<?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-10774359</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:58:57.911-07:00</updated><category term='bishop'/><category term='new years'/><title type='text'>the perfection of imperfection within me.</title><subtitle type='html'>my days, struggles, my tribulations, my thoughts, my inquiries, my ideas, my pain, my joy, my life, and my heart outpoured.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link 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type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/89tfvKJ1Oa/aus=false/pv=2"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/89tfvKJ1Oa/aus=false/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325" allowfullscreen="true"&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/10774359-2332301325728012400?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/2332301325728012400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=2332301325728012400' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;First the fires and evacuation...&lt;br /&gt;did a lot of praying, thinking...&lt;br /&gt;having to deal with losing one whole week of school&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;trying to figure out how the heck we're all supposed to catch up, meet deadlines &amp;amp;whatnot...&lt;br /&gt;trying to get back to going to the gym on a more regular basis...&lt;br /&gt;Dee's Bday...&lt;br /&gt;Khristine's Bday...&lt;br /&gt;Halloween...&lt;br /&gt;Trish's Bday...&lt;br /&gt;Anne's Bday...&lt;br /&gt;prepping for Show Choir's first solo performance...&lt;br /&gt;Soldier Boy comes to Otay Ranch HS&lt;br /&gt;Church choir...&lt;br /&gt;praying...&lt;br /&gt;prepping for St. Michael's 50th anniversary concert...&lt;br /&gt;GRADES =( ...&lt;br /&gt;Audience reunited minus Airman GP (miss you geeps)...&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Dee&amp;amp;David on your engagement...party...&lt;br /&gt;CUSH's transimission goes bad and having to buy a new car...&lt;br /&gt;praying...&lt;br /&gt;auditioning more people for Show Choir...&lt;br /&gt;district mtgs...&lt;br /&gt;faculty mtgs...&lt;br /&gt;planning and prepping for December performances...&lt;br /&gt;got the flu but better now...&lt;br /&gt;praying...&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was great...&lt;br /&gt;camped out at Frys again this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's been my life in a nutshell.&lt;br /&gt;So I've been really bad about returning phone calls again this month!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Really I am.&lt;br /&gt;I trust you're all doing well..in the Lord's Gracious and Giving Hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But can I just say that I AM SUPER EXCITED FOR CHRISTMAS!!!&lt;br /&gt;May we all walk the good walk this Advent season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-3750182723514162374?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-5369412721374541481</id><published>2007-10-06T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T14:16:07.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what is the point of being two-faced?&lt;br /&gt;i suggest you stop trying to save face, and just be yourself...&lt;br /&gt;ugly emotions and all.&lt;br /&gt;no further comment. thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-5369412721374541481?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/5369412721374541481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/5369412721374541481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=9198708312229193033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/9198708312229193033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/9198708312229193033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/09/only-in-god.html' title='Only in God...'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-6829397750870114284?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/6829397750870114284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=6829397750870114284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/6829397750870114284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/6829397750870114284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/09/sorry-i-havent-been-around.html' title='Sorry I haven&apos;t been around...'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-2194898934812099842</id><published>2007-08-03T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T10:40:39.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God said "wait".</title><content type='html'>and so i'm holding on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-2194898934812099842?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/2194898934812099842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=2194898934812099842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/2194898934812099842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/2194898934812099842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/08/god-said-wait.html' title='God said &quot;wait&quot;.'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-6831162550984822983</id><published>2007-07-29T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T23:15:49.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in a couple of hours...</title><content type='html'>i'll be getting up and getting ready to go to Qualcomm Stadium for American Idol auditions.&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda excited.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's gonna be a really long day....&lt;br /&gt;but i'm gonna make the most of everything and really give it my all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;music has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;will always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; be a huge part of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i have soooo many fears and reservations.&lt;br /&gt;it gets the best of me everytime.&lt;br /&gt;but whether or not i get anywhere with Idol,&lt;br /&gt;i hope that this serves as another stepping stone for me...&lt;br /&gt;even in just being able to say that i conquered my fears and did it...&lt;br /&gt;i'd say that's a huge accomplishment for me already! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-6831162550984822983?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/6831162550984822983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=6831162550984822983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/6831162550984822983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/6831162550984822983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/07/in-couple-of-hours.html' title='in a couple of hours...'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-6237594428926770354</id><published>2007-07-20T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T22:10:44.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so i woke up and got ready to drop off syllabi, grading policies, and emergency lesson plans.&lt;br /&gt;i've already been working at Otay Ranch hs for 8months now and there are still teachers i have never met, let alone seen before!&lt;br /&gt;as i walk into the staff room to check my box and make copies (by the way they only have ONE COPY in the WHOLE entire school for teacher use), i say a casual hello to the lady who's using the copier.  she turns around and in the peppiest mood ever greets me with a "hi! and how is your day today?"  it honestly caught me off guard because for 1) i don't know her at all, and 2) not many teachers have that great of an attitude  by the end of the day.  hahha. she's the smallest thing too and i think she's a little younger than i am.  so she probably gets mistakened for a HS student &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;way more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; than me.  anyway to make a long story short, we got to talking and she told me to come by the 200 building on my prep time or free time and visit!  yay!  i'm glad since my only friend and colleague at work was Jeff, who now works at Montgomery HS.  =/&lt;br /&gt;anyyywayyy...&lt;br /&gt;it's been quite the reading day for me!!!   i'm currently reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Pursuit of Happiness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;made popular by the recent film starring Will Smith, and finishing up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Memory Keeper's Daughter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the book everyone and their moms have been reading/read. i actually lost this book somewhere in between Vegas, Irvine, and coming back home (for kirs' bday). =/  but alas, i bought it again as part of a buy 3, get the 4th free deal!  i'm also reading this other book...i'm gonna refrain from putting the title up on here cause i know i'll hear inappropriate comments from certain people, but it's about an plus-size woman who's had it pretty rough.  its the story of how she deals with her losses, faces her past, and figures out who she really is and who she can become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty bummed that i stopped reading HP awhile back. I believe that i stopped reading in the middle of the third book.  i drove by a bookstore on the way back from having coffee with a friend and i saw the HP frenzy. some dressed up like lord voldemort and professor snape too.  =/  i would've liked to partake in all that jazz.  too bad....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;dee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;: shopping for NEW books &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; fun!!! i haven't gotten too far in Memoirs...but you let me know of any books you DO recommend!    and of course &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i love teaching!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt; despite all the stress, it's all worthwhile.  so very worthwhile. and yes, we're year round. but i think this year it's an adapted calendar.  i believe they're gonna try and move to traditional next year. but i'm not too sure, since we recently got a new superintendent.   oh hey...i'm choosing between vegas or SF for the weekend before my bday. will you be home around that time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;enrique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;: hahha. you're a bully. do you recommend any motivationals? i picked up a book in the inspirational section. i think that would suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- i can't believe people actually read my blogs. hahha.&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/10774359-6237594428926770354?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/6237594428926770354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=6237594428926770354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/6237594428926770354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/6237594428926770354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-day.html' title='what a day'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-1244287888498913053</id><published>2007-07-19T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T23:42:43.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love borders.</title><content type='html'>wow! i just spent over $100 on books!&lt;br /&gt;that is some craziness.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm super excited to delve into them.&lt;br /&gt;one of the books is a self help book, recommended to me by Father Pat.&lt;br /&gt;He loves Dr. Phil. but to be honest, i've never even seen an episode of his show.&lt;br /&gt;so we'll see...&lt;br /&gt;but i'm definitely in the mood for both a motivating, self-improvement read and a "feel good" read.&lt;br /&gt;so this weekend....i may be the usual home-body.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be in my room making a calendar for myself, prepping some more, and reading all my books! yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- what should i do this year for my birthday?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-1244287888498913053?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/1244287888498913053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=1244287888498913053' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1244287888498913053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1244287888498913053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-borders.html' title='i love borders.'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-4735350970686672028</id><published>2007-07-18T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T11:21:18.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ok ok...so it's not january 1st....&lt;br /&gt;but on monday, i DID have my first day back to school at work.&lt;br /&gt;i have to admit that i was excited.&lt;br /&gt;but it was all too overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;especially with last week and all the district, school staff, and departmental meetings.&lt;br /&gt;it's actually my first FIRST WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who don't know...i got hired at Otay Ranch HS' choir director last year, smack-dab in the middle of the year.&lt;br /&gt;that came with its own struggles, being that the students were expecting their "Mama B" to come back from medical leave.&lt;br /&gt;she turned in her letter of resignation, without any warning to the principal and to her students.&lt;br /&gt;so the it was quite challenging.&lt;br /&gt;but i have to admit that starting off the year with new students, new schedule, an eye infection, no cellphone, printer and internet issues, having to travel to a different location for 3rd period, no key to the theatre (which is where i have my 3rd period), and only ONE school copier machine has presented unsuspected challenges as well.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what a really long sentence that was. hahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still, despite the challenges and obstacles i've faced within the last week, am really really excited for this year.&lt;br /&gt;i have made many goals for myself, the Vocal Arts program as a whole, and for each of the choirs individually.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't wait to delve into the music...the theory...the choreo (which i still have to make hahaha)...EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;it really helps to know that the Administration at ORHS is so supportive of our choirs...&lt;br /&gt;AND so is the Director of the Board of Trustees!!!  i recently had the pleasure of talking to her 1on1.  that's created such an impact in my thinking.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in shock still. but i'm gonna use all of it...as momentum to keep me going, to push me forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/10774359-4735350970686672028?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/4735350970686672028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=4735350970686672028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/4735350970686672028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/4735350970686672028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-new-year.html' title='happy new year!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-1671724646563385015</id><published>2007-07-10T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T07:17:09.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what a trip.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;look at that cool banner that stef made for me!!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks sis.  i'm not too sure what to do with it...but cool!&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;i was telling her that i think that's the nicest my eyes have ever looked.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to Vegas with kirs, kathee, meechy, marites, mel, chris, joe, janice, cristina, derrick, gp, cressa, and jenny.  so fun...but boy, was it something else.&lt;br /&gt;my jeans ripped! and thank God Marites noticed and saved me from further humiliation. =)&lt;br /&gt;it was hot as a mother, dude. that kind of humidity really gets to my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;the Mirage buffet was good. yummy cocktail shrimp, crab legs, and shomai (sp?)&lt;br /&gt;clubbing at Tao at the Venetian was a wild one.&lt;br /&gt;derrick, marites, and i left a wee bit early for a bite at McDonalds. it was REALLY good to catch up, vent a little, and all that good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;marites and i dropped derrick off at his house. and she somehow maneuvered us out of harm's way. stupid guy who decides to make a right turn from the middle lane into a gas station, not checking to see if there's anyone next to him. idiot!&lt;br /&gt;in the morning i played roulette for the first time! and I came up, only a little less than $60. i was scared to play more than that. =/&lt;br /&gt;major traffic on the way back to irvine. thanks mel for driving back.&lt;br /&gt;oh and thanks marites for driving there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to 6:30pm Mass at interfaith.&lt;br /&gt;we surprised Father Pat with a cake.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what!?  I caked him!!!  I thought I'd have to face his wrath after...but he wasn't even mad. hahahha. *whew*&lt;br /&gt;then in n out with ang, janice, adrian, mel, cristina, chris, dean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for helping me clean my house Krissie! i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-1671724646563385015?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/1671724646563385015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=1671724646563385015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1671724646563385015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1671724646563385015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-trip.html' title='what a trip.'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-311547363257287648</id><published>2007-07-06T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T20:26:36.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i was so compelled to buy a certain book because of my two good friends, francia and dianne.&lt;br /&gt;i bought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Memory Keeper's Daughter&lt;/span&gt; last night.&lt;br /&gt;i started it earlier this morning, but was interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;i'm bringing it with me to vegas in case we have down time. hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was able to hang out with an old friend from HS.&lt;br /&gt;she was actually my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;it was really good.&lt;br /&gt;we talked for a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;it's so good to hear how everyone's been doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;that i didn't miss out on too much by not attending my 10-yr HS reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to hang out with great company last night.&lt;br /&gt;ashley, arlene, seachelle, shelby, fran, and john&lt;br /&gt;it's been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've realized that i am sooo rusty at the whole "social life" thing.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-311547363257287648?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/311547363257287648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=311547363257287648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/311547363257287648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/311547363257287648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/07/new-book.html' title='new book'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-2718349970228351792</id><published>2007-07-04T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:31:46.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;I had an amazing day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Spent time with family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;The whole day actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Played volleyball and i sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Played badminton and i kicked butt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;But my right arm is so sore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Even played with my left-hand...sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;hahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ate a grip of food... carne asada, burgers, bbq ribs, bbq corn, watermelon, canteloupe, bts cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Gluttony galore!!! HORRIBLE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's crazy.. how much my cousins have grown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;I still can't believe it... *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;ps-i'm soooo excited for kirs' vegas trip!!! yay!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/10774359-2718349970228351792?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/2718349970228351792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=2718349970228351792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/2718349970228351792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/2718349970228351792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day!!!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-7696485290474838246</id><published>2007-07-03T13:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T13:57:34.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes i REALLY think i let my insecurities get the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;be brave, joyce.&lt;br /&gt;be brave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-7696485290474838246?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/7696485290474838246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=7696485290474838246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/7696485290474838246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-347693252733332990</id><published>2007-06-25T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T23:31:01.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-347693252733332990?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/347693252733332990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=347693252733332990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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the vocal arts director.&lt;br /&gt;oh my gas.&lt;br /&gt;i have some major issues with it though. &lt;br /&gt;please don't get me wrong, it's been a great 7months.&lt;br /&gt;wow i can't even believe it's already been that long.&lt;br /&gt;it's been my dream job for awhile now.&lt;br /&gt;i've learned alot.&lt;br /&gt;i've failed.&lt;br /&gt;i've succeeded.&lt;br /&gt;i've been hated on.&lt;br /&gt;i've been given appreciation from my students.&lt;br /&gt;i've persevered.&lt;br /&gt;i've been apart of positive change.&lt;br /&gt;i've trusted.&lt;br /&gt;i've been disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;i've cared.&lt;br /&gt;i've changed.&lt;br /&gt;i've grown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the process, i'm sad to say that some student relationships have changed.&lt;br /&gt;you see, i knew some of my students prior to working at Otay.&lt;br /&gt;i know them through my service at Mater Dei Parish.&lt;br /&gt;and i have been serving at Mater Dei with some of these students for 3+ yrs now...