<?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-7921095783753978310</id><updated>2011-08-02T21:17:50.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tajia Fay.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-4628755350730361120</id><published>2009-05-15T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:03:53.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St.George</title><content type='html'>St. George.&lt;br /&gt;What an interesting place.&lt;br /&gt;been here a week and already love it.&lt;br /&gt;I miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KimDuke&lt;/span&gt;. End of Story.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kfmt-46I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Qi6NkQD6ilQ/s1600-h/Photo+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kfmt-46I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Qi6NkQD6ilQ/s400/Photo+139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336313102612751266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KimDuke&lt;/span&gt; Driving on the freeway...&lt;br /&gt;We passed while i was on my way to warm springs and she was on the way back to Provo.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kfeGFx5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ma1y9vs1_m8/s1600-h/Photo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kfeGFx5I/AAAAAAAAAEY/ma1y9vs1_m8/s400/Photo+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336313100297947026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i was out the window frantically waving my arms at her... And She SAW ME!&lt;br /&gt;On the other side of the freeway.&lt;br /&gt;I teared up, but was with some people from my new ward so I had to keep my composure.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't stop talking about her&lt;br /&gt;it was when they asked who are you talking about I realized i hadn't even told them we were going to pass her i had been in my own little world.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kf-4XNhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8OikYudyuHM/s1600-h/Photo+199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kf-4XNhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/8OikYudyuHM/s400/Photo+199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336313109098739218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm shy. Sometimes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not.&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; more out going when playing sports. [or you could say competitive(I get it from my girlfriend)]&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kfp7wWvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/oeTnGQjxL9o/s1600-h/Photo+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kfp7wWvI/AAAAAAAAAEg/oeTnGQjxL9o/s400/Photo+126.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336313103475825394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new Roommates Rock! But, would be 100 times better with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dukester&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Things will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;My room is still a storage unit. Meaning I should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;probably&lt;/span&gt; unpack.&lt;br /&gt;I've met lots of random people...But have made few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. I'm okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a bed. What more can i say&lt;br /&gt;....Besides &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt; can i barrow the blow up mattress please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-4628755350730361120?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/4628755350730361120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=4628755350730361120' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/4628755350730361120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/4628755350730361120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2009/05/stgeorge.html' title='St.George'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/Sg5kfmt-46I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Qi6NkQD6ilQ/s72-c/Photo+139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-7666753008947855301</id><published>2009-05-08T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:48:35.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YARD SALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SgS2sxbtaMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N_Ns9bH8eeE/s1600-h/3208_193258250363_818140363_6723899_7421631_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SgS2sxbtaMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N_Ns9bH8eeE/s400/3208_193258250363_818140363_6723899_7421631_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333588739013568706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so we are going to have a yard sale in a couple weeks.&lt;br /&gt;All proceeds go to KimDuke and I to help us purchase scooters.&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in donating your STUFF :) [ANGEL]... just holla.&lt;br /&gt;I'm being dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;We will be doing yard sales until we have enough to get scooters!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-7666753008947855301?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/7666753008947855301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=7666753008947855301' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/7666753008947855301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/7666753008947855301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2009/05/yard-sale.html' title='YARD SALE'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SgS2sxbtaMI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N_Ns9bH8eeE/s72-c/3208_193258250363_818140363_6723899_7421631_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-2851982277514473696</id><published>2009-05-04T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:18:40.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Flys</title><content type='html'>Well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am In St. George... Its been good. So far. I don't like the fact that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;KimDuke&lt;/span&gt; is not here that is just weird lets be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do enjoy the fact of not having to worry about my toothbrush being dirty. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who missed out on the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up on Wednesday, Minding my own business Brushing my teeth I look down and there is a dead fly sitting on the side of the sink. His poor little body was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;smushed&lt;/span&gt; and his guts were everywhere. I wanted to just ignore the frail body like the KILLER did... But, I couldn't live with myself If i let him lay there in the open lifeless for everyone to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I did the only thing i could think to do. I grabbed the Q-tip Scooped his poor little body into the sink Turned the water on and down the drain he goes. Poor little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I was telling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;KimDuke&lt;/span&gt; about the fly, and&lt;br /&gt;she goes, "oh ya i was going to clean that up."