tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66513228360323748642024-03-13T03:22:01.536-07:00Much About MaddieMaddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-34009315185949957742010-03-25T15:33:00.000-07:002010-03-29T16:14:44.464-07:00wagon whaa?GUESS WHO MADE THE CHEER SQUAD (: ?!<br />that's right.<br />iiii did!<br />haha. super excitedd.<br />sorry for not posting earlier!<br />i have been super super super busy.<br />i think there has been three birthdays this past week.<br />and school has like, swept me up.<br />preparing for exams, trying to make the honor roll.<br />(which i'm successing in !)<br />and trying to deal with history.<br />my teacher likes to give us loads of homework..yay!<br />and we've been learning about the pioneer...<br />like the oregon trail and stuff.<br />and we're doing this project when we're a person on the trail.<br />so far, i know my name is Mihayla and i have <em>triplets</em>.<br /><em><strong>triplets.</strong></em><br />and they're boys.<br />and they're four years old.<br />ohhh god.<br />things could get pretty crazy on the trip.<br />glad they invented planes, because now i can just fly to oregon..<br />life is good (:<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">What is good in your life right now?</span><br />tell me in a comment (: !<br /><br />xoxo,<br />MaddieMaddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-78096027877911920062010-03-06T08:12:00.000-08:002010-03-06T08:39:33.217-08:00tryouts...dun dun DUNN!oh. my. goodness. gracious.<br />i would never believe it'd come so fast.<br />a couple months ago i was on the Jr.Mustangs cheer squad.<br />but now that i'm going to be a freshman next year...<br />high school tryouts are next WEEK. WEEK!<br />being exact, there are five freakin' days.<br />where has time gone?!<br />can i go back to the Jr.Mustang days?<br />please?<br />because i'm pretty sure i will die of fright on thursday.<br />actually, i'm positive.<br />not one day this week have i not thought about tryouts.<br />and everytime i do think of them, i'm always a debbie downer.<br />what if i don't make it?<br />i'll have to sit on the stands and watch what i could've been.<br />watch all my friends who made it.<br /><strong>BLAH.</strong><br />okay.<br />on the <em>positive</em> side:<br />i have pretty much everything they are looking for.<br />good attitude.<br />good jumps.<br />sharp motions.<br />check, check and check (:<br />oh! and smiles. which i can never stop doing.<br />plus, i have had two years of cheerleading experience.<br />thanks to Jr.Mustangs, of course.<br />most girls are trying out because they have good tumbling.<br />tumbling truly is not needed until next year.<br />in fact, its only like 3 points extra credit for freshman tryouts.<br />and they have like no cheer experience.<br />most of them didn't know half the jumps we were doing.<br />so it's all good. <br />i hope.<br />the results are posted the day after tryouts.<br />which is a friday.<br />if i make it, me and my friend <a href="http://foolishnessofmelissa.blogspot.com">Melissa</a> are celebrating by going to go treat ourselves to seeing "Remember Me" starring Rob Pattinson, of course!<br />i love that man.<br />anyway.<br />i'm reeeaaalllyyy scared.<br />i'll post righttt away if i make it or not.<br />no posts until then.<br />i'll be freaking out (:<br />until then...<br /><br />What are you nervous about?<br /><br />xoxo,<br />Maddie..the future Mustangs cheerleader?Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-71273361234227033402010-02-28T18:45:00.000-08:002010-03-01T14:25:56.908-08:00olympics!<div><div><div><div>*note that this was written the night of the closing ceremony...my computer was messed up when it was intended to be posted...*
<br /><div> </div><div>ahh, the winter olympics.</div><div>a very exciting time for me.</div><div>i get to watch my two athlete boyfriends on tv...</div><div><strong>shaun white</strong> and <strong>apollo ohno</strong> <3</div><div>they're pretty amazing.</div><div>although they're like 20 or 30..who cares? i don't.</div><div>but thats not the only good part of it.</div><div>the world competing against each other...</div><div>just a mindblowing thought, you know?</div><div><strong>..OH LOOK!</strong> </div><div>shaun's on again..he's talking..and is very excited.. hahahah (:</div><div>okay, let's focus.</div><div>i'm watching the closing ceremony.</div><div>it has inspired me <em>greatly</em>.</div><div>the winter olympics are the bomb.com.</div><div>they seriously rock.</div><div>i hope you all are excited for 2014 in sochi, russia (: !