&lt;br /&gt;well, i can honestly say that i've done the best job i can of not "playing favorites" or not bringing any of that into the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;but kids will be kids.&lt;br /&gt;and just last week, I found out that to this day...&lt;br /&gt;some of them still get grief from their peers because they knew me prior to becoming their teacher.  =\&lt;br /&gt;it's tough.&lt;br /&gt;i mean i could care less about them talking about me behind my back and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;we ALL know what it's like to be in HS. come on now.&lt;br /&gt;but the fact that my presence has affected others really bothers me.&lt;br /&gt;it's really holding me back from accepting their offer.&lt;br /&gt;everyone might be better off if i worked elsewhere.&lt;br /&gt;but it's ALWAYS difficult to find positions as a choir director.&lt;br /&gt;those are normally the ones that never really leave. &lt;br /&gt;hahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;well at least in the SD area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please offer your prayers up for all my students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;janice j: wow!!! it's been forever!!! i miss you.  are you ever around the OC???&lt;br /&gt;mingsa: i miss you sis. i will try and call soon! +BIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-4059043357223532010?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/4059043357223532010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=4059043357223532010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/4059043357223532010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-8589122207949662490</id><published>2007-04-16T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T17:45:43.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and today You're making miracles in me</title><content type='html'>i think i ate bad sushi yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;so i took the day off.&lt;br /&gt;did little sleeping, lots of throwing up...&lt;br /&gt;need i say more?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a tough day.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not gonna let the sadness, guilt, regret, and pain get the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;what we often fail to remember is that all these things are NOT of the Father.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't want us to live that way.&lt;br /&gt;but our flesh is blinding.&lt;br /&gt;So here's to leaning on faith, on hope, on love, on GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adonai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One single drop of rain&lt;br /&gt;Your salty tear became blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;One tiny grain of sand turning in your hand&lt;br /&gt;A world in motion&lt;br /&gt;You're out beyond the furthest Morning Star&lt;br /&gt;Close enough to hold me in Your arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adonai, I lift up my heart and I cry&lt;br /&gt;My Adonai&lt;br /&gt;You are the Maker of each moment&lt;br /&gt;Father of my hope and freedom&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my Adonai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One timid faithful knock&lt;br /&gt;Resounds up the Rock of Ages&lt;br /&gt;One trembling heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;Becomes a servant bold and courageous&lt;br /&gt;You call across the mountains and the seas&lt;br /&gt;I answer from the deepest part of me&lt;br /&gt;From age to age you reign in Majesty&lt;br /&gt;And today You're making miracles in me&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-8589122207949662490?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/8589122207949662490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=8589122207949662490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/8589122207949662490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/8589122207949662490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/04/and-today-youre-making-miracles-in-me.html' title='and today You&apos;re making miracles in me'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-3299687802571090110</id><published>2007-04-15T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T23:26:58.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;happy birthday derrick and reg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel horrible.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said I'd have no more than I can handle&lt;br /&gt;But everyday seems to be getting harder to make good&lt;br /&gt;Through You, You said that I could do anything, oh anything&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes, I feel like I can't do it at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been knocked down and dragged around&lt;br /&gt;And now I don't know which way to go&lt;br /&gt;All I need is one small sign to put me to where,&lt;br /&gt;Where You want me&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused so I'm calling on You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I, I'm broken&lt;br /&gt;And I'm ready for you to pick up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;Won't You direct me, hold me, accept me, and mold me&lt;br /&gt;Put the fragments of my life back together again&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm broken...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-3299687802571090110?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/3299687802571090110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=3299687802571090110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/3299687802571090110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/3299687802571090110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-8457775472387666088</id><published>2007-04-11T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T10:07:57.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to friends of old...i miss you dearly.</title><content type='html'>i'm realizing that many of the friendships that i held so close to my heart are slowly diminishing.&lt;br /&gt;and a couple of them are long gone.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;but honestly, i feel a little helpless&lt;br /&gt;against the odds&lt;br /&gt;due to circumstance&lt;br /&gt;not enough time&lt;br /&gt;not enough effort&lt;br /&gt;due to the chaos of life&lt;br /&gt;too much distance&lt;br /&gt;not enough understanding?&lt;br /&gt;laziness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know better than to dwell on my loss.&lt;br /&gt;especially since it's Easter!&lt;br /&gt;i need to focus on this new life.&lt;br /&gt;that's the only way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;keep walking.&lt;br /&gt;keep your chin up.&lt;br /&gt;keep on keeping on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-8457775472387666088?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/8457775472387666088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=8457775472387666088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/8457775472387666088'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;and nourishment in His Body and Blood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-1295701961518120055?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/1295701961518120055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=1295701961518120055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1295701961518120055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1295701961518120055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-are-priestly-people.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-8364631934125972234</id><published>2007-04-04T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T10:37:23.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my Lenten walk</title><content type='html'>This Lent has proved itself to be just as challenging as it was last year.&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed that with every year, the trials seem more and more internal.&lt;br /&gt;But you know what?&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning alot more about myself.&lt;br /&gt;About my wants and needs.&lt;br /&gt;About where I should to take my life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding it easier to be independent in the parts of my life where I have always been dependent on others.&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's important to understand your independence as a woman.&lt;br /&gt;I recently spoke with my sister about this.&lt;br /&gt;And we both agree that to be able to go to a movie or eat dinner in a restaurant by oneself is truly a liberating experience!&lt;br /&gt;I urge you all to try it.  I do admit that it DID take alot of nerve to do it though.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really like today's bible geek....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let there be light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…the LORD my God lightens my darkness.” - Ps. 18:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation Explained&lt;br /&gt;What’s your forecast look like this week? What’s the seven day outlook?&lt;br /&gt;Are you having spiritually sunny days or spiritually dark days, these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...there are two types of darkness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solution Offered&lt;br /&gt;Something very simple but quite profound hit me in prayer recently: there are two types of darkness, God-made and manmade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me offer an example. In the morning, my bedroom is dark, first because it is prior to sunrise but also because I have chosen to draw the shades and eliminate any trace of light from my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God brings light to the darkness in His time, but whether or not I allow that light in, and the amount of light I allow into my life and reality…that is my decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we go through “dark times” in our lives, moments in which we can’t see or hear or feel God’s light. Sometimes those dark times are because in that moment God’s allowing the darkness, in time He will reveal His presence again. Those are the times of darkness that God permits – they are God made. We might grow cold or feel out of control, but God is very much in control, we just need to be patient to feel the warmth of His light, once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, though, we go through “dark times” in our lives, dark times that are manmade. These are a result of our decisions, actions or pride. Times such as these, of difficulty or pain, suffering or anxiety are not a result of God’s plan but a result of our sin. We wind up in these kind of situations because we seek to be in control, to control “how much light we let into the room”. We draw the shades to our soul, diffusing and eventually expelling God’s light completely, until we are left out of controland sitting in the darkness: cold, lost and alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we draw the shades to our soul quickly. Other times we draw them slowly, one blind at a time until we are left spiritually blind. We reject the light because it hurts our eyes. We gravitate to the darkness over time and slowly lose all perspective of what it’s like to live in the light. Again, for some people it’s gradual, for others it’s drastic…and for others, it’s a constant spiritual struggle, to live and to stay in the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how about you? Have you drawn the shades to your soul? Are you choosing to eliminate or control the amount of sunlight that enters your inner room, the Son’s light?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponder what God has to say about this tension between light and darkness, pray with me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“God is light and in him is no darkness at all.” - 1 John 1:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For you are all sons of light and sons of the day; we are not of the night or of darkness.” - 1 Thes. 5:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“He who says he is in the light and hates his brother is in the darkness still. But he who hates his brother is in the darkness and walks in the darkness, and does not know where he is going, because the darkness has blinded his eyes.” - 1 John 2:9-11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The light shines in the darkness, and the darkness has not overcome it.” - John 1:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have come as light into the world, that whoever believes in me may not remain in darkness.” - John 12:46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scripture, in a sense, dilates the pupils of our souls. It opens our eyes wider in times of darkness and allows in more light, helping us to see more clearly as darkness encircles us. Prayer does the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the tools of the devil is to make you believe that your darkness is God made (the lie) instead of manmade (the truth), that way, we’re left wanting to blame God for the darkness rather than ourselves. Thus, we refuse to act and we are left, stuck and trapped in the darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself this day – how bright is your life?&lt;br /&gt;If there is darkness, where is it coming from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it’s from God, don’t worry the sun will rise soon.&lt;br /&gt;If it’s from you, stop what you’re doing, fall on your knees and rip open the shades to your soul. God is waiting to shower you with light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvation Given&lt;br /&gt;“…the LORD my God lightens my darkness.” - Ps. 18:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God’s first command? ”Let there be LIGHT” (Gen. 1:3).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-8364631934125972234?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/8364631934125972234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=8364631934125972234' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/8364631934125972234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/8364631934125972234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-lenten-walk.html' title='my Lenten walk'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-111156795011790496</id><published>2007-03-23T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T11:14:09.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my show choir kiddos</title><content type='html'>at our very first performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6id3KYAc17s"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6id3KYAc17s" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/10774359-111156795011790496?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/111156795011790496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=111156795011790496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/111156795011790496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/111156795011790496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-show-choir-kiddos.html' title='my show choir kiddos'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-5347820794797739172</id><published>2007-02-21T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T11:00:30.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a great getaway</title><content type='html'>with all the stress from work, i needed a weekend away.&lt;br /&gt;so dino took me to Las Vegas for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;i had such a great time.&lt;br /&gt;it was a rocky start to the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;too many people cause of the long weekend AND NBA All-Stars&lt;br /&gt;we stayed at the tropicana...&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty ghetto.&lt;br /&gt;i'm never staying there again.&lt;br /&gt;the first buffet we went to wasn't worth the money, &lt;br /&gt;even if i didn't pay.&lt;br /&gt;but the weekend ended with a bang!  &lt;br /&gt;we watched mama mia!&lt;br /&gt;we went shoe shopping. i didn't buy but i could care less.&lt;br /&gt;i love shoes!  =)&lt;br /&gt;ate at a better buffet more worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;i came up $40 on slots but spent it all on games at circus circus.  =)&lt;br /&gt;we even ate at a local hawaiian place.&lt;br /&gt;AND we went to church. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyLwFXWXLI/AAAAAAAAADg/dHcRj9ravJM/s1600-h/1.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyLwFXWXLI/AAAAAAAAADg/dHcRj9ravJM/s320/1.jpg' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyLwVXWXMI/AAAAAAAAADo/8xKpEQH-91U/s1600-h/us.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyLwVXWXMI/AAAAAAAAADo/8xKpEQH-91U/s320/us.jpg' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyV3VXWXUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xT-0CiuZICs/s1600-h/DSC02640.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyV3VXWXUI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xT-0CiuZICs/s320/DSC02640.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyV3lXWXVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AyuwvpUAh0g/s1600-h/DSC02642.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyV3lXWXVI/AAAAAAAAAEw/AyuwvpUAh0g/s320/DSC02642.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyLwVXWXNI/AAAAAAAAADw/NzZ9cbaK8GM/s1600-h/IMG_0202.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyLwVXWXNI/AAAAAAAAADw/NzZ9cbaK8GM/s320/IMG_0202.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyVhlXWXPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/G_231cHim8o/s1600-h/DSC02637.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyVhlXWXPI/AAAAAAAAAEA/G_231cHim8o/s320/DSC02637.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyVh1XWXQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/aipUFMrGQ4c/s1600-h/DSC02635.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyVh1XWXQI/AAAAAAAAAEI/aipUFMrGQ4c/s320/DSC02635.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-5347820794797739172?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/5347820794797739172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=5347820794797739172' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/5347820794797739172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/5347820794797739172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='a great getaway'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RdyLwFXWXLI/AAAAAAAAADg/dHcRj9ravJM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-1900018213319612537</id><published>2007-01-27T16:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T16:15:39.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>something pretty amazing happened to me yesterday! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-1900018213319612537?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/1900018213319612537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=1900018213319612537' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1900018213319612537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1900018213319612537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/something-pretty-amazing-happened-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-998887556689985793</id><published>2007-01-17T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T20:22:05.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol at ORHS?</title><content type='html'>forgot to publish a previous post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it pretty much said that American Idol was at Otay Ranch HS.&lt;br /&gt;and all of my first period was on the show.&lt;br /&gt;they were doing a promo for the first episode of the season&lt;br /&gt;and they kinda did a mock contest with some of the HS students.&lt;br /&gt;3 of them were my HSchoir and Mater Dei kids!!!&lt;br /&gt;and the winner was a girl in my first period...&lt;br /&gt;she's actually also in my Mater Dei choir.  =)&lt;br /&gt;yay cyrene!&lt;br /&gt;if you want to watch... &lt;a href="http://www.fox6.com/mediacenter/?videoID=266154"&gt;paul.&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.fox6.com/mediacenter/?videoID=266273"&gt;darwin &amp; cyrene.&lt;/a&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo...ive been doing really well. &lt;br /&gt;i will be ending my employment with ACES soon.&lt;br /&gt;i've notified my supervisor. &lt;br /&gt;i'm really bummed about it.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't think i can pull it off anymore.&lt;br /&gt;im getting burnt out.&lt;br /&gt;and im losing focus.&lt;br /&gt;plus, i can't really give my all to my kiddos...at school, church, or ACES.  =/&lt;br /&gt;i've just been too tired.&lt;br /&gt;pray for me on this one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you're all doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- it was yet another amazing weekend.  all thanks to my best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-998887556689985793?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/998887556689985793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=998887556689985793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/998887556689985793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/998887556689985793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/american-idol-at-orhs.html' title='American Idol at ORHS?'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-6122907790737205686</id><published>2007-01-15T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T22:25:08.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what an amazing weekend</title><content type='html'>so on Friday i spent the evening with friends. Jelyn &amp; I were able to do some catching up.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavUoripvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zCH80yyX8dg/s1600-h/DSC02409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020340004982471682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavUoripvAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/zCH80yyX8dg/s320/DSC02409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love that girl. i can honestly trust her with my &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavWKbipvCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tUrFKTPmJEs/s1600-h/DSC02413.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;heart. +BiJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Saturday i packed up my bags and left for Irvine.&lt;br /&gt;got to hang out with Steph, Mel, and the Beejster.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavWLLipvFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CQk4sKopVy4/s1600-h/DSC02420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020341697199586386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" height="309" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavWLLipvFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CQk4sKopVy4/s320/DSC02420.JPG" width="203" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got boba and did the Best Buy thing.&lt;br /&gt;bought another car phone charger cause i left mine in SD. =/&lt;br /&gt;my mom phones me and tells me that my cousin's debut is starting in an hour.&lt;br /&gt;so i take off and make my way up to LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavWLLipvFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CQk4sKopVy4/s1600-h/DSC02420.