&lt;br /&gt;Oh you were really? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know weather to believe that or not. I asked her how she Killed it, and&lt;br /&gt;she said, "With your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tooth Brush&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;REALLY?? MY TOOTHBRUSH I was going to destroy her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we Laughed for who knows how long, She then explained how she killed it with the Bottom or my toothbrush. She told me that was all she could find, because she was bushing her teeth at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I am going to do with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Fly story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this huge FLY that LIVES for some reason in my room! How annoying is that... honestly. So last night I'm laying in my room Pondering this whole moving business and this annoying fly... IS SO LOUD when it fly which isn't very often. But, This fly like lives in my room... IT just hangs out on the wall and watches me. When I walk in and out of the room... THE FLY JUST STAYS ON THE WALL &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; AND WATCHES ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; i look at it the Clay Aiken song would go through my head! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. So i pulled it up on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt; and played the song for my good friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;FLy&lt;/span&gt;... Now he is just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;creepin&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kimduke&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-2851982277514473696?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/2851982277514473696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=2851982277514473696' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/2851982277514473696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/2851982277514473696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2009/05/stupid-flys.html' title='Stupid Flys'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-7266130709744650857</id><published>2009-01-27T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:16:00.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c964e6ce9d3242f1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc964e6ce9d3242f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330380265%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DD255721482723F2145A0DEF9FCE12AFC67BC4F.5F83FED07439F7271E908E28F87D7CD4F9C4697B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc964e6ce9d3242f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZxApIFfHDo2f9zW9ZR49cEqPQ1I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc964e6ce9d3242f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330380265%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DD255721482723F2145A0DEF9FCE12AFC67BC4F.5F83FED07439F7271E908E28F87D7CD4F9C4697B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc964e6ce9d3242f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZxApIFfHDo2f9zW9ZR49cEqPQ1I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimduke and I...(well i guess theres no words to describe this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Melissa... This is post number 3 thank you very much)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-7266130709744650857?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c964e6ce9d3242f1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/7266130709744650857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=7266130709744650857' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/7266130709744650857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/7266130709744650857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2009/01/secret.html' title='The Secret'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-3436939439475610840</id><published>2008-11-05T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:05:22.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little update...</title><content type='html'>November 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!(obviously I never posted this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hhaha&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; going to add on)&lt;br /&gt;I am amazing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; I went almost a whole year without posting.&lt;div&gt;It has been a really long time since i have wrote so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; has happened...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Highlight of April...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;KimDuke&lt;/span&gt; and I went to California...(fun trip) This is when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kimduke&lt;/span&gt; Chopped her hair off...Now its getting so long! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ahhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0Q-TZa5iI/AAAAAAAAADM/fjolC0A_8oA/s1600-h/232323232%7Ffp53688%3Enu%3D3286%3E%3B36%3E442%3EWSNRCG%3D323-498947%3B34nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0Q-TZa5iI/AAAAAAAAADM/fjolC0A_8oA/s400/232323232%7Ffp53688%3Enu%3D3286%3E%3B36%3E442%3EWSNRCG%3D323-498947%3B34nu0mrj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295407399402399266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kimdukes&lt;/span&gt; Long hair... This was last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0Op2zxNSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/o1ajv0rc_zk/s1600-h/n500576268_768522_8424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0Op2zxNSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/o1ajv0rc_zk/s400/n500576268_768522_8424.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295404849107645730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trip To Cali...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kims&lt;/span&gt; short hair.&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 onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0Pb7CroOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4hO7UMiyYuo/s1600-h/n500576268_810636_8752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0Pb7CroOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/4hO7UMiyYuo/s400/n500576268_810636_8752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295405709237395682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a dinner for Paul Mitchell, I met my mom in California (i took a cab by myself SCARY!) The dinner was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to Vegas Three out of the Four weekends in May. Spencer and Zach both left on their missions.  