<?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-10268310</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:22:40.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jibberish</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-111715926271942689</id><published>2005-05-26T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T19:01:04.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holy crap another post</title><content type='html'>Heywow another post by me, how cool is that, hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;WEll tonight we had a tball practice and it was fun.. I think the parents getting involved with the practice is a good Idea that i had.  I think we all get to have fun adn we evern get to excercise while having fun with the chitlins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we have a ball game tomorrow night and hopefully they will do a little better,&lt;br /&gt;as long as we are all having fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll enough for now hope all havea great memorial day weekend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-111715926271942689?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/111715926271942689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=111715926271942689' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111715926271942689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111715926271942689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/05/holy-crap-another-post.html' title='holy crap another post'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268310.post-111702983086762883</id><published>2005-05-25T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T07:03:50.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lOOOOOOOOng tiiiime</title><content type='html'>Well just for you to know I am still alive and kicking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT has been a long time since i have updated my blog and for this i am well sorry, ahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lie has been crazy, if you dont know my Uncle Dan has passed on to be with our lord and the rest of his family.   I believe they are all watching us, he and my Aunt are probably catching up on old times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theran has started t-ball and it is a blast,  you never really realize how much fun it is to be a parent until your kids have fun aswell.   I did however miss his first 2 games but I was there in full force for his next one.  I am also able to help coach a little.  I will be one of the coaches on this weeks game.  Our regular coach is on a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is getting better, I am able to actually do what I need to do in the afternoon wihtout feeling as if I need to be on the floor. &lt;br /&gt;Hye Jen how is Holdenville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I do get to start my vacation next week and I am so happy.  I will get to spend one entire week with my son, cant say the same for my husband and he will be gone to Akon.  how nice i am   hahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll i will go for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-111702983086762883?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/111702983086762883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=111702983086762883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111702983086762883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111702983086762883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/05/loooooooong-tiiiime.html' title='lOOOOOOOOng tiiiime'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-111404477124675814</id><published>2005-04-20T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T17:52:51.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my day off</title><content type='html'>Well today was my day of and i rested at first.  I then decided although i work the next 11 days i need to help clean house, usually Aaron does it on the weekends but hey I decided to give my loving husband a break and help.  I did a load of dishes and 5 loads of laundry.  What fun that wa, Theran did help with the laundry though.  such a good little boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Wal for my meds and had a snowcone on the trip home.  HE had blue coconut and I had Tigers blood, I have always had tigers blood as far back as i can remember.  Theran thought it was gross, mom, he said, real tigers bleed, hahhaha   he very rarely says blood, it is usually bleed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess that is a little jibber, will type again, maybe before my next day off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS  it is hard to be a women in a mans world, In other words Hugh is getting on my nerves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-111404477124675814?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/111404477124675814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=111404477124675814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111404477124675814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111404477124675814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-day-off.html' title='my day off'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-111331315888708708</id><published>2005-04-12T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T06:39:18.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>been a while</title><content type='html'>So I hope everyone is wel.. We are all surviving. &lt;br /&gt;A few updates, work will continue to get crazy because two of my managers said it is to much responsibility so they are stepping down.  Kind of crap reason if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;The manager Lily that I promited when I first got there is kicking butt and that is cool with me.  I hope she continues to grow with knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;I have a day off finally and I need to plan out stuff for my sons bday, he will be 4 tomorrow and I have to work of course.  Our field consultant could be in so you know what that means. &lt;br /&gt; We have not bought Theran his big present from us but I am sure we will figure it out beore to long.&lt;br /&gt;We also finally heard from Therans coach and that makes me happy.  I was beginning to wonder if he was really on a team. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON my day off today I plan to do laundry, wash a few dishes and go to WalMart to buy some groceries and if at all possible look at Power ranger stuff to fix Theran a cake.  