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavWLLipvFI/AAAAAAAAAA0/CQk4sKopVy4/s1600-h/DSC02420.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i had the directions printed out and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but they had the wrong address on the invitation! =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i get lost. the debut was supposed to be off elysian park ave. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavdN7ipvKI/AAAAAAAAABc/eHIbET03NuQ/s1600-h/DSC02410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020349441025621154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavdN7ipvKI/AAAAAAAAABc/eHIbET03NuQ/s200/DSC02410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which goes right to dodgers stadium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it was way past the stadium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily there were those trusty green signs pointing the way to the venue.&lt;br /&gt;and thank God i saw them. and thank God I bought a car charger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause of that i was able to call my parents to guide them there. crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavbE7ipvII/AAAAAAAAABM/kNFnWdKCAiw/s1600-h/DSC02413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020347087383542914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavbE7ipvII/AAAAAAAAABM/kNFnWdKCAiw/s200/DSC02413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the debut was a nice one.&lt;br /&gt;very simple...but it really nice.&lt;br /&gt;gave her 2nd cousins from SD, including me,&lt;br /&gt;the chance to know her better.&lt;br /&gt;i was called up to give her a little candle speech thingy.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavdObipvLI/AAAAAAAAABk/9SCSbUfJcYg/s1600-h/DSC02418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020349449615555762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavdObipvLI/AAAAAAAAABk/9SCSbUfJcYg/s200/DSC02418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i didn't know. no one knew if they were gonna be chosen for the candles&amp;roses. different huh?)&lt;br /&gt;i was nervous.&lt;br /&gt;but KJ guided me. =)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavlkLipvPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E1sp1Ucvq9M/s1600-h/DSC02439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020358619370732786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavlkLipvPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E1sp1Ucvq9M/s200/DSC02439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/Ravlj7ipvOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/VfulO2Kiqgs/s1600-h/DSC02437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020358615075765474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/Ravlj7ipvOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/VfulO2Kiqgs/s200/DSC02437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavbFLipvJI/AAAAAAAAABU/UNLXlPyUaR8/s1600-h/DSC02416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020347091678510226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavbFLipvJI/AAAAAAAAABU/UNLXlPyUaR8/s200/DSC02416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RavlkLipvPI/AAAAAAAAAC8/E1sp1Ucvq9M/s1600-h/DSC02439.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/Ravlj7ipvOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/VfulO2Kiqgs/s1600-h/DSC02437.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/Ravlj7ipvOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/VfulO2Kiqgs/s1600-h/DSC02437.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the rest of the night with an old friend,&lt;br /&gt;catching up over coffee. that was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;we went to some really cool coffee shop.&lt;br /&gt;the setup was nice. the art displayed was good.&lt;br /&gt;even had a pool table. and this lounge area with couches.&lt;br /&gt;i dug it alot. except the coffee was really strong. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;after that i made my way to the hotel and got some shut eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday morning:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RaveMLipvMI/AAAAAAAAABs/Rmy4rsY5m14/s1600-h/DSC02445.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RaveMLipvMI/AAAAAAAAABs/Rmy4rsY5m14/s1600-h/DSC02445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020350510472477890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RaveMLipvMI/AAAAAAAAABs/Rmy4rsY5m14/s200/DSC02445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met up with dino at Hollywood&amp;Highland.&lt;br /&gt;it's this shoppng center in LA. i think it's a shopping center.&lt;br /&gt;i was really impressed by the design of it.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;im weird like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we walked around and did some catching up over lunch and coffee. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RaveMLipvNI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8KcCZexJ93g/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RaxunbipvQI/AAAAAAAAADM/RQBB4H0NUtg/s1600-h/dino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020509308298312962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/RaxunbipvQI/AAAAAAAAADM/RQBB4H0NUtg/s200/dino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;had a nice time. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dino, if you ever read this, which i highly doubt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that i left LA and went to cerritos to meet up with steph.&lt;br /&gt;good catching up. =)&lt;br /&gt;you are too cool steph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then off to irvine for 6:30pm mass.&lt;br /&gt;on the way there i was able to catch up with stef over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;i love that girl. she's too cool. really. i mean we barely talk but i trust her and allan.&lt;br /&gt;i really do. she does crack me up though. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to 6:30pm mass and it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;there's just something really nice about going back to a place that was your home...&lt;br /&gt;and seeing the changes and reminiscing when you hear a familiar song.&lt;br /&gt;and seeing faces both old and new that reveal this beautiful image of His Son.&lt;br /&gt;i held back the tears. but i really do miss it. i feel called to come back and help but i know that time will come someday just not now. =/&lt;br /&gt;ended the evening with sushi&amp;amp;friends and a long drive home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love weekends spent like this one...with family, friends, catching up, and nice surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for spoiling me this weekend, Lord. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-6122907790737205686?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/6122907790737205686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-7848835387506740051</id><published>2007-01-12T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T18:07:59.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seeing a little light.</title><content type='html'>"can't you see the sun peaking through those clouds over there?&lt;br /&gt;can't you see? it's right there", as he points to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;that's what my ACES kiddo said to me today! &lt;br /&gt;what a nice reminder from the big guy in the sky.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...i got off work early today. =)&lt;br /&gt;visited Tatay and he's slowly recovering.&lt;br /&gt;my tita's all joking around about how he's gonna get remarried.  grrrrr!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i'll ever be ready for that to happen.  =/&lt;br /&gt;it's my cousin's debut tomorrow. exciting stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but i hate dressing up.  bleh to dressing up! bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God for kind souls who return stuff to lost&amp;founds.  =)&lt;br /&gt;thank God for friends who pray for friends.&lt;br /&gt;thank God for a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-7848835387506740051?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/7848835387506740051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=7848835387506740051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/7848835387506740051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/7848835387506740051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/seeing-little-light.html' title='seeing a little light.'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-5758247040432778102</id><published>2007-01-11T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T18:00:51.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've been on a roll with all this blogging.&lt;br /&gt;but gp says that my blogs are boring or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember.&lt;br /&gt;i miss that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i wasn't able to visit my grandpa today. =(&lt;br /&gt;but my parents said that last night he got up AGAIN from his bed.&lt;br /&gt;and by the time the nurses heard it and ran over there&lt;br /&gt;he was at the bathroom door already!&lt;br /&gt;what the heck are the fricken alarms on those beds for?!&lt;br /&gt;thank God he didn't fall or anything like that...&lt;br /&gt;apparently the nurses found him WITHOUT his walker. =/&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off...my uncle fainted and was rushed to the ER.&lt;br /&gt;turns out his blood pressure is very high.&lt;br /&gt;and HE was trying to take care of my grandpa too! =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;highlights of my day:&lt;br /&gt;-finally finishing Rock With You.&lt;br /&gt;-praying with the MaterDei kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;-got a haircut.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- please pray for a friend's uncle who just passed away today and for his family who is in mourning. thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-5013722317308751686</id><published>2007-01-10T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T07:04:58.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>HE WALKED YESTERDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;he was able to muster the strength and walk a couple feet with a walker.&lt;br /&gt;and he remembered me and my childhood memories.  =)&lt;br /&gt;the doctor said that his condition will be fluctuating day after day but it will even plateau.&lt;br /&gt;so some days will be better than others.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm happy to see that he's using all his extremities&lt;br /&gt;and that the critical stages have passed.&lt;br /&gt;praise God!&lt;br /&gt;thank You Lord.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to all of you who have been praying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks for trying to break through my stubborness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you keep trying to show me that i'm better than what i see in myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i realize that one day you will get tired of doing so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i will try my best to see past these walls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-thankful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-5013722317308751686?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/5013722317308751686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=5013722317308751686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/5013722317308751686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/5013722317308751686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-2035606296516405370</id><published>2007-01-09T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T05:13:51.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>good morning world</title><content type='html'>woke up extra early to finish arranging "Through the Fire" by Chaka Khan for Show Choir.&lt;br /&gt;it's the women's song. yay!&lt;br /&gt;i like it alot and i hope they will too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-2035606296516405370?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/2035606296516405370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=2035606296516405370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/2035606296516405370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/2035606296516405370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/good-morning-world.html' title='good morning world'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-3474417266059020549</id><published>2007-01-08T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T22:27:44.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for listening to the cries of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;You have been an angel to me, a definite Godsend.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't think I would have pulled through these past days without you there.&lt;br /&gt;Each time I lose hope, you find it and give it back to me.&lt;br /&gt;And thank you for bringing each day to a perfect end. ♥&lt;br /&gt;You may never read this.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm happy with where we are.&lt;br /&gt;Really. I am. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In awe of you,&lt;br /&gt;one very grateful somebody.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-3474417266059020549?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/3474417266059020549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=3474417266059020549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/3474417266059020549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/3474417266059020549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/dear-friend-thank-you-for-listening-to.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-8490041475311129140</id><published>2007-01-07T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T07:09:31.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>his fever has finally passed.&lt;br /&gt;praise the Lord.  =)&lt;br /&gt;please continue your prayers for my Tatay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-8490041475311129140?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/8490041475311129140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=8490041475311129140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/8490041475311129140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/8490041475311129140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/his-fever-has-finally-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-4735234200561527002</id><published>2007-01-07T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T07:08:31.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;it turns out his fall was caused by a seizure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the neurologist says the cat. scans are looking alot better &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but ive been monitoring him all night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and his fever isn't going down any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thank you for all the prayers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-4735234200561527002?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-4747049650773061901</id><published>2007-01-06T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T04:55:45.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>please join me in prayer</title><content type='html'>i'm sorry i haven't returned any phone calls or texts.&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday around 4pm my paternal grandfather was rushed to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;he had forgotten his cane somewhere on new years day&lt;br /&gt;regardless of that and being as stubborn as Advientos are..&lt;br /&gt;he decided that he was gonna walk to a nearby 7-11 and buy lotto,&lt;br /&gt;which if you know my Tatay is a part of his weekly routine.&lt;br /&gt;on his way home he fell on the street asphalt.&lt;br /&gt;luckily some of the neighborhood people witnessed this and came to his aid right away.&lt;br /&gt;one stayed with him, another called 911, and i think two others went off to look for his relatives..&lt;br /&gt;apparently they knew that he lived on the cross street,&lt;br /&gt;so their kind souls knocked at every door to find his family.&lt;br /&gt;he lives with my tita who was out of the house running errands, my uncle who was napping i think, and my tito who has mental retardation and speaks a little tagalog and a little english...&lt;br /&gt;but praise God they were able to communicate and understand each other.&lt;br /&gt;my tito did good. he called my dad right away&lt;br /&gt;and within the next 20 min after roaming the area and a couple of calls&lt;br /&gt;we found out that the ambulance has taken him to alvarado, since the 2 other nearby hospitals had full ERs.&lt;br /&gt;my grandpa suffered a hematoma...i believe it's called an intracranial hematoma...and a big bruise to his face.&lt;br /&gt;since then his vitals have been fluctuating.&lt;br /&gt;his first night was fine. thursday seemed to be going well.&lt;br /&gt;i mean his bp had risen to 182/99 at some point but it didn't stay there for long.&lt;br /&gt;but he was even up and walking with a walker. he was moving all extremities.&lt;br /&gt;friday morning he was eating, although it was only soft solids and thin liquids.&lt;br /&gt;then friday around 12pm we noticed that he had a temperature.&lt;br /&gt;his fever was 102.6.&lt;br /&gt;it took some meds for it to go down.&lt;br /&gt;around 7pm, he was awake and aware.&lt;br /&gt;he was able to name everyone.&lt;br /&gt;at around 7:15pm while i was assisting him with his dinner&lt;br /&gt;he suffered a mild seizure, lasting for no more than 2 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;he was fine afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;by 9pm, his bp had dropped significantly to 97/57.&lt;br /&gt;at around 9:05pm, he woke from sleep coughing.&lt;br /&gt;and again he had a mild seizure, this time lasting five seconds.&lt;br /&gt;he still had a slight fever.&lt;br /&gt;but he went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;we monitored his breathing for the rest of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family forced me to go home and rest, since i had been there since wednesday at my grandpa's side every moment i was able to be.&lt;br /&gt;i think im typing this blog so that i can remember...&lt;br /&gt;and to ask for prayers as well.&lt;br /&gt;when i was younger, Tatay lived with us.&lt;br /&gt;when my dad was overseas and my mom was at work, it was my paternal grandparents that raised my sister and i.&lt;br /&gt;so he's really close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;my sister is his eldest grandchild...but im the eldest in SD.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried hard to keep it together.&lt;br /&gt;in the moments when he's awake, we pray.&lt;br /&gt;he taught me my very first song. and we sing it together when the hallucinations start.&lt;br /&gt;slowly im giving him to God.&lt;br /&gt;im trying not to be so selfish...i want so bad to keep him here with me.&lt;br /&gt;but im praying for courage to accept His Will.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is weak.&lt;br /&gt;my body is tired.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is set on him.&lt;br /&gt;he's even wearing my Days cross cause before he left his house he forgot to wear his cross.&lt;br /&gt;so we've been saying BiL together.&lt;br /&gt;im a mess.&lt;br /&gt;but i have served him, cleaned him, washed him, fed him, prayed with him, and loved him these past days.&lt;br /&gt;i know not what lies ahead.&lt;br /&gt;but i humbly ask for your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-4747049650773061901?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/4747049650773061901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=4747049650773061901' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/4747049650773061901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/4747049650773061901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/please-join-me-in-prayer.html' title='please join me in prayer'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-1494165059771001969</id><published>2007-01-01T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:09:08.924-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bishop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new years'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy new year everyone!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i trust that you all had an eventful stroke of midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mine was spent in bed sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this year my parents and i did not do the usual clanging of the pot and pans, jumping up and down with change in the pockets, wearing polkadots for good luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apparently, and i just found this out, my parents had fallen asleep too! hahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well the rest was much needed for all three of us. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my day was a good one though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today marks the 3 birthday of Mater Dei Parish!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the bishop of the Diocese of SD officiated the mass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bishop Robert H. Brom was the one who gave me my sacrament of confirmation, so I was excited to hear his homily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a good one indeed. very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VERY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; meaningful for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he talked about distractions and getting caught up in work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how funny ...'cause that's been the story of my life these past couple of days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he talked about how we often lose sight of our mission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that we need to stay focused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he talked about Mamma Mary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and how Mater Dei (the Mother of God) was devoted to the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she knew her mission and was focused on that mission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;such a great example for us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then he began to talk about Mater Dei and how it's easy for us to get caught up in the work of the church and all the fundraising. but that we ARE the church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is what he said... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"the Church needs a mission. and the Mission needs a Church."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so much truth in that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we need God. but God needs us too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we must submit ourselves over and over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that His Will may be fulfulled through us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we may be used by Him as intruments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that He may send us out and we may be His Physical Hands here on earth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that my friends is why he's the bishop. hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v158/joyce6/1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the rest of the day was spent with family!!