165517240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/718073695165517240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2007/02/pictures.html' title='Pictures.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-8390403815815095877</id><published>2007-02-08T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T21:38:45.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh what joy.</title><content type='html'>So i guess i have not blogged in quite sometime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am completly and utterly sucked into the office so if any of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happen to have the 3rd season (the episodes played anyway) for me to have i would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you for life. I should just go have a marathon with my lovely fellow office &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obsessors. Today has been quite the day, i don't want to do anything but be lazy and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start my homework but sadly i chose today to be a social day a while ago. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite alright though. I like hanging out with oh so wonderful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alli and i are going to depart to dennys in a little bit and carson's performance for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some play at school. Geez. Honestly. They rip you off on tickets. He better be glad i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought a ticket. :p School is uneventful as always. I am doing senior pictures for &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next little while at school. Woo HOO. Hopefully they look wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all, and incase i dont blog anytime soon before valentines day, i wish &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you a wonderful valentines day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s. I can't wait till Christmas! er...thats a while away though. *sigh* i wish there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was some other amazing holiday to look forward to very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-8390403815815095877?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8390403815815095877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=8390403815815095877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/8390403815815095877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/8390403815815095877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-what-joy.html' title='Oh what joy.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-673767087613288308</id><published>2007-01-08T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T21:38:44.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Printing for a Purpose</title><content type='html'>I was reading this article about printing with a purpose and i was rather inspired by the message so i felt like sharing a random part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most intresting aspects of printing for a purpose that I've observed in my process of doing is how printing for a purpose steers me- cajoles me, forces me- to make artistic commitments. Commitment can be a difficult thing for artists because it implies a discriminating choice that rejects all other alternatives. One might be wrong, or foolish, or trite- a fear which artists dread. (or, perhaps this confesses somthing more about me thatn it does about artist in general.) Printing randomly (like leaving work perpetually unfinished) provides the comfort (read excuse) that the work in its current state is not yet complete and that the "finished" work will be better. "These are just work prints, not for exhibition" is a handy way to dodge criticism. A career of such activity will result in a random pile of prints, but precious little that the artist can say represents their artistic  vision. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I am in the "second half of life" and can no longer resonably employ the youthful mythology of immortality, I find myself more and more wanting to print for a purpose, for a finished product, for a definitive statement that expresses my artistic vision in unequivocal terms. I find it more satisfying to look back at a series of defined conclusions rather than a random stack of potentialities. History may very well judge my projects harshly, but it least I will have produced projects-finished artistic statements- that it can judge. I cannot help but think that this will likely be a better conclusion of my artistic carrer than a bunch of mismatched prints that appear to be the results from a handful of artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that Ralph Waldo Emerson said "A foolish consistency is the hobogoblin of little minds." Consistency can easily become a rut that limits creativity. On the other hand, consistency of structure of the Elizabethan stage; he didn't just randomly write. Hokusai and the great Japanese woodblock printers did series exploring a theme; they produced individual peices that were to be seen as a part of a group. As I think about the great photographers, the great painters, composers, and writers, they all have one thing in common: they produce their work within a structure as they explored- often for their entire life- all kinds of variations within the structure, and always with the finished purpose in mind. That is to say, they created specific things within a specific structure for a specific and predefined purpose. If this is a method that has worked so well throughout art history, maybe we could learn from history and use this idea in our photography today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Brooks Jenson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He poses a very good question about being artistic with a purpose. It is something I think we should all think about. Anyway, my day as been up and down. One minute I was bumming and the next I was happy. (and no I'm not pmsing.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-673767087613288308?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/673767087613288308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=673767087613288308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/673767087613288308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/673767087613288308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2007/01/printing-for-purpose.html' title='Printing for a Purpose'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-1145804182274949022</id><published>2007-01-04T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T19:39:58.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter.</title><content type='html'>Winter break is ending soon im afraid :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the totally lame useless drama i have been involved in lately, my winter break has been quite entertaining. I have had a little something to do every day which is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last week my friends Justin and Josh took a surprise landing in California. The rest has been taken up by shopping, my family, DDR, those special friends, random excursions to nearby cities, disneyland, and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful christmas and new year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-1145804182274949022?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1145804182274949022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=1145804182274949022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/1145804182274949022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/1145804182274949022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2007/01/winter.html' title='Winter.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-8918518016151888600</id><published>2006-12-24T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T00:01:26.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas.</title><content type='html'>Merry christmas all. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed this wonderful christmas season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine was fast, a bit enjoyable, and something quite memorable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-8918518016151888600?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8918518016151888600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=8918518016151888600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/8918518016151888600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/8918518016151888600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-4028801729630165821</id><published>2006-12-19T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T16:55:52.