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<br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;">What was you're favorite part of the Olympics?</span> </div><div> </div><div>xoxo,</div><div>maddie (:</div><div></div>
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<br /><div>WHAT?! how'd those get there?! psh..psh...<em><strong>psh</strong></em>.</div></div></div></div></div>
<br />Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-13458790288549874712010-02-07T15:55:00.000-08:002010-02-07T16:23:45.555-08:00valentineless..again.hi all.<br /><div>i saw dear john.<br />(which by the way, channing tatum was <strong><em>super</em></strong> sexy in...observe:)</div><a href="http://www.canmag.com/images/front/movies2010/dearjohn5.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 439px; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.canmag.com/images/front/movies2010/dearjohn5.jpg" /></a><br /><div>anyway, it made me sad.</div><div>i don't have a boyfriend to watch it with.</div><div>my friends and i cried more over the couple in the corner than the movie.</div>he kissed her forehead. <em>a lot</em>.<br /><div>valentines day is coming, and the depressed attitude has <em>already</em> started.</div><div>chocolates & chick flicks with the girls? </div><div>you bet.</div><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>What are your Valentines Day plans?</strong></span><br /></div><div>dish in a comment!</div><div></div><div>xoxo,</div><div>lonely maddie.</div>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-65821242579936172192010-01-15T16:02:00.000-08:002010-01-15T16:16:55.839-08:00bracesless.<div>okay, i know i don't really put pictures of myself on here. </div><div>i have for previous banners but that's about itt.</div><div>so, in case you didn't know, i used to have braces.</div><div>see?</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD35823Pm9c7OBPYS6Eb-Dk7e6XvHZ0EPghM1yy_VpS1QrweLBAje7A2WCOpAy-o-AzM0gktHzWTtSI0uEX81IfkRv8dVwzRnhBm8C47eNeF3AtMF4KHEvVu93xbASJ0x59wqz68u7MlA/s1600-h/bracess+!.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427122686753890034" style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD35823Pm9c7OBPYS6Eb-Dk7e6XvHZ0EPghM1yy_VpS1QrweLBAje7A2WCOpAy-o-AzM0gktHzWTtSI0uEX81IfkRv8dVwzRnhBm8C47eNeF3AtMF4KHEvVu93xbASJ0x59wqz68u7MlA/s320/bracess+!.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div>ick.</div><div>actually not ick, because <a href="http://busybeelauren.blogspot.com/">Lauren</a> from <a href="http://busybeelauren.blogspot.com/">Busy Bee Lauren </a>liked the headband i made (:</div><div>that kinda made my day.</div><div>especially since it came from her.</div><div>anyway, my braces were iiicky. </div><div>but today, i don't have to worry about it (:</div><div>today, i have a beautiful and clean smile.</div><div>for example:</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi4gJqgwxnnrNjz3wVrsiIDL4-y0Y11gAOtLpP9rGCBSdt0XeE3NjTmlwy4Abw12MLNa7d308qlXxfWUprz1pTqZdcnrw3l0vSe7VLuah-pBVZhf5o5zCHLXbuIuFG7wVnr3jsXa1YB8g/s1600-h/madssss.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427123312048775522" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi4gJqgwxnnrNjz3wVrsiIDL4-y0Y11gAOtLpP9rGCBSdt0XeE3NjTmlwy4Abw12MLNa7d308qlXxfWUprz1pTqZdcnrw3l0vSe7VLuah-pBVZhf5o5zCHLXbuIuFG7wVnr3jsXa1YB8g/s320/madssss.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div>ahh. you have nooo idea how good it feels to rub my tounge over the slipperiness of my teethies.</div><div>it's just so..slick!</div><div>especially since i've had metal in my mouth for the past year and a half.</div><div>this is defffinitley a life-changing experience.</div><div> </div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">Have you had a life-changing experience?</span></div><div>if so, tell me in a comment (: !</div><div> </div><div>xoxo,</div><div>Maddie</div><div> </div>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-74096259986221943322010-01-13T14:02:00.000-08:002010-01-13T14:22:10.561-08:00hello to high school, hello to life?<div>is it just me, or do adults seem perfect?