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did some catching up with an old friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one goal for this year is to patch up broken bridges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still thinking about what else i want to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-1494165059771001969?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/1494165059771001969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=1494165059771001969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1494165059771001969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/1494165059771001969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-5077689070832456029</id><published>2006-12-26T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:47:32.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i didn't think pulling back was gonna be this difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a better note...&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-5077689070832456029?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/5077689070832456029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=5077689070832456029' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/5077689070832456029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/5077689070832456029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-didnt-think-pulling-back-was-gonna-be.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-615521689517601099</id><published>2006-12-21T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:52:18.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"you need to slow down"</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning around 12:30am, I fell asleep while driving home.&lt;br /&gt;I was only 2 blocks away, only a street away from mine when I hit a parked car.&lt;br /&gt;Im so glad that no one was inside.  =\&lt;br /&gt;And I woke up right before I rammed into that old Hyundai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never fallen asleep on the road like that before.&lt;br /&gt;And to be honest, it was the scariest thing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I've been waking up in the middle of the night because of the replays in my head.&lt;br /&gt;my body aches in different places.&lt;br /&gt;the meds help alot. i can walk. i can talk.&lt;br /&gt;i can do everything, except for jerking my head, doing anything that lifts up my left shoulder (whiplash)&lt;br /&gt;and walking for long periods of time (my seat belt didn't lock.  so my body went forward. &amp; my knees rammed into the interior of the car. ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You need to slow down", said Dad.&lt;br /&gt;"But I wasn't even driving fast.." I replied.&lt;br /&gt;"No, i'm talking about your life. You need to slow down your life."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a talk with my dad which surprisingly turned out to be of a calm and "im worried for you" tone, as opposed to a "yelling my ears out" lecture, of course..&lt;br /&gt;i realized that i can't live my life like this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i really need to lessen my plate.&lt;br /&gt;and i realize it now more than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You God for Your Message. I received it loud&amp;clear. no sarcasm intented.&lt;br /&gt;i work 2 jobs. and i have Mater Dei.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i could pull it off. i mean i have God at my side and my parents are superheros.&lt;br /&gt;and i have different support groups. i'm very blessed.&lt;br /&gt;but lately, it's definitely taken toll on my body and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My dad turns to the doctor. He goes on saying, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"she spends about 14-18 of the 24hours on those 3 jobs."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I watch him speak of the reality of my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"She goes to sleep well after my wife and I...and wakes up before &lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt; do."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks Dad for the reality check.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp; to be honest, I think God has been trying to tell me all this for a really long time now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But i wasn't paying attention. I don't know if I just wasn't ready to let go of anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or if i was keeping myself busy because it's healing for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Or I just like being busy. Or I can't say "no".  Or maybe i didn't noticemy unhealthy lifestyle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Any way you put it, I just wasn't listening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm listening now Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I want to place all in Your Hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I want to give You back all the blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cause I make it mine sometimes and I fail each time I do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Help me  to stand in Your Grace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Help me to fix the choas in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Slow me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;More than ever before, I need to reflect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not many people read my blogs, but if you do can you please pray for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I need guidance in choosing what to hold onto and what to let go of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I need understanding to accept His Will for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I need courage and strength to follow through with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-615521689517601099?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/615521689517601099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=615521689517601099' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/615521689517601099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/615521689517601099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/12/you-need-to-slow-down.html' title='&quot;you need to slow down&quot;'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-116516792270531313</id><published>2006-12-03T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T10:23:25.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>check it out!!</title><content type='html'>Two videos&lt;br /&gt;1) ORHS Concert Choir at Holiday Sing&lt;br /&gt;2) the show choir boys messin' around.  i didn't teach them that btw. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- if it doesn't work just double-click it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object width="530" height="370"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/p/679B169A3279D224"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/p/679B169A3279D224" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="530" height="370"&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/10774359-116516792270531313?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/116516792270531313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=116516792270531313' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116516792270531313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116516792270531313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/12/check-it-out.html' title='check it out!!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-116480991181419174</id><published>2006-11-29T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T06:18:37.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so happy</title><content type='html'>i never thought that i could be anymore passionate about music...&lt;br /&gt;didn't think it was possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've had this new job for like a month &amp; 2weeks i think.&lt;br /&gt;and it took me awhile to find songs for Otay's Concert Choir to sing for the district-wide concert, entitled "Holiday Sing".&lt;br /&gt;we actually had that concert last night.&lt;br /&gt;we performed 2 songs. "Noche de Paz" and "Exsultate Justi In Domino"&lt;br /&gt;we learned "Noche de Paz", an acapella piece, in ONE WEEK!!!!!! wow!&lt;br /&gt;and we learned "Exsultate Justi in Domino" in 3 weeks! &lt;br /&gt;so i was a bit nervous about my first performance in front of the whole district.&lt;br /&gt;aside from a couple of mistakes things went great!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and there was this guy, Dr. Doyle, who directed the district song, "Hallelujah Chorus"...&lt;br /&gt;he kept coming up to my students and complimenting them!!!&lt;br /&gt;praise God everyone! &lt;br /&gt;after all my doubt, all my mess ups, every tear, every worry, every stress....&lt;br /&gt;i know that i am supposed to be here.&lt;br /&gt;things can only get better from here.&lt;br /&gt;i am pumped y'all. &lt;br /&gt;those kiddos are nothing short of amazing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ain't no party like an otay party 'cause an otay party don't stoooop"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...their chant of the evening.  do those kiddos know how to do it right or what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...i will put up videos of the performance later!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- thanks to Assistant Principal Quillen for coming out and supporting!  =)  thanks to ashley and joe for accompanying us! thanks to leslie and danah for doing the students' makeup and hair.  thanks to you all for your prayers and support! and thanks to the BIG GUY IN THE SKY for allowing me to put my best foot forward, for giving me strength to carry out your will, for breaking walls down, for putting angels in my life, and for LOVING ME!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-116480991181419174?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/116480991181419174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=116480991181419174' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116480991181419174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116480991181419174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/11/so-happy.html' title='so happy'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-116456133573687151</id><published>2006-11-26T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T09:15:35.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a celebration of the giver</title><content type='html'>May we ALL be thankful for the givers in our lives, most especially the BIG GUY IN THE SKY!!!  soooo many blessings y'all.  soooooooo much love.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this weekend was nothing short of amazing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving mass was sooo good.  i didn't wake up early enough to serve...but i ended up receiving sooo much.  don't you just love it when the homily goes straight to your heart?!  *sigh* =)  I had a wonderful Thanksgiving spent with my immediately family and all my relatives on my dad's side.  Lots of eating though. =\ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camped out at Fry's Electronics with Mel.  What happened to the night of games, hot cocoa, and coffee, people?!  *sigh* =\   it's ok...i ended up sleeping for a huge bulk of the night anyway.  sorry mel.  =(  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTERTHANKSGIVING SALE was crrrrraaaaaaazzzzzzy!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;went to frys. old navy. best buy. and this warehouse that had shoes and clothes at 60% off  (blends was selling shoes too! wow!  oh derrick, you woulda had a blast here!)  too bad the warehouse took cash only.  booooooooo!!!!!!!!  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a long, but fun day too!  ironed out stuff for my cousin's montage video.  then i spent the day with my cousin, krissie!  yay!  =)  shopping again?!  =D&lt;br /&gt;then MASS!!! another great homily...a touching meditation.  and dinner with good friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love it!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-116456133573687151?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/116456133573687151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=116456133573687151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116456133573687151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116456133573687151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/11/celebration-of-giver.html' title='a celebration of the giver'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-116395926531665721</id><published>2006-11-19T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T10:01:05.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>woot woot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;MANNY!!!! MANNNNNYYY!!!!!! PACMAN!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;3rd round knockout!!! wow! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-116395926531665721?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/116395926531665721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=116395926531665721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116395926531665721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116395926531665721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/11/woot-woot.html' title='woot woot!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-116387649082448075</id><published>2006-11-18T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T11:22:58.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no blog.</title><content type='html'>so it's been awhile.  and there's been sooo much change in my life.&lt;br /&gt;but the majority of it all has been conquerable.&lt;br /&gt;thank God for His abundant and overflowing grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, change is always good.&lt;br /&gt;the struggle, the transition, the being outside of your comfortzone and element can feel unbearable, &lt;br /&gt;but it's all CONQUERABLE!!&lt;br /&gt;we can live our lives in hiding, in fear, running away...&lt;br /&gt;but we'll never really get anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;and that, my friend, is no way to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've learned alot about myself this past month.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm slowly making goals towards a better future.&lt;br /&gt;i've been contemplating on this school thing...&lt;br /&gt;Music Ed or Music Theory?&lt;br /&gt;any advice?&lt;br /&gt;i'd appreciate any you have to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as stressful as this teaching thing is...i love it nonetheless!&lt;br /&gt;if you want to listen to clips of last year's Concert Choir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=97182978&amp;MyToken=9cbcb35f-2d24-4997-a1b0-d4ba33153655"&gt;go here&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;tell me what you think! &lt;br /&gt;but this was last year under the former teacher's direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to Liwanag's Benefit Concert last night.&lt;br /&gt;that group is a beautiful one.&lt;br /&gt;so many youngsters that i didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;but the same love. the same ministry.&lt;br /&gt;dang, it's nice to come back and witness the fruits of God's Labor through something that i was a part of long, long ago.  it's really humbling. really.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liwanag, you will always have a piece of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will ever, EVER replace you in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;LOG Alums, be froud!  hopefully, we can get more people to come back and chapport!  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE you all, joyce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-116387649082448075?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/116387649082448075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=116387649082448075' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116387649082448075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/116387649082448075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/11/long-time-no-blog.html' title='long time no blog.'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115979798160036343</id><published>2006-10-02T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:05:35.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v158/joyce6/1-1.jpg" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all coming together.&lt;br /&gt;and I AM SO VERY EXCITED!&lt;br /&gt;you know, i'm not too sure what this concert will be like&lt;br /&gt;but Lord knows just how much i've poured into this concert&lt;br /&gt;if anything, in all my weakness, I just put anything that I had left in me into this concert&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that no matter what, you will see my passion through it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran through the first half last night and it went pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;We ALSO SOLD OUT FOR BOTH NIGHTS YESTERDAY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am sooooooo excited for these kids.  They are pumped up!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be crazy i tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IRVINE FAMILY:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  ARE YOU READY TO HAVE A PARTY WITH OUR LORD????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;please continue to pray for the Voices of Mater Dei that we might live out His Will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;please pray for me on my walk on the Via Dolorosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115979798160036343?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115979798160036343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115979798160036343' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115979798160036343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115979798160036343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-all-coming-together.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115893854537393909</id><published>2006-09-22T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T08:22:25.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my dream job!</title><content type='html'>i just got hired as Otay Ranch High School's new choir director.&lt;br /&gt;can this all be true?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115893854537393909?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115893854537393909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115893854537393909' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115893854537393909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115893854537393909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-dream-job.html' title='my dream job!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115841821157652831</id><published>2006-09-16T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T07:50:11.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in awe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt; I give thanks to my God at every remembrance of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;Philippians 1:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i give thanks for ALL of you.&lt;br /&gt;especially those Mater Dei kids,&lt;br /&gt;who help show me that everything in my could be worse,&lt;br /&gt;but because God is so good to me&lt;br /&gt;He has placed in the midst of His Faithful.&lt;br /&gt;Amidst people who inspire me to make myself vulnerable to His Divine Grace&lt;br /&gt;i have to admit...i'm scared.&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared to love wholeheartedly.&lt;br /&gt;i'm scared that in doing so i'll fall harder than the last time.&lt;br /&gt;but these kids are &lt;em&gt;amazing&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;they're breaking down their walls.&lt;br /&gt;they have a strong desire to serve and to give.&lt;br /&gt;they're giving cheers of gladness and shouting out their praise through song.&lt;br /&gt;they're moving mountains with their growing faith and they don't even realize it.&lt;br /&gt;i love you Voices of Mater Dei for who you are to His Church.&lt;br /&gt;but even more so, I love the Jesus I see and experience in everyone of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115841821157652831?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115819239819174362</id><published>2006-09-13T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T17:06:38.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where joy and sorrow meet</title><content type='html'>in the still of the night, i catch myself thinking.&lt;br /&gt;reflecting on these last months, on my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's a place of quiet stillness, 'tween the light and shadow's reach&lt;br /&gt;where the hurting and the hopeless seek everlasting peace&lt;br /&gt;words of men and songs of angels whisper comfort bittersweet&lt;br /&gt;mending grief and life eternal, where joy and sorrow meet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and i just can't shake the fact that i am still standing, holding on by a thread.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is broken. my mind is distracted. my soul is weary.&lt;br /&gt;you know, when you're going through life's hardships...&lt;br /&gt;it's the worst. so much struggle.&lt;br /&gt;you can't even really hold yourself up.&lt;br /&gt;and you search for something, anything to hold onto.&lt;br /&gt;but often times, there's nothing tangible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's a place the lost surrender and the weary will retreat&lt;br /&gt;full of grace and mercy tender in times of unbelief&lt;br /&gt;for the wounded there is healing strength is given to the weak&lt;br /&gt;broken hearts find love redeeming where joy and sorrow meet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;but you know when you take this huge step outwards and you look at it all.&lt;br /&gt;there are so many blessings disguised in your midst.&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt; that i was dealing with emotionally, mentally, spiritually, and physically,&lt;br /&gt;He gave me so much to show me that He is present and living with me&lt;br /&gt;that there is so much more good that i am capable of&lt;br /&gt;that i can truly &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; and give of myself&lt;br /&gt;that He is there and He is always the Great &lt;strong&gt;I AM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no matter how alone, tired, and hopeless i've been feeling...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there is ALWAYS Jesus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need only surrender to Him. all of it. my entirety.&lt;br /&gt;place my hands on the foot of His Cross.