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/64894084@N00/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img208.imageshack.us/img208/8522/dsc2626edityp5.jpg" border="0" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This place is my studio. you can learn so much about poses and angles there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-4028801729630165821?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4028801729630165821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=4028801729630165821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/4028801729630165821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/4028801729630165821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2006/12/pictures.html' title='Pictures.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-890215734124466408</id><published>2006-12-18T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T20:42:01.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MISS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are some things i just miss right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the sound of my dads voice. Just certain things i guess you could say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is coming up and i am honestly excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year feels diffrent.  It is like there is a little something added and a little something missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats okay. Its a season of joy and cuddling.  I just can't wait till i am out of school.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping in sounds wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, the weather is crazy right now. It's cold but i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-890215734124466408?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/890215734124466408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=890215734124466408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/890215734124466408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/890215734124466408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2006/12/miss.html' title='MISS.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-4802697997834569446</id><published>2006-12-13T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T22:37:02.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is nice when people cheer you up when you have had a hard day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the simple joys of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-4802697997834569446?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4802697997834569446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=4802697997834569446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/4802697997834569446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/4802697997834569446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2006/12/slow-down.html' title='Slow down.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-4723875780009567661</id><published>2006-12-10T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T21:19:06.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesturday and today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;it has been very interesting i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the most happiest place on earth! Disneyland of course.  Chris Tilley, Hannah Lillywhite, and  Stephen Jacobs were my lovely company. I went on Tower of Terror for the first time after much persuasion.  My tummy was in so much jumbles and i had quite a dizzy head. I don't think i liked it too much. We visited Alli at work(she quit today) and left off to Disneyland. The craziest part of the night was going towards the entrance. This guy grabbed Chris and was shaking him claiming that he stole his wallet. It was so scary, we all thought the man was drunk or something of the sort. After that ordeal my night turned out to be decent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very crazy day for me. I woke up bright and early to depart to the oh so wonderful ACTS!&lt;br /&gt;My goodness that wasn't very much fun. They don't give you very much time for each section so I had to fill in quite a few random bubbles.  In the process i did get lost.  After a while i finally arrived home! Ended up going out with Glenn for a while to get his ed hardy shoes and  a pazookie. At the spectrum i got a chance to say hi to James before he went to work at the ebar. Then i managed to finish the christmas card that i have been working hard on. Of course I found out last minute that it was the day of my mothers birthday! I felt horrible to have forgotten. On the way to set forth an order for the prints of the card I ran to get my mother flowers. Hopefully i redeemed myself somewhat.  I was so stressed out and I hadn't had a moments breath all day long. My night was practically redemption.  I went with Stevo and his family to a well decorated beach house.  The house was right on the harbor so we got to sit and watch a christmas boat parade. The boats went all out with decorations. It started raining.  I love the rain. Its humbling.  It sounds so pretty.  It sets such a wonderful mood to an evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMmm Today wasn't as important to me as friday and saturday so i don't see the point in talking about it. Then again, every day should be made important if you can make it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-4723875780009567661?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4723875780009567661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=4723875780009567661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/4723875780009567661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/4723875780009567661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2006/12/yesturday-and-today.html' title='yesturday and today.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3240039359400432288.post-3866212990616666442</id><published>2006-12-06T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:13:01.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enthusiam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today was a bit crazy for me. A little perhaps. I have been driving my mom around the whole week due to the fact that she can't see to well because she is getting a new pair of glasses. She is left with a pair of reading glasses at the moment so the thought of her driving just makes me think of crazy asian drivers that are definetly worthy of a little toot toot of the horn. (no offense.) Anyway i had to go take her for some errands today which i thought was pretty decent of me to do. During the drive my mom flips out and makes me think i am going to hit a car. I dont know about you, but it isn't something that makes you scream for joy. After running some errands for my mom i attempted a quick nap before Hannah came over to have me take her pictures for our christmas card. You see the young women of my church who are laurels (16-18) thought it would be fun to make a christmas card. I am taking the pictures and setting it up so hopefully it will look good. After that I went and ran a few more errands and came home and "attempted" to do my homework. Yes, it was merely an attempt. And here i am procrastinating all the more. Tonight at mutual i got the chance to teach some of my friends some of the basics of photography. I learned that i am not that great at explaining the way i work when i take pictures. I just do it. Well, it was wonderful to see everyone get excited about me talking about one of the most important aspects of my life. Sometimes we take for granted the moments that pass in our lives and just hope that we will remember them. But if you learn to take a picture of the moment, you might just glance at it later on in life and smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3240039359400432288-3866212990616666442?l=kaileemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3866212990616666442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3240039359400432288&amp;postID=3866212990616666442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/3866212990616666442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3240039359400432288/posts/default/3866212990616666442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaileemarie.blogspot.com/2006/12/enthusiam.html' title='Enthusiam.'/><author><name>Kailee Marie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15163694003662859880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