Whoa.. Long time ago. It does go by quickly.(its almost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;feb&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;June... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I moved to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;las&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;vegas&lt;/span&gt; June 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, best thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; ever done. I was so ready to get a break from school. I don't care how far behind i am. I had the best experiences while i was out of school... And getting that surgery was the best thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; ever done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happened in July...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love July 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;... :) 7/11 Slurpee day is amazing... i got my surgery in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;july&lt;/span&gt;. The Dukes took care of me through the whole thing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Kimdukes&lt;/span&gt; brother Ryan came home around this time... He wondered who this random girl was, that was always at his house.Doesn't he know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt; part of the family!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August...I went to signature Gathering (hair show for Paul Mitchell In Vegas.) then to Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Powell&lt;/span&gt; with my dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had jet skis that were so sick. we were at the end of a cove and those of you who have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ridden&lt;/span&gt; jet skis before know they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have a propeller. So you can go in about 6 inches of water and still be fine.&lt;br /&gt;So Me and Alli would go back there and go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;whipping&lt;/span&gt; in and out of the trees, following &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;... but not too close just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;in case&lt;/span&gt;... But then I get on the back of my brothers jet ski and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;alli&lt;/span&gt; gets on the back of my dads and we go back there and we are hauling in and out of the trees. Staying closely behind the other playing follow the leader. My dad would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt; of us and Robbie and i would be behind and were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; and all of a sudden a tree branch is whipping us in the face &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; it was so funny we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;laughin&lt;/span&gt; the whole time. When we would get back from those adventures we would be covered in sage brush, with branches sticking out of our life jackets. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt; so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this one time. I hop on the back of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;allis&lt;/span&gt; Jet ski, and my dad and his wife hop on the other and we go back into the trees &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; and me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;alli&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; and we lost my dad (we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; keep up with the crazy old man.) So were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; being careful we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to have a head on collision cause you can see nothing but the tree &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of you. And we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; ran into a full on log. So, the jet ski wont start &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. So i hop off and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; diving under the jet ski and i pull a full on bush out... So we about to get it started and here comes my dad HAULING around the corner and ya know were about waving him down and he sees us and all of a sudden his jet ski stops instantly, HE HIT A SAND BAR. His wife about flew over him and he flew straight into the handle bars. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;ahh&lt;/span&gt; that ones gonna hurt) As soon as i knew they were both alright, I started busting up laughing it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0SqegxsUI/AAAAAAAAADU/d0zlDrxerJw/s1600-h/n500576268_1160884_8502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0SqegxsUI/AAAAAAAAADU/d0zlDrxerJw/s400/n500576268_1160884_8502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295409257811915074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Jist&lt;/span&gt; of The first half of the year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7921095783753978310-3436939439475610840?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/3436939439475610840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=3436939439475610840' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/3436939439475610840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/3436939439475610840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-update.html' title='A little update...'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0Q-TZa5iI/AAAAAAAAADM/fjolC0A_8oA/s72-c/232323232%7Ffp53688%3Enu%3D3286%3E%3B36%3E442%3EWSNRCG%3D323-498947%3B34nu0mrj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-6102714340106301112</id><published>2008-04-27T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:44:28.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mamma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SX0DP5d5utI/AAAAAAAAACk/e5m3fsuG0sc/s1600-h/Jan+6+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SBVN63SavxI/AAAAAAAAABs/cHE9CKpZpUo/s1600-h/DSCN1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194143418910686994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SBVN63SavxI/AAAAAAAAABs/cHE9CKpZpUo/s400/DSCN1562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Like mother Like Daughter.... we entertain ourselves very well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mamma is the most amazing person, and the best example to me. I am so greatful for the influence she has been in my life! I love her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(haha don't you love the picture that goes along with this!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-6102714340106301112?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/6102714340106301112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=6102714340106301112' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/6102714340106301112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/6102714340106301112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-mamma.html' title='My Mamma'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/SBVN63SavxI/AAAAAAAAABs/cHE9CKpZpUo/s72-c/DSCN1562.