&lt;br /&gt;His Love is the &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; love i will ever need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's a place of thirst and hunger where the roots of faith grow deep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and there is rain and rolling thunder when the road is rough and steep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;there is hope in desperation there is victory in defeat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at the cross of restoration&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;where joy and sorrow meet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115819239819174362?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115819239819174362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115819239819174362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115819239819174362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115819239819174362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/09/where-joy-and-sorrow-meet.html' title='where joy and sorrow meet'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115790821435133040</id><published>2006-09-10T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T10:10:14.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything's changed, and I want to believe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There must be a reason, there just has to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause my faith is strong, till it all hits home&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it's not enough for me to trust &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When it hurts too much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the days I feel like I've failed you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The days I feel I've been failed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need to praise You For I am Yours, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm Yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where is the power, to give what I gave&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give back the strength &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Give back the faith I had yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause you are my God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are my Great I Am&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know I have fallen but..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have landed in healing hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am yours, still yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause I believe you lead me to something more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Something more, something more...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115790821435133040?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115790821435133040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115790821435133040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115790821435133040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115790821435133040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/09/everythings-changed-and-i-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115763787496956472</id><published>2006-09-07T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T07:04:34.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>two of the best guys on the planet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you to GP and Derrick for coming down and hanging out with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you know...i don't think many people would drive down that far only to spend a couple of hours with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know it must've been the worst drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and then on top of that i'm like so boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it really did mean alot to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thank the Lord for your presence in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you are both such amazing guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you care so much for your friends, even me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you thank you thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love you gp. i love you derrick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115763787496956472?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115763787496956472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115763787496956472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115763787496956472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115763787496956472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/09/two-of-best-guys-on-planet.html' title='two of the best guys on the planet'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115706525048081539</id><published>2006-08-31T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T16:00:53.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;joyce -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/gEy_i1K5nXc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://youtube.com/v/gEy_i1K5nXc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&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/10774359-115706525048081539?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115706525048081539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115706525048081539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115706525048081539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115706525048081539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/08/joyce_31.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115446277563236234</id><published>2006-08-01T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T13:06:15.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what a rough week so far.&lt;br /&gt;but there is hope all around.&lt;br /&gt;Help me to grasp it and hold on tight, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;I trust in You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore I, the prisoner of the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;implore you to walk in a manner worthy of the calling&lt;br /&gt;with which you have been called,&lt;br /&gt;with all humility and gentleness,&lt;br /&gt;with patience, showing tolerance for one another in love,&lt;br /&gt;being diligent to preserve the unity of the Spirit in the bond of peace.&lt;br /&gt;There is one body and one Spirit,&lt;br /&gt;just as also you were called in one hope of your calling;&lt;br /&gt;one Lord, one faith, one baptism,&lt;br /&gt;one God and Father of all who is over all and through all and in all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ephesians 4:1-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i am getting cable modem. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115446277563236234?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115446277563236234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115446277563236234' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115446277563236234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115446277563236234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-rough-week-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115383559835775045</id><published>2006-07-25T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T06:53:18.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;very tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alone&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;unworthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i am no good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like im in over my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;happy for noreen and michael.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;giddy when i think about baby mikayla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like going to church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like i have no one to talk to anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like crying sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like giving up. completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so much planning to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God on my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a hard time dealing with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;like 15 arrangements to make for the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to practice for daph/andy's wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to make an attendance checkoff spreadsheet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no time for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not much time for rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to keep living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115383559835775045?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115383559835775045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115383559835775045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115307258431515363</id><published>2006-07-16T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T10:56:24.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trust in the Lord God with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a very dear friend of mine.....&lt;br /&gt;You know I am here for you right?&lt;br /&gt;I'm only a phone call away.&lt;br /&gt;and I am praying. really hard. and asking MM for help.&lt;br /&gt;I wish so bad that I lived closer.&lt;br /&gt;I would visit, kidnap you and take you to KJ...&lt;br /&gt;We could tell stories of our loved ones over some Jamba Juice.&lt;br /&gt;And for ever tear that falls I would remind you that hope is at your grasp&lt;br /&gt;and memories can last if we hold on tight enough.&lt;br /&gt;I told you that that was one of my biggest fears...forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;but you, you pay attention to detail.&lt;br /&gt;and you capture with more then just the eyes of a camera..&lt;br /&gt;you ingrain it with the eyes of your heart.&lt;br /&gt;have no fear, my brother&lt;br /&gt;for the Lord, our God, is a just and loving God.&lt;br /&gt;and He has mercy for those who love Him and are faithful.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU MY BROTHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my beloved grandmother, Aurora Adviento...&lt;br /&gt;recent events in my life have caused me to come back to the time of your passing...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;but i miss you sooo much&lt;br /&gt;i miss your smell&lt;br /&gt;and the sound of your beautiful voice over a hot stove&lt;br /&gt;i will always miss your cooking. no one cooks like you.&lt;br /&gt;and your sweet embrace. the best hugs ever.&lt;br /&gt;i miss your scolding me for running around the house and messing with my sister&lt;br /&gt;i miss watching you as you were watching your favorites on TV&lt;br /&gt;watching you as you slept&lt;br /&gt;i love your kisses...more like you having your cheek to mine and smelling my face.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you yelling at the dogs for messing with your plants&lt;br /&gt;and how you would always stand outside and wait for grandpa to get off the bus from work&lt;br /&gt;you always made baon for me, grandpa, and ate&lt;br /&gt;you taught me LOVE and the meaning of selfsacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;you carried me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;you held me when i cried&lt;br /&gt;you sang to me to cheer me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want you to know that i love you&lt;br /&gt;i love you soooo much, grandma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115307258431515363?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115307258431515363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115307258431515363' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115307258431515363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115307258431515363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/07/trust-in-lord-god-with-all-your-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-115219432602808308</id><published>2006-07-06T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T06:58:46.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-115219432602808308?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/115219432602808308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=115219432602808308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115219432602808308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/115219432602808308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114996700172559134</id><published>2006-06-10T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T12:16:41.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you for your phone calls,  messages, texts, and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i haven't gotten back.&lt;br /&gt;but i hope you are all doing good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114996700172559134?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114996700172559134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114996700172559134' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114996700172559134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114996700172559134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/06/thank-you-for-your-phone-calls.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114899426364131866</id><published>2006-05-30T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T06:04:23.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please pray for a very dear friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114899426364131866?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114899426364131866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114899426364131866' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114899426364131866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114899426364131866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/05/please-pray-for-very-dear-friend-of.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114888368727460966</id><published>2006-05-28T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:21:27.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks to all those who prayed for my family and the soul of my grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it really means alot to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it warms my heart to know that you cared enough to say a prayer for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Every saint has a past.  And every sinner has a future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114888368727460966?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114888368727460966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114888368727460966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114888368727460966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114888368727460966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/05/thanks-to-all-those-who-prayed-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114862316444947078</id><published>2006-05-25T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T15:37:44.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i visited my grandma today.&lt;br /&gt;that made me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;12th death anniversary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+RIP Aurora D. Adviento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;may i have the courage to do what You want of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114862316444947078?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114862316444947078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114862316444947078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114862316444947078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114862316444947078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-visited-my-grandma-today.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114854118867879464</id><published>2006-05-25T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T00:13:08.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;+Aurora Domingo Adviento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;May you continue to rest in peace, grandma.&lt;br /&gt;You know I miss you alot.&lt;br /&gt;But your presence still lives on in us...in me.&lt;br /&gt;You taught me soo much while you were still with me.&lt;br /&gt;Your actions spoke much louder than your words.&lt;br /&gt;And by the way you lived and loved, I have learned so much.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you're watching down on me from Heaven...&lt;br /&gt;And I know eventually we'll be together&lt;br /&gt;one sweet day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114854118867879464?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114854118867879464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114854118867879464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114854118867879464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114854118867879464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/05/aurora-domingo-adviento-may-you.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114850860969805256</id><published>2006-05-24T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T00:07:05.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i dyed my hair.&lt;br /&gt;dark brown!&lt;br /&gt;and i love how i went to work today &lt;br /&gt;and NO ONE noticed!  how super cool is that?!&lt;br /&gt;no roots anymore!!! yay!!!  =)&lt;br /&gt;anyway...i am sooo broke. and it's no joke. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does &lt;em&gt;anyone &lt;/em&gt;watch TFC?!&lt;br /&gt;ooooooooh!!!!! who caught American Idol last night?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114850860969805256?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114850860969805256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114850860969805256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114850860969805256'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114842560547736495?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114842560547736495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114842560547736495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114842560547736495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114842560547736495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-failed-so-much-for-boycotting.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114764868827972679</id><published>2006-05-14T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T16:18:08.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Shattered, but I'm not broken&lt;br /&gt;Wounded, but time will heal&lt;br /&gt;Heavy the load, the cross I bear&lt;br /&gt;Lonely the road I trod, I dare&lt;br /&gt;Shaken, but here I stand&lt;br /&gt;Weary, Still I press on&lt;br /&gt;Long are the nights, the tears I cry&lt;br /&gt;Dark are the days, no sun in the sky, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I rise&lt;br /&gt;Never to give up&lt;br /&gt;Never to give in against all odds&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I rise&lt;br /&gt;High above the clouds&lt;br /&gt;At times I feel low&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm troubled, but not in despair&lt;br /&gt;Struggling, I make my way through&lt;br /&gt;Trials, they come to make me strong&lt;br /&gt;I must endure, I must hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above all my problems&lt;br /&gt;Above all my eyes can see&lt;br /&gt;Knowing God is able to strengthen me&lt;br /&gt;To strengthen me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I rise&lt;br /&gt;Never to give up&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Never to give in against all odds&lt;br /&gt;Yet still I rise&lt;br /&gt;High above the clouds &lt;br /&gt;At times I feel low &lt;br /&gt;Yet still I rise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114764868827972679?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114597347948136126</id><published>2006-04-25T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T06:58:00.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies in the skyyyyyyy...</title><content type='html'>ooooh.... &lt;em&gt;NAME THAT TUNE!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to Mater Dei Youth &amp;amp; Young Adult meeting.&lt;br /&gt;it was my very first.&lt;br /&gt;and they switched things up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;i guess they normally just read the gospel and do faithsharing&lt;br /&gt;then announcements and info about diocese events&lt;br /&gt;and planning for various Mater Dei activities.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.....but last night they did BIBLE SKITS!!!!! woo hoo!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;its only once a month...but i think i can do that.&lt;br /&gt;i really like how Fr. Ven goes to every meeting.&lt;br /&gt;dude, he was even in &lt;strong&gt;our group&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;and at one point he was gonna act!&lt;br /&gt;but he said he should just observe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;please pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;i have to be honest...&lt;br /&gt;i'm having difficulty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;surrendering&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114597347948136126?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114597347948136126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114597347948136126' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114597347948136126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114597347948136126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/04/butterflies-in-skyyyyyyy.html' title='Butterflies in the skyyyyyyy...'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114562761737862236</id><published>2006-04-21T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T06:53:37.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>everybody wants kung fu fighting...</title><content type='html'>you KNOW you like that song!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting back into the recording thing.&lt;br /&gt;so expect changes on my myspacemusic.&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else?&lt;br /&gt;i miss earvine.&lt;br /&gt;alot.&lt;br /&gt;i got my bowling shoes...&lt;br /&gt;but there's half a size too small.&lt;br /&gt;but thanks baby. you're the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass with the Bishop tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;50+ candidates ready to confirm their faith in the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't wait for their "yes" &lt;br /&gt;man, i LOVE EASTER!!! i do. i do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114562761737862236?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114562761737862236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114562761737862236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114562761737862236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114562761737862236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/04/everybody-wants-kung-fu-fighting.html' title='everybody wants kung fu fighting...'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114518320956359109</id><published>2006-04-16T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T03:26:49.