WE are going to have his party on Sunday, I am off and not sure, Theran wants it at the park again, I am not sure about the weather though.  I sadi to have it here so we could stay at home, Aaron said at the Fun center,   I guess we will decide pretty quick because hopefully I can make invitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll I willtype again soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-111331315888708708?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/111331315888708708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=111331315888708708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111331315888708708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111331315888708708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/04/been-while.html' title='been a while'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-111089468004653777</id><published>2005-03-15T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T05:51:20.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ita gonna be fun</title><content type='html'>Well at work we are getting new register systems put in and I am very excited.  It will make it easier once we get it going it is just trying to train all my crew as well as managers on how to work the system.  It will be a hard challenge this week but I will survive.  I will be ready for next Tuesday because that is my next day off.  I will be 3 managers short this week because of Spring Break but i will manage, I will be extremely tired but I will survive.  Hopefully the crew and managers will catch on quickly so I will not stress OUT&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Also starting April 1 we will begin to get Grey hound buses through out the day..  :&gt;  That will be fun hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well as far as i know Theran will be able to play T ball this year.  We have a coach as far as I know its is just filling up the team.   I want every one of you to come to at least one of his games. hahahhaahahh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll I will get off of here now so i can spend time with Theran. I have to open in Atoka in the morn so I will be leaving the house no later than 245 am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-111089468004653777?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/111089468004653777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=111089468004653777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111089468004653777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/111089468004653777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/03/ita-gonna-be-fun.html' title='ita gonna be fun'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-110986145389005494</id><published>2005-03-03T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T06:50:53.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is it?</title><content type='html'>Why is it when you have days off you are at times to tired to even care for your own house or have play time with your son.  I have had a couple of days off and I have either been sleepy or just plain tired.  SO what do I do, not a dern thing.  I lay my fat butt on the couch and watch Tv until I get bored out of my mind.  Get up and either wash dishes or the laundry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also why it is when you know it is time for you to start doing stuff someone calls you from work about some stupid incident that they should be able to handle.   argghhh. I guess that is realy frustrating to me, its my freakin day off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I tried to call the school to see when Theran could enroll for school.  THey told me it would be in the paper and hung up.  Well my friends I do not have the paper deliverd to my house.  So does that mean that my child will miss out.  Do they not realize that everyone gets the paper and for that fact why are they sticking kids school assignments on the internt.  I know plenty of parents who do not have computers or even turn them on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON a good note not sure if I have mentioned it before THeran will get to play Tball this year and I am so excited.  I ran right out and bought him a ball, blove, bat and even a T for him to start to practice on.  HE is so cute when he tries to catch the ball or hit the ball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll I guess that is enough for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-110986145389005494?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/110986145389005494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=110986145389005494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110986145389005494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110986145389005494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/03/why-is-it.html' title='Why is it?'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-110865593976757442</id><published>2005-02-17T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T07:58:59.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry so long</title><content type='html'>WEll it has been a little bit since I have updated my blog.  There is only one or two reasons and they are work and sleep.  Work is still going good today but Hugh and I had a sit down talk.  IT was good but I have questions about why I have changed since I am at a new store.  I was very comfortable in Ada, I knew the store inside and out and I still feel obligated to the store in a way.  Kind of wierd I guess.  I gues  you could call it my step-store.  I am the proud parent of my Atoka store but it is not developing as fast as I wanted it to.  I think I am driving myself insane but I am doing the best I can with my staff.  When I mention my staff I cringe at the thought of them,  sounds bad but I do.  My assistant is old enough to be my grandma and the rest of the managers either go to school or have so much family drama that they do not take the job seriously.  And I take my job very seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Theran gave me a scare also.  He had these little water bumps so i called my mom and she thought it was the chicken pox.  So i tried to take him to urgent care, oops to full.  Then I called to make an appt. oops to full.  Had to wait 2 extra days and finally an appt.  THe big scare was hives but they still come back almost daily.  What the heck are hives.  They make him itchy and cranky after a while and that my friend is annoying. &lt;br /&gt;HE is now beginning to get sick on top of that and he coughs all through the night and to heck wiht sleep..  Who needs it anyway. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess that is enough jibbersih for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-110865593976757442?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/110865593976757442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=110865593976757442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110865593976757442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110865593976757442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/02/sorry-so-long.html' title='sorry so long'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-110726889861424233</id><published>2005-02-01T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T06:41:38.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wierd week</title><content type='html'>Well Since I last posted work was kind of wierd.  I worked lots more hours this week and I dont fel as if I accomplished much of anything,   kind of wierd. &lt;br /&gt;I was somehow called a racist which ticked me off and then it seems like everytime I get to Atoka and my assistant is working I get a phone call about something stupid or she could have waited and told me about it the next day.  oh well, i guess that is why i am the boss and not her.  hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I do think that I am actually making a difference at the store.  It is starting to stay alittle cleaner and our service times havedropped 42 sec in the dt.  Kind of cool if you ask me.  I am fixing the start training a new manager this next week and that will be fun.. She will trained under my wing and I will she how she does with the new ideas and rules. SHe seems to be real level headed and that is what the store needs. &lt;br /&gt;Well I was suppose to be of this next Thursday but no I have a manager meeting that day.  :)  That means Theran gets to got to the sitter so I can drive for an hour, talk for 1.5 and drive back.  NO fun at all.  Kind of crapy if you ask me.  Lord knows the gas prices are driving me insane  i have to fill up at least 2 times a week.. &lt;br /&gt;Well I guess that is enough for now. THeran is hollering at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-110726889861424233?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/110726889861424233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=110726889861424233' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110726889861424233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110726889861424233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/02/wierd-week.html' title='Wierd week'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10268310.post-110665270917342548</id><published>2005-01-25T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T03:31:49.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We went to see</title><content type='html'>WEll we went ot se a couple of movies this weekend and it was fun.  Sun night we took Theran to see Racing Stripes and he loved it as well as I .  IT is a cute movie and Theran I think actually understood the movie so if you have children and want to see a family movie then I suggest you go.&lt;br /&gt;Last night Aaron and I went out on a date to see Coach Carter.  It was an awesome movie.  It teaches you a few things and if you like some emotional things thrown in at random then go and see this one.  I like sports movies though so I could just be biast.  YOu could email Aaron and ask him for some different details. &lt;br /&gt;Well I am getting ready for work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-110665270917342548?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/110665270917342548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=110665270917342548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110665270917342548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110665270917342548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/01/we-went-to-see.html' title='We went to see'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-110630692633614952</id><published>2005-01-21T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T03:28:46.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to do  </title><content type='html'>Well I had a day off and I did was sit around the house until I was hungry.  Then Theran and I got dressed and went to town,  went to bank and then to where else.   Theran wanted McD's.  :) &lt;br /&gt;we went there to eat nad he played for about an hour before I was ready to go.  Looks different when you go into a place you used to work at and see the different things.  I am suprised to se some changes for some good and some bad, oh well I am now in Atoka. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Er last night, love that show. forgot to go and buy me the movie Friday night lights. Oh well I had fun being lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-110630692633614952?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/110630692633614952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=110630692633614952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110630692633614952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110630692633614952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/01/nothing-to-do.html' title='Nothing to do  '/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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-10268310.post-110618623173624033</id><published>2005-01-19T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T17:57:11.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>first time for this</title><content type='html'>Well I had a friend tell me to get a blog so I did.  Lord only knows what I will talk about but I am sure that I will be wither talking about family and friends or griping about my job.  For those of you who dont know, I now drive to Atoka and I am the store manager.  It has its ups and downs but I think that is part of life.  I hope you all enjoy my jibber and I hope you comment on my silly comments as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10268310-110618623173624033?l=neayneay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/feeds/110618623173624033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10268310&amp;postID=110618623173624033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110618623173624033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10268310/posts/default/110618623173624033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neayneay.blogspot.com/2005/01/first-time-for-this.html' title='first time for this'/><author><name>Neay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08050350303803146055</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>