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-2508266055049267951</id><published>2008-03-02T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T21:29:11.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kimdukes Boyfriend...</title><content type='html'>I'm a genius i know...Okay maybe it was Kimduke but i was able to stick my memory card in the printer and get my pictures of my camera! they are no longer stuck....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy valentines day Kimduke... This is kimdukes 14th valentine this one is her boyfriend. His name is fluffy. He gladly greeted her at the airport with a bouquet of roses. Don't think this was from me cause I'm not taking the credit for this sweet valentine... Okay so i was jealous... This lucky girl has men wrapped around her finger...she just knows the game to play...when ya gonna teach me Kimduke haha Love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uKy3ET8tI/AAAAAAAAABc/gUXyXleaOZ4/s1600-h/DSCN1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uKy3ET8tI/AAAAAAAAABc/gUXyXleaOZ4/s400/DSCN1118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173381203345273554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont mess with us ladies...we can hold our own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uEqXET8nI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HZkh-tyeExw/s1600-h/DSCN1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uEqXET8nI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HZkh-tyeExw/s400/DSCN1150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173374460246618738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rubber band guns we got for our birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the elevator at Mandalay bay...chillin with my homie...&lt;br /&gt;                                       Or as Ryan would write...Chillin Wit  Da Homies. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uFAHET8oI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Etvq3mFB6UY/s1600-h/DSCN1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uFAHET8oI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Etvq3mFB6UY/s400/DSCN1163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173374833908773506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunkissed... We are golden children (or golden  girls haha take your pick)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uKY3ET8sI/AAAAAAAAABU/vwWX3DIUBwA/s1600-h/DSCN1166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uKY3ET8sI/AAAAAAAAABU/vwWX3DIUBwA/s400/DSCN1166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173380756668674754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to see my best friend this weekend...I swear i cant go a day without seeing her how do you think i am dealing with a month without seeing her?(oh wait i saw her last weekend...hah shows how much i miss her) I miss the family too of course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-2508266055049267951?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/2508266055049267951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=2508266055049267951' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/2508266055049267951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/2508266055049267951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2008/03/kimdukes-boyfriend.html' title='Kimdukes Boyfriend...'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8uKy3ET8tI/AAAAAAAAABc/gUXyXleaOZ4/s72-c/DSCN1118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-268590762401706563</id><published>2008-03-02T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T20:12:24.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PhotoShoot</title><content type='html'>One month later i make time to make a new post! Were feelin good about life right now haha.&lt;br /&gt;I had the opportunity to do a photo shoot on my friend sydney on Feb. 12th sorry its been so long. Here are some pictures off of my camera, i will have to make a new post when i get the pictures back from the photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t6MXET8mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HiB9OYIJFCc/s1600-h/00000113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t6MXET8mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HiB9OYIJFCc/s400/00000113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173362949734265442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t55HET8lI/AAAAAAAAAAc/MPJANtN8nQ4/s1600-h/00000111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t55HET8lI/AAAAAAAAAAc/MPJANtN8nQ4/s400/00000111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173362619021783634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t5mHET8kI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NWbdhMmBlt4/s1600-h/00000172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t5mHET8kI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NWbdhMmBlt4/s400/00000172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173362292604269122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t5QnET8jI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vAnnksIqUJ8/s1600-h/00000053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t5QnET8jI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vAnnksIqUJ8/s400/00000053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173361923237081650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than going to school and working...I just hangout with my cute nephews! Im pretty anti social...I miss Kimduke, face it no one can replace her. Ill be down this weekend so i am looking forward to seeing the Duke family at Sunday dinner hopefully hahah. Be looking for another post soon I've got to show and tell about my sweet birthday, Kimduke came up! A Tragedy has occurred...I have lost my camera cord, so everyone be on the lookout. thats my new excuse if it weren't for the cord i would post quicker cause i wouldnet have to go make a CD and Kinkos Love ya Tajia Fay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-268590762401706563?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/268590762401706563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=268590762401706563' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/268590762401706563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/268590762401706563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2008/03/photoshoot.html' title='PhotoShoot'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aImWtGuwGSA/R8t6MXET8mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HiB9OYIJFCc/s72-c/00000113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-3041824062907453697</id><published>2008-01-29T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T18:43:52.