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy EASTER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;center&gt;Happy Birthday to my Tito Obet, Derrick, and Regina!!!  =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to the newly confirmed mr Joe Devela!!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful day today!!&lt;br /&gt;Mass was only less than 3hrs long.&lt;br /&gt;compared to the mass jonas attended, that's nothing. hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;ummm....i met ryan cayabyab!!!  really nice guy.  great family.&lt;br /&gt;and some of the Mater Dei kiddos sang for him!  yay!&lt;br /&gt;good eats at the Prudente house. lots of laughs with the choir. i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is some pretty good stuff. so read on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus versus the Easter Bunny?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Christ came into the world to save sinners." - 1 Tim. 1:15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Situation Explained&lt;br /&gt;Which holiday is most important, Christmas or Easter?&lt;br /&gt;What came first, the reindeer or the (Easter) egg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is happy for His birthday party (Christmas), but He wants you to celebrate your birthday party (Easter)&lt;br /&gt;Solution Offered&lt;br /&gt;As we approach Easter Sunday once again, I’m left with only one question, “What’s our brother gotta do to get some attention from secular culture?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By “our brother” I mean, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;By “secular culture” I mean the bunny-crazy Easter fanatics…&lt;br /&gt;By “attention” I mean a little bit of love for all the love He shows us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas might be the “biggest” holiday in secular society, the most anticipated, most commercial, most celebrated and, generally, the most observed, but it’s not Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, Christmas has all the fun songs, the presents, the snow (for some), the tree, the reindeer, etc. but it’s not Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, Christmas is supposed to celebrate (although many malls and stores don’t show it) the birth of our Savior, Jesus Christ and that is an incredibly important, landmark event in the history of humanity. The Incarnation is love in action…but it’s not Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the above verse again. Why did Christ come? To save sinners.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is the beginning of the story, but Easter is the end...and a new beginning. In short, the cross and resurrection are the point of His coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't a competition between holidays. It's not like it's a showdown, a battle royal between Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny. Far from it, those two would both be next to the manger, kneeling like they should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I have anything against Christmas? No way. I love Christmas, but it’s the beginning of the story, not the climax. Christmas is beginning of the movie when you fall in love with the characters, are intrigued by the plot, enraptured by the story and are on the edge of your seat to see what happens next. Easter, though, is even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter is that part of the movie when you are breathless with anticipation. When the truths you are experiencing are so real and so intense that you smile or laugh only to catch your breath between sobbing. When you feel your stomach turn, the lump build in your throat and the tear form in your eye. The story of Holy Week doesn’t “cancel out” the Christmas story it illuminates it. It sets it apart as even more special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I said, “what’s a brother gotta do”, I meant that reverently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else would Jesus have had to have done to draw people’s attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live a completely selfless life of service and humility? Done.&lt;br /&gt;Give a message of equality and dignity to all He encountered? Done.&lt;br /&gt;Preach peace in a culture of war? Done.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive when others refused to do so? Done.&lt;br /&gt;Speak the truth with unyielding passion and urgency, but also with love? Done.&lt;br /&gt;Reach out to the disenfranchised, the harlots, zealots, lepers and sinners? Done.&lt;br /&gt;Stand “trial” before false witnesses, biased judges and spineless politicians? Done.&lt;br /&gt;Hang before people spitting on Him and killing Him and forgive them? Done.&lt;br /&gt;Helplessly look at His mother as He died? Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise from the dead…? Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else could Jesus possibly have done to gain people’s attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to the point, what else could Jesus possibly have done to gain my attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Christmas, but Christmas (while fun) is only the beginning of the story. It’s the second most important event in the history of the world. What happens this Holy Week-end is the main event. The manger lies in the shadow of the cross. The cave He was born in under the Bethlehem night sky is a foreshadowing of the cave He was resurrected in during a Jerusalem sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is not the holiday enemy of Easter, it is the same holiday, just at a different stage in life’s journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a strong love for Christmas (more so than Easter), the goal should not be “how do I make Christmas less primary” but, rather, how can I make Easter, more primary, more special than it presently is in my home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is happy for His birthday party (Christmas), but He wants you to celebrate your birthday party (Easter)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvation Given&lt;br /&gt;"Christ came into the world to save sinners." - 1 Tim. 1:15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thank God He did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday...Merry Christmas...and Happy Easter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114518320956359109?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114518320956359109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114518320956359109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114518320956359109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114518320956359109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-easter.html' title='happy EASTER!!!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114482113840091201</id><published>2006-04-11T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T22:52:18.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another wonderful day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;and i stand in awe of You, Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I am so in love with You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Dean, Meechy, Jill, and Mel for an amazing day.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. I am sooo blessed.&lt;br /&gt;i'm surrounded by the Love of God.&lt;br /&gt;and it's sooo apparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, You are sooo good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114482113840091201?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114482113840091201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114482113840091201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114482113840091201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114482113840091201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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kathee.&lt;br /&gt;we visited loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;it was soooo good to just be with my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;it's been so long since i've visited.  &lt;br /&gt;sorry grandma.  i love you. i always will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liwanag Spirit Rally went well. just a little long.&lt;br /&gt;but i was truly touched. the talks spoke straight to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;the theme was fitting for the place that i am in in my walk. &lt;br /&gt;and God was working ...He was teaching me even before the rally started.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to those that were there for me!  leo, adrian, cristina, derrick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k...i'll post more when i know what to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114468575186106456?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114468575186106456/comments/default' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114409077999566996</id><published>2006-04-03T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T11:59:40.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;Oh let the Son of God enfold you with His Spirit and His Love.&lt;br /&gt;Let Him fill your heart and satisfy your soul.&lt;br /&gt;Oh let Him have the things that hold you &lt;br /&gt;And His Spirit like a dove will descend upon your life and make you whole.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br&gt;Jesus, Oh Jesus, come and fill your lambs.&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Oh Jesus, come and fill your lambs.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O come and sing this song with gladness as your hearts are filled with joy,&lt;br /&gt;Lift your hands in sweet surrender to His name.&lt;br /&gt;Oh give Him all your tears and sadness, give Him all your years of pain&lt;br /&gt;And you'll enter into life in Jesus' name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's Lent, my brothers and sisters. it's LENT.&lt;br /&gt;it's been more difficult lately for me to &lt;b&gt;surrender&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;and it often feels like my focus isn't fully there.&lt;br /&gt;what is going on?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but time is flying by.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope i can keep up.&lt;br /&gt;the MD kiddos have been so good to me.&lt;br /&gt;they make me smile when i forget to.&lt;br /&gt;they crack me up.&lt;br /&gt;and Jesus reaches out to me through them.  &lt;br /&gt;i'm so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my wonderful boyfriend for planning the vegas trip.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to derrick for sharing his home&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all those that have listened to my whining and venting.&lt;br /&gt;oh the drama! =)&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my cousin, krissie, for never ever giving up on me. i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy belated to mendell alvarado and jillian garcia!!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114409077999566996?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114409077999566996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114409077999566996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114409077999566996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bearing all my sin and shame&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In love You came and gave amazing grace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You for this love, Lord&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank You for the nail pierced hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Washed me in Your cleansing flow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now all I know &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your forgiveness and embrace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seated on the throne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crown You now with many crowns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You reign victorious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;High and lifted up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jesus, Son of God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Darling of Heaven crucified&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Worthy is the Lamb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;during our Lenten walk with Jesus on the Via Dolorosa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may we remember that HE DIED FOR US.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may the struggles we hold, the pains we have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the obstacles we face, the heavy cross we bear...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may they all be made beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may they live only to purify us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are each faced with the call to strip away the "self"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and to be filled only with the Grace and Love of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may we be refined in gold for God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may we be cleansed, be purified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may we give of ourselves what we never thought we could/would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may we give more of our time to God in reflection and prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may we forgive and ask for forgiveness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may we love and accept the love of others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;give alms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sacrifice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Lord is more than worthy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;none of it will be easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but this is our cross, brothers and sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;may we bear it with pride, conviction, perseverance, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;strong faith, and LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish, but have eternal life."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114157452295347799?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114157452295347799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114157452295347799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114157452295347799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114157452295347799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/03/thank-you-for-cross-lordthank-you-for.html' title=''/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114108481360738585</id><published>2006-02-27T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T16:28:31.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dippydippydip</title><content type='html'>so on saturday, Mel and I wake up early for his mom's prayer group's LSS.&lt;br /&gt;this was the 3rd LSS that we've had the honor of playing for.&lt;br /&gt;the talks were very good.  i recorded like 2 of them.&lt;br /&gt;and there were these two deacons that kept crackin' jokes at one another.  pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;i had to leave the LSS early to pick up my cousin and go to Mater Dei for mass.&lt;br /&gt;it was soooo good.  =)&lt;br /&gt;afterwards a whole bunch of us stuck around to help put stuff away.&lt;br /&gt;then we all decided to visit our brother gene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;happy birthday gene!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we surprised him...ISLANDS!!!!!!!  yummy in the tumny.&lt;br /&gt;played yes/no. played 10 fingers.&lt;br /&gt;then i had to drop the cousins off.&lt;br /&gt;and i met the MD peeps back at Starbucks to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;it was sooo much fun.&lt;br /&gt;we played the question game.&lt;br /&gt;AND i taught them dippy dip!  (awwwwww i miss you frany!!!)&lt;br /&gt;we even made new moves!  soooo good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anyone cares...&lt;br /&gt;Mater Dei is planning their next concert for September!!!&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna do it in a theatre.&lt;br /&gt;dude, there was even talk of doing the concert in Coors Amphitheatre! wth!?!?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm soooooo excited!  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114108481360738585?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114108481360738585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114108481360738585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114108481360738585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114108481360738585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/02/dippydippydip.html' title='dippydippydip'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114047144845353249</id><published>2006-02-20T13:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T14:02:40.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris' Bday</title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHRIS!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;i love you man!!!&lt;br /&gt;and congratulations to Mr. &amp; Mrs. Naval!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(pictures from the wedding will be up soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures from Hooters, for Chris' Bday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08675.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/200/DSC08675.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08673.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/200/DSC08673.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08676.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/200/DSC08676.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08679.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/200/DSC08679.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114047144845353249?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114047144845353249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114047144845353249' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114047144845353249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114047144845353249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/02/chris-bday.html' title='Chris&apos; Bday'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-114046984868640361</id><published>2006-02-20T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T14:40:34.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love's Saving Grace</title><content type='html'>It was such an AMAZING night!&lt;br /&gt;i was stressing so much about the bands that couldn't play.&lt;br /&gt;but God proved to me that His Will is soooooo much more perfect than anything i could plan.&lt;br /&gt;His Love was flowing freely friday night.&lt;br /&gt;and the music was sooo uplifting.&lt;br /&gt;Praise God for all those who move me to keep on truckin'. &lt;br /&gt;Praise God for the countless memories, laughs, and the joy He blesses us with.&lt;br /&gt;Every song, every smile, every tear, and every prayer is my utmost for the LORD above!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps-&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Jay and Wade for being our sound techs. &lt;br /&gt;thanks to Eileen, Kirs, and Brenton for helping out with the powerpoint!  &lt;br /&gt;thanks to derrick for taking the day off and being with us!  &lt;br /&gt;thanks to all our prayer warriors! &lt;br /&gt;thanks to all those who helped set up!  &lt;br /&gt;thanks to Joe and Nixon for hooking us up with a venue!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Dee's parents and Janice's parents for coming so far to support your children!  they're truly an inspiration to many, esp. me!!!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to khristine&amp;noreen, my No Joke sisters!  He always brings us back to Him!  =)&lt;br /&gt;thanks to dee and david for driving soooo far to be with us in this ministry. you really do give your all...practicing without us and trusting in the Lord with your whole heart!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to janice and kirsten for singing with us this gig.  you are sooo amazing! &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;and thanks to my brothers and sisters in AO1 for putting up with me. we can only do this with His guidance and protection.  and no matter how far we are from perfection...we continue on with trust and conviction, desiring only to serve Him with our entirety.  we submit it all to Him, yielding only bow our heads at the foot of His Marvelous Cross.  my heart is moved by the fruits of His Labor through us.  and i am soooo blessed to be in this ministry with people who love God and music soooo much.  man, i love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08500.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/320/DSC08500.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08502.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/320/DSC08502.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08504.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/320/DSC08504.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08522.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/320/DSC08522.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08511.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/320/DSC085661.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/640/DSC08575.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/163/3918/400/DSC08575.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Audience of One with our friends Kirsten and Janice!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-114046984868640361?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/114046984868640361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=114046984868640361' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114046984868640361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/114046984868640361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/02/loves-saving-grace.html' title='Love&apos;s Saving Grace'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-113876918827881831</id><published>2006-01-31T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T15:32:49.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>hello readers. i highly doubt anyone still reads this.&lt;br /&gt;but wha-evs.&lt;br /&gt;so things have been so good lately.&lt;br /&gt;praise God for all the guidance, forgiveness, and love He has poured on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's been giving me those constant reminders to come back to Him...&lt;br /&gt;to work on my prayer life...&lt;br /&gt;to serve more wholeheartedly...&lt;br /&gt;to give of myself what i never thought i could.&lt;br /&gt;He's given me time and courage to work on my life...&lt;br /&gt;to heal wounds that were still scabby (didn't know how else to rephrase that)...&lt;br /&gt;to reunite with good friends and build better relations with people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my new friends!  but i really miss my old friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my sis was down in SD and guess what we did????&lt;br /&gt;we threw a very small makeup party!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is ashley.  leslie did her make up. but only on one side of her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/191/3536/640/DSCN0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #aaaaaa 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #aaaaaa 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #aaaaaa 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #aaaaaa 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/191/3536/200/DSCN0136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is me with two different looks on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/191/3536/640/DSCN0135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #aaaaaa 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #aaaaaa 1px 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href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-113621723780350059</id><published>2006-01-02T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T07:53:57.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2006!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey y'all!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy New Year!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;My mom, dad, and I did the usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;We bought our 13 fruits for good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stayed up until midnight to watch the NY celebration on TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;My mom made sure we all had coins in our pockets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;And that we were all wearing polkadots?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;And as soon as the countdown was over we yelled and screamed our lungs out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;And immediately we opened all the windows to "receive the New Year".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;we didn't hang any grapes up this year but it was still sooo much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;The archbishop came for the 11am mass!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Great homily. GREAT homily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I love seeing Mater Dei folk. so much love! so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we had an Adviento party at my Tita Babeth's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;FUN! FUN! FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good food. Great company. Lots of laughs. Pillow fighting. Mall Madness (it's actually a fun game if you like to shop). and reminiscing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I LOVE IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;any New Year's resolutions guys????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-113621723780350059?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/113621723780350059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=113621723780350059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113621723780350059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113621723780350059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-2006.html' title='Happy 2006!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-113453148707510096</id><published>2005-12-13T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T19:38:07.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>way behind....</title><content type='html'>hey all.  i know i haven't really been posting. &lt;br /&gt;umm...i blame it all on studying and laziness.&lt;br /&gt;but things are going well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mater Dei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i am really excited to be back.&lt;br /&gt;i just have alot of reservations...partially due to my &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nervousness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;i mean i'm pretty &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rusty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and i think my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;guilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for stepping down 11months ago is &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;eating at me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; i know God has a plan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to rest.&lt;br /&gt;i need to think.&lt;br /&gt;i need to lift it all up.&lt;br /&gt;man, i just need to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;help me pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mater Dei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; benefit concert CD is ALL i've been listening to lately.&lt;br /&gt;AMAZING, WONDERFUL, BEAUTIFUL images and memories keep popping up in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;great voices...great hearts....great love.&lt;br /&gt;but honestly, you know what?  the recording off the mixers was HORRIBLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;that sound guy really did WONDERS!&lt;br /&gt;Crazy huh?&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter though cause i don't think too much about that.&lt;br /&gt;im really &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;holding on to the memories&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thank you to my fam for supporting me!  you crazy Advientos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and thank you to all you irviners and LoGgers that came down to support that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm in awe at just how powerful God's love is.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am in love with the spirit of Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;i am sooooooooooooo excited to celebrate His Birthday! =)&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be great!&lt;br /&gt;i just really need to find some quiet time to meditate on the season of Advent.&lt;br /&gt;i need to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;prepare the way for the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brothers and sisters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;all things will be made new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;what a beautiful thing to hold onto....   =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-113453148707510096?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/113453148707510096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=113453148707510096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113453148707510096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113453148707510096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/12/way-behind.html' title='way behind....'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-113261944757684207</id><published>2005-11-21T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T11:20:48.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a wonderful weekend!</title><content type='html'>man....i am still letting it all sink in.&lt;br /&gt;and lemme tell you...having no voice to spoke right now helps alot.&lt;br /&gt;it's forcing me to think.&lt;br /&gt;and i called insick today...so that's more time on my hands then expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was an incredible weekend.&lt;br /&gt;i will blog about it soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now...thanks to all those who came out to support!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the love.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the heart to heart talks.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to those who shined His Light upon me...who were the Jesus in this time of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had taken pics with my camera with the Liwanag peeps.&lt;br /&gt;anyone got any fictures with Liwanag?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some pictures from Mater Dei Benefit Concert &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/191/3536/640/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/191/3536/320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-113261944757684207?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/113261944757684207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=113261944757684207' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113261944757684207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113261944757684207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-wonderful-weekend.html' title='what a wonderful weekend!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-113208125834342058</id><published>2005-11-15T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T11:00:58.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am almost obsessed!</title><content type='html'>hahahhahah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude! i recently stumbled upon this awesome vocalist. &lt;br /&gt;i love her voice. i love her style. i love how freely she sings. she's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;she's like a female version of jason mraz.&lt;br /&gt;and how ironic is it that they're dating too!&lt;br /&gt;that's a cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like the first time in a long time that someone's made their way into my top5! wahhhh?!!!&lt;br /&gt;it's crazy stuff....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy her stuff. you won't regret it.&lt;br /&gt;Tristan Prettyman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a more personal note.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please pray for my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;much needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and pray for all those who are carrying heavy loads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-113208125834342058?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/113208125834342058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=113208125834342058' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113208125834342058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113208125834342058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-almost-obsessed.html' title='i am almost obsessed!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-113190259990048615</id><published>2005-11-13T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T09:23:19.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes i just need rest</title><content type='html'>well last night was a God-send...and VERY well needed.&lt;br /&gt;I just REALLY needed a rest from all the chaos.&lt;br /&gt;all the prep for the Mater Dei concert and the Liwanag Concert AO1 and Alum acts, work, school, and just finding time to pray and make sure people are doing better. it all gets the best of me. and i get sooo empathetic to what others are going thru that i find myself falling too and sinking lower and lower with all the stress, negativity, and expectations placed upon me. it's hard to see LIGHT sometimes. =(&lt;br /&gt;but i continue to walk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm following the lines, looking for the answers to a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;i fall looking for the signs, waiting for the signal that You're there&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;sometimes i can be so impatient for answers to my prayers.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i look in ALL the wrong places.&lt;br /&gt;but I MUST admit that God has truly revealed Himself to me.&lt;br /&gt;And there's &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;true beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in finding Him within your friends&lt;br /&gt;AND in those whom you don't know at all.&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda like He's giving you silent reminders saying: &lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#339999;"&gt;I AM here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really tough being there for others when your cross is heavy. i feel like i never know what to say. i don't know how or i can't seem to be the friend needed at the time. and it sucks to feel &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i try figuring the time when miracles should happen to appear. but when it comes down to it, there's nothing more that i can do down here. i wanna place it in Your hands.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but He is soooooo good. cause in all the madness He is constantly fighting for me and for those who are weak and unable to fight the good fight. He is lifting so many of the burdens of our hearts. I testify to this for i have seen His unfailing Power at work. I see it in the Mater Dei youth and in the sacrifices of many, many people. i mean there's pure sacrifice...like having a family member in the undergoing surgery and choosing to still serve others outside of your family and for the concert. or being persecuted for your sacrifice, no matter how beautiful it is..and still continuing on without one complaint. or the mere turning of one's cheek. or just offering kind words to those who need it the most.  i love it. it's just so inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;you never know when life will turn around. and all i know...it's out of my control. you never know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; is why i continue to walk and run this race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;and there's none that compares to Your Majesty O Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-113190259990048615?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/113190259990048615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=113190259990048615' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113190259990048615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113190259990048615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/11/sometimes-i-just-need-rest.html' title='sometimes i just need rest'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-113042488334486559</id><published>2005-10-27T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T07:54:43.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>apologies</title><content type='html'>sorry it has been sooo long since my last riddle or my last post.&lt;br /&gt;i have to say that i've been challenged in more ways than one, &lt;br /&gt;and it's been a pretty tough couple of weeks for me.&lt;br /&gt;God is truly molding and shaping me and though i may regret saying this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAY HE CONTINUE TO REFINE ME!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in all the chaos, i was starting to build walls to protect my heart.&lt;br /&gt;but i wasn't realizing that when you build walls...&lt;br /&gt;well, not only are you protecting your heart from hurt...&lt;br /&gt;you're also keeping it for yourself and shutting GOD out in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALL PRAISE AND THANKSGIVING to the LORD for sending me earth-angels&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never fails to save me. He never lets go no matter how many times i've turned my back or built my walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lucky to be a part of His Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is MY GOD. and I am HIS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plain and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love You, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;May I lift my voice in Your glory and honor.&lt;br /&gt;And in the whisper of Your Sweet Name, may every knee bend.&lt;br /&gt;You are King over all the earth.&lt;br /&gt;May only You be the beat of my heart and the reason behind my song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Your Name, Jesus. In Your Name alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack was close enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You turn 2 switches "on" and leave 1 switch "off" and wait about a minute. Then enter the room, but just before you enter, turn one switch from "on" to "off". Once in the room, feel the lightbulb - if it is warm, but off, it has to be the last switch you turned off. If it is on, it has to be the switch left on. If it is cold and is off, it has to be the switch you left in the off position. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 75&lt;br /&gt;jack bauer: 95&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;kathy: 30&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 25&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-113042488334486559?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/113042488334486559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=113042488334486559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113042488334486559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/113042488334486559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/10/apologies.html' title='apologies'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112912925393051694</id><published>2005-10-12T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T08:00:53.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no correct answers yet</title><content type='html'>ok...i think you guys need a greater reward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooooo 50points goes to the person who posts the correct answer.&lt;br /&gt;you MUST now post yours answers to this post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE come to the MATER DEI BENEFIT CONCERT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov 19 or 20&lt;br /&gt;7/7:30pm (i don't remember)&lt;br /&gt;Otay Ranch High School Auditorium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come to support and to enjoy in His beautiful music and LOVE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112912925393051694?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112912925393051694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112912925393051694' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112912925393051694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112912925393051694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/10/no-correct-answers-yet.html' title='no correct answers yet'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112869683942632944</id><published>2005-10-07T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T13:02:45.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good job, jack bauer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer:  Melody was blind... she was reading a book by Braille. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 75&lt;br /&gt;jack bauer: 45&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;kathy: 30&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 25&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are in front of a room with one lightbulb inside of it. You cannot see if it is on or off. Outside the room there are 3 switches in the off positions. You may turn the switches any way you want to. You stop turning the switches, enter the room and know which switch controls the lightbulb. How? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112869683942632944?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112869683942632944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112869683942632944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112869683942632944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112869683942632944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/10/good-job-jack-bauer.html' title='good job, jack bauer!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112869681004632216</id><published>2005-10-07T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T07:53:30.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jack bauer's a winner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answer:  No it does not collapse. Because it has driven a half mile - you would subtract the gas used from the total weight of the truck. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 75&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;kathy: 30&lt;br /&gt;jack bauer: 30&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 25&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worth 15points...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melody and Nick where sitting in their family room one night. While Nick was watching T.V his wife Melody was reading. All of a sudden the power went out and Nick decided to go to bed, but Melody kept on reading. With no use of artificial light nor candle, Melody kept on reading. How? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God help me get through all the struggles.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to be strong, though I feel knocked down.&lt;br /&gt;I ask for perseverance, guidance, strength, and Your Grace and Mercy upon me.&lt;br /&gt;Help me finish this race, Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Hear my prayer.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112869681004632216?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112869681004632216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112869681004632216' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112869681004632216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112869681004632216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/10/jack-bauers-winner.html' title='jack bauer&apos;s a winner!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112843707442247063</id><published>2005-10-04T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T07:44:47.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>umm...</title><content type='html'>Answers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51 and 15. &lt;br /&gt;42 and 24. &lt;br /&gt;60 and 06. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you silly guys.  &lt;br /&gt;but jack bauer tried to get all creative with that step son thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so only two people won.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 75&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;kathy: 30&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 25&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;jack bauer: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next riddle is worth 20 pointations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riddle:&lt;br /&gt;A bigrig is crossing a bridge 1 mile long. The bridge can only hold 14000 lbs, which is the exact weight of the bigrig. The bigrig makes it half way across the bridge and stops. A bird lands on the bigrig. Does the bridge collapse? Give a reason. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME TO THE MATER DEI BENEFIT CONCERT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S GONNA BE AWESOME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOVEMBER 19 or 20&lt;br /&gt;7pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask me for directions!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please come. we've all been working so hard. and i'd love to share this wonderful evening with you. all for His Greater Honor and Glory!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the vocalists, the choir, the band, the LOVE united in &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ONE CHURCH, ONE VOICE&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112843707442247063?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112843707442247063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112843707442247063' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112843707442247063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112843707442247063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/10/umm.html' title='umm...'