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna be like KimDuke</title><content type='html'>I found out how to add people to my site so if you wanna know... Then just holler at yo girl over here in O town. or maybe you all know and i am just a dummie haha. I promise i will add pictures next time i am really new at this blogging thing. But i am at work right now, and i cant add pictures here. Welcome to utah where i live where the snow is out of control. I just want you all (and when i say you all i mean Kimduke and my beloved Duke(maiden name) sisters.) to know that i love you and care so much about you all. You are just like my family, i feel like I am ALMOST (haha Kim Duke) really apart of the family. The snow as we speak is taking over all of Utah County and possibly Utah state. I was getting on the freeway yesterday and i was stuck behind like eight snowplows blocking the freeway sprinkling salt and or dirt on the road. It was the most random thing ever because while I was driving the snowplows are down shooting sparks everywhere becuase there was no snow i was so confused. I guess it was becuase it was supposed to snow a ton last night so they were just being prepared. I think they should be prepared and come plow my driveway i get stuck everytime i try to drive up in there. I may get snowed in becuase this is supposed to be the storm of the centry. There is supposed to be more snow in the next three days then there has been in 100 years. So when i woke up, expecting to see piles of snow out my window. I saw Blue skys. Now explain that one to me Mr. Weather man. supposedly its the warm before the storm? But, that happend yesterday. So maybe tomorrow i will have pictures for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that i just went to school today...Count me out hah jk i loved it. But, today all we did were arts and crafts now tell me the last time that was requierd at a cosmotology school? Oh well its cause im on the branding team and we decorate the school different everymonth. I wasnt trying to be an over achiever and be on every team i was just trying to be like KimDuke(my role model). I want to be just like her someday, i think i will start by going to the singles ward hah on sunday...I'll let you know how it goes. and be expecting pictures next time. (pictures of my new boyfriend from the singels ward haha Just Kidding.) &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-3041824062907453697?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/3041824062907453697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=3041824062907453697' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/3041824062907453697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/3041824062907453697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-found-out-how-to-add-people-to-my.html' title='I wanna be like KimDuke'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7921095783753978310.post-5519613560416847446</id><published>2008-01-26T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T23:19:02.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Far, So Good</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;    It is now January almost February, i made this blog for myself in July. So far, so good. I am now updating my blog for the very first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know i have moved to Utah around July of last summer when my brother had a knee injury. I've been back and forth a lot between here and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas since then. I definitely miss it down there but, i think if i were to go back right now it wouldn't be the same anyways. High school in Vegas is something that will never be replaced. its not High school i miss but more so the memories. like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Powderpuff&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;playin&lt;/span&gt; softball, and that student body president &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. okay so, all the high school memories were the best when the student body president, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kimduke&lt;/span&gt; my best friend (be jealous) were enjoying it together. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Becuase&lt;/span&gt;, shes funny face it.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; when we got to enjoy life, no one told me we had to actually take on responsibilities what in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here in Utah i have no social life. I go to Paul Mitchell the school from 8:30-4:30 and I work at Paul Mitchell the school from 4:30 to 10:30, then i go home and do it all over again the next day. On the weekends i usually sit at home and just sit and get things done i don't have time to do during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live with my brother Robbie and Annie. I love living with them and living in Utah its just gets really boring when you have no friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.  I have gotten really good at entertaining myself (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kimduke&lt;/span&gt; since your the only one who will ever read this we might as well just make this a conversation board between the two of us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;.[But aren't you just proud that i am writing? it can be like my journal]).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not against making friends, or hanging out i just never have the time to actually meet people...i better work hard on those haircuts because that's my only chance to actually meet a guy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. i like all the girls at school, but i usually hangout with a 26 year old with two kids 27 year old with three kids and a 49 year old with six girls...and this funny girl named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Michelle that's&lt;/span&gt; 20. They entertain me, surprising i know. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; usually pretty quiet at school who knows why? Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; off to bed at least i wrote right ill see you next &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; when i have more time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Jk&lt;/span&gt; hopefully before then. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;TajiaFay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7921095783753978310-5519613560416847446?l=tajiafay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/feeds/5519613560416847446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7921095783753978310&amp;postID=5519613560416847446' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/5519613560416847446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7921095783753978310/posts/default/5519613560416847446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tajiafay.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-far-so-good.html' title='So Far, So Good'/><author><name>TajiaFay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14711797964411339962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://i29.photobucket.com/albums/c266/BLT_BFFE/2-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