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112731403720757980</id><published>2005-09-21T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T08:01:32.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no one knew the answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer:&lt;/strong&gt;  His plan is to dig the tunnel and pile up the dirt to climb up to the window to escape.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so no one earned the points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 65&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;kathy: 30&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 25&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onto the next riddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;&lt;b&gt;The ages of a father and son add up to 66. &lt;br&gt;The father's age is the son's age reversed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old could they be?&lt;Br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 possible solutions.&lt;br /&gt;the first person to give one correct solution gets 10pts.&lt;br /&gt;the first one to give two correct gets 15pts.&lt;br /&gt;and the first to give all three gets 20pts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be the first to give two correct responses before any correct answers are posted and you'll receive 25points.&lt;br /&gt;be the first to give all three before anyone is able to post a correct answer and you'll be 35points!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a bit upset cause i lost a post!  oh blogger.com.&lt;br /&gt;aside from that....the concert prep is going well.&lt;br /&gt;it's a pleasure working with such sincere and giving servants.&lt;br /&gt;worked out some choreography for a song.&lt;br /&gt;and still need to do some arranging but it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;prayers would be much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;coffee too! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss irvine folk. and francia, christrish, and shelby too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm also going for a position in the company i currently work for.&lt;br /&gt;if i don't get it i won't feel that bad cause i love what i do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k...byyyyyyyyyye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112731403720757980?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112731403720757980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112731403720757980' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112731403720757980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112731403720757980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/no-one-knew-answer.html' title='no one knew the answer'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112731393163648372</id><published>2005-09-21T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T17:05:51.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>great job kathy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer&lt;/strong&gt;:   First, the one minute person and the two minute person must cross the bridge, for a total of two minutes. Then the one minute person should come back with flashlight - total of three minutes. The five minute person and the ten minute person cross together next, making the total thirteen minutes. Now the two minute person goes back and (total now fifteen minutes) and gets the one minute person and they cross together bringing the total to seventeen minutes.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 65&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;kathy: 30&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 25&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry Gerard. no extra points for commenting!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT:&lt;br /&gt;ok...&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;30 POINTS!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; goes to the next winner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riddle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;centeR&gt;Two mongaloids are locked in a cell. There is an unbarred window high up in the cell. No matter if they stand on the bed or one on top of the other they can't reach the window to escape. They then decide to tunnel out. However, they give up with the tunneling because it will take too long. Finally one of the mongaloids figures out how to escape from the cell. What is his plan? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody wanna help me arrange a song!?!?!??!?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i gotta do 2 by the weekend. and then another 3 by the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;YIKKKKKKKKKES!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm like stressing out just a little bit here!&lt;br /&gt;help is wanted. apply now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112731393163648372?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112731393163648372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112731393163648372' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112731393163648372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112731393163648372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/great-job-kathy.html' title='great job kathy!!!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112722894731013591</id><published>2005-09-20T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T13:56:47.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>noreen won!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer:&lt;/strong&gt;  A river&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 65&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 25&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next riddle is worth 30points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riddle:&lt;br /&gt;Four monkeys of a circus band are walking to a night concert. They decide to take a shortcut, but must cross a bridge. Luckily they have one flashlight. Because of the varying size of their instruments, it takes each monkey a different amount of time to cross the bridge - it takes the first monkey one minute, the second monkey two minutes, the third five minutes and the fourth ten minutes. They must cross the bridge in pairs, travelling at the slower speed so if the one minute person went with the ten minute person, it would take a total of ten minutes. Since there is only one flashlight, one person must come back across the bridge, then another pair can cross. They only have 17 minutes to cross the bridge and still get to the concert on time. What order should they cross to get everyone across and get to the concert? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.  luckily you guys are playing otherwise i wouldn't have much to do here for my hour-break! hahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112722894731013591?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112722894731013591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112722894731013591' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112722894731013591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112722894731013591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/noreen-won.html' title='noreen won!!!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112715901984487075</id><published>2005-09-19T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T08:08:39.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow gerard!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer&lt;/strong&gt;:  An Apple A Day Keeps The Doctor Away! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 65&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onto the next riddle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worth 15points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can run but never walks, &lt;br /&gt;has a mouth but never talks, &lt;br /&gt;has a head but never weeps, &lt;br /&gt;has a bed but never sleeps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had soooooooooo much fun last night with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;reunited and it feels so good&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told my Ate that she better come home in november!&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking that it all goes well i may be able to surprise her with a ticket&lt;br /&gt;it IS over a month from now, so MAYBE!!!&lt;br /&gt;i miss her sooo much sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;btw, janice and cristina: i had sooo much fun with you girls at madrona last friday.&lt;br /&gt;i know i was only in town for that afternoon/evening but you made it more worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;i know i couldn't verbalize how i felt and i still have a hard time doing so...&lt;br /&gt;janice, i feel like you've come sooo far. and i meant it when i said that i have ALWAYS wanted to sing with you! i still do. &lt;i&gt;someday..&lt;/i&gt;  and i wish that my stay in irvine could've been longer cause i felt like we were finally getting to know each other so much better.  but hopefully God gives us more chances to built this relationship through Him!!!!  man, i hella miss you! &lt;br /&gt;cristina, i hella miss our talks.  dude, we were sooooooo close. and you STILL know alot more about me than most people!  =P  remember that summer...the summer of drama. hahhaha. jk.  but really though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang, i miss all you guys.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the laughs.&lt;br /&gt;i miss our talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;just EVERYTHING!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112715901984487075?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112715901984487075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112715901984487075' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112715901984487075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112715901984487075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/wow-gerard.html' title='wow gerard!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112715898459997672</id><published>2005-09-19T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T12:43:17.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow cherry!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer:&lt;/strong&gt; SWIMS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 55&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;cherry: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww i miss you cherry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riddle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A doctor and a bus driver are both in love with the same woman, an attractive girl named Sarah. The bus driver had to go on a long bustrip that would last a week. Before he left, he gave Sarah seven apples. Why? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay!!!! my ATE is home!  she's is in SD!!!&lt;br /&gt;wooooohoooo!!!!!!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112715898459997672?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112715898459997672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112715898459997672' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112715898459997672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112715898459997672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/wow-cherry.html' title='wow cherry!!!!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112688277712815386</id><published>2005-09-16T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T05:40:56.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nice job angie</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer: &lt;/strong&gt; The man did exactly as he said he would and wrote "your exact weight" on the paper&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 55&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;angie: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this next ones worth 20points so get ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;What 5 letter word typed in all capital letters can be read the same upside down? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;they MUST be working.&lt;br /&gt;time to drive back to sd for practice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112688277712815386?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112688277712815386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112688277712815386' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112688277712815386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112688277712815386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/nice-job-angie.html' title='nice job angie'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112681749060626069</id><published>2005-09-15T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T07:59:02.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay janice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer:&lt;/strong&gt; ton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 55&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 35&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;remember guys and gals some are easy and some are not.&lt;br&gt;hence the varying amounts of points yo!&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Riddle:&lt;br /&gt;A boy was at a carnival and went to a booth where a man said to the boy, "If I write your exact weight on this piece of paper then you have to give me $50, but if I cannot, I will pay you $50." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy looked around and saw no scale so he agrees, thinking no matter what the carny writes he'll just say he weighs more or less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end the boy ended up paying the man $50. How did the man win the bet?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are waiting on me for like 6 arrangements!&lt;br /&gt;yikes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112681749060626069?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112681749060626069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112681749060626069' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112681749060626069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112681749060626069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/yay-janice.html' title='yay janice!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112664391993858725</id><published>2005-09-13T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T13:51:04.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nice!  good job krystle!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer&lt;/strong&gt;:  Push the cork into the bottle and shake the coin out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 55&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 25&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;krystle: 10&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br&gt;worth 10 points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Forward I am heavy.&lt;br&gt;Backwards I am not.&lt;br&gt;what am I?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;ok....i'm too old for this stuff.&lt;br&gt;no not the riddles and brainteasers.&lt;bR&gt;i'm talking about the coming home really super duper late from practices/meetings.&lt;br&gt;but i'm not giving up.&lt;BR&gt;and i have soooooooo much i need to do&lt;Br&gt;from work to arranging music&lt;br&gt;to meeting up with people for the concert&lt;br&gt;to reading for escuela&lt;br&gt;but i'm not giving up.&lt;br&gt;i'm sticking by that &lt;em&gt;commitment&lt;/em&gt; that i made.&lt;Br&gt;but prayers would lovely.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112664391993858725?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112664391993858725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112664391993858725' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112664391993858725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112664391993858725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/nice-good-job-krystle.html' title='nice!  good job krystle!!!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112662283072903332</id><published>2005-09-13T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T13:38:21.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome job gerard!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer:&lt;/strong&gt;  Turn both sand-glasses. After 4 minutes turn upside down the 4-min sand-glass. When the 7-min sand-glass spills the last grain, turn the 7-min upside down. Then you have 1 minute in the 4-min sand-glass left and after spilling everything, in the 7-min sand-glass there will be 1 minute of sand down (already spilt). Turn the 7-min sand-glass upside down and let the 1 minute go back. And that's it. 4 + 3 + 1 + 1 = 9&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 55&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;janice: 25&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10 points goes to the correct response for this question:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Center&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you were to put a coin into an empty bottle and then insert a cork into the neck, how could you remove the coin without taking out the cork or breaking the bottle?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112662283072903332?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112662283072903332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112662283072903332' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112662283072903332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112662283072903332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/awesome-job-gerard.html' title='awesome job gerard!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112659311933805295</id><published>2005-09-12T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T07:46:12.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay for khristine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer:&lt;/strong&gt;  It is not possible to guess only three fruits correctly: the fourth fruit is then correct too! So nobody has guessed three fruits correctly and 123-43-39-31 = 10 people have guessed four fruits correctly. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 35&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 30&lt;br /&gt;janice: 25&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;that one was tricky huh?&lt;br&gt;i really liked gerard's answer&lt;br&gt;hahhaha&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;this one's worth 25points:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Having 2 sand-glasses: one 7-minute and the other 4-minute.&lt;br&gt;How can you time 9minutes correctly?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112659311933805295?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112659311933805295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112659311933805295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112659311933805295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112659311933805295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/yay-for-khristine.html' title='yay for khristine!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112657602175285261</id><published>2005-09-12T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T23:31:15.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kristin wins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer:&lt;/strong&gt;   NONE.&lt;br /&gt;A second is a measurement of TIME. A Light Year is a measurement of DISTANCE. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;kristin you didn't really say "none". &lt;br&gt;but you explained it real well!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 30&lt;br /&gt;janice: 25&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;kristin: 10&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;k...next one...worth 15points&lt;bR&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;In a contest, four fruits (an apple, a banana, an orange, and a pear) have been placed in four closed boxes (one fruit per box). People may guess which fruit is in which box. 123 people participate in the contest. When the boxes are opened, it turns out that 43 people have guessed none of the fruits correctly, 39 people have guessed one fruit correctly, and 31 people have guessed two fruits correctly. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Question: How many people have guessed three fruits correctly, and how many people have guessed four fruits correctly? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;Br&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;i have to studdddddddyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112657602175285261?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112657602175285261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112657602175285261' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112657602175285261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112657602175285261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/kristin-wins.html' title='kristin wins!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10774359.post-112653147799418524</id><published>2005-09-12T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T18:46:30.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good jab, Gerard!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer:&lt;/strong&gt;  He took the goose over first and came back. Then he took the fox across and brought the goose back. Next he took the corn over. He came back alone and took the goose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;bR&gt;wow!  good job!  now that I think about it that WAS a tough one! &lt;BR&gt;so i'll give you a bonus 10pts.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;TOTAL POINTS:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerard: 30&lt;br /&gt;janice: 25&lt;br /&gt;khristine: 20&lt;br /&gt;melvin john (mj): 15&lt;br /&gt;joe: 10&lt;br /&gt;frany: 10&lt;br /&gt;nixon: 10&lt;br /&gt;noreen: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;bR&gt;next one worth 10points&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;centeR&gt; Since there are 365 days in a year, 24 hours in a day, 60 minutes in an hour, 60 seconds in a minute, how many seconds are there total in a light year?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;bR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;Br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;thanks gerard!&lt;bR&gt;i think i have just as much fun awaiting the answers!&lt;bR&gt;people get sooo creative!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10774359-112653147799418524?l=aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/feeds/112653147799418524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10774359&amp;postID=112653147799418524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112653147799418524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10774359/posts/default/112653147799418524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aimeejoyce6.blogspot.com/2005/09/good-jab-gerard.html' title='good jab, Gerard!'/><author><name>joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09059495136000120558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6RR9t66BRVg/R3TCaQb31-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/8vAFdmEKXco/S220/Picture+15.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