</div><div>i know they're not, but, they seem like it....</div><div>aanyway. they all have a perfect life.</div><div>a perfect job. a perfect career.</div><div>how did they get that?! is what i constantly wonder.</div><div>and now that i'm entering high school this fall & planning classes to prepare me for college,</div><div>i wonder..how did they get there in the first place?!</div><div>they fit so well in their job..like it's a natural thing.</div><br /><div></div><a href="http://careerbuilder.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/working_moms_mothers_day_1.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://careerbuilder.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/working_moms_mothers_day_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>well, frankly, planning my life isn't natural.</div><div>and neither is the instinct to find my career.</div><div>this whole "pick classes that will lead you to your future job"</div><div>thing in school is stressing me out, as you can tell.</div><div>i've always had little dreams of becoming a movie star but.</div><div>i realized that i must alter my fantasy into a real-life position.</div><div>& it's a problem because i don't know HOW !</div><div>i don't know what i want to be.</div><div>or what i want to do.</div><div>or what i'm going to deal with my life.</div><div>in four years, i'll be off to college & finding that out.</div><div>so one minute, i'm enjoying life & beeing a teen.</div><div>then they throw all this career crap on me.</div><div>great. what a lovely wakeup call.</div><br /><div>so. question of the day for the adults:</div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">What is your career, and do you enjoy it?</span></div><br /><div>& for the confused kiddos:</div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">Are you stuck like me, or do you have ideas?</span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"></span> </div><div>help!</div><div> </div><div>xoxo,</div><div>maddie</div><div> </div><div>p.s. 2 days guys (: !</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-41589883636039238582010-01-07T09:59:00.000-08:002010-01-07T10:09:49.244-08:00snow days.well, what do you think ?<br />finally, i think my blog is perfect.<br />& this makes me happy.<br />thank you to <a href="http://thecutestblogontheblock.com/">The Cutest Blog on the Block</a> for making adorable backgrounds.<br />& making me happy (:<br /><br />you know what else makes me happy?<br />snow days.<br />um, hi, the perfect day.<br />maybe have a couple of girlfriends over, watch some movies, paint some toes.<br />if that isn't awesome enough, you get to sleep in.<br />waking up at 9:30AM instead of 6:30AM really is the best treat.<br />that and waking up to warm cinnamon rolls.<br />yep, snow days are officially amazing.<br />especially since this is the first one this year for our school.<br />my friends in other states have been bragging like crazy but..<br />this has no effect now (:<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">what makes you happy?</span><br />tell me in a comment & have an amazing day! (:<br /><br />xoxo,<br />maddie.Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-10194833888367263522010-01-03T16:09:00.000-08:002010-01-03T16:30:51.501-08:00bye to braceface!<div>yes, i know my site is a mess.</div><div>yes, i will fix it in a bit (:</div><div> </div><div>you see, i would right now but i have huuuge news.</div><div>my braces are coming off january 15!</div><div>i was waiting to get a new picture when my smile was bracesless (:</div><div>i've only had them on for about a year and a half, but i still can't wait to see my teeth again !</div><div>it's a big moment in a persons life. especially a teenager's. you look so grown-up afterward.</div><div> i mean, look at my friend <a href="http://foolishnessofmelissa.blogspot.com/">Melissa</a>:<br /></div><div>before:</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrikPRyIHFf4h8k_oB2lx3RXht56a3R6hFscR1J5qV8Nuc3kVz0bf9B2DuFtlYFMWxfn3as1u4nWKuML6mNQnJGe-e2MwcCSQDfad6Q14iTiLbzotgSLjg02zOjHNWE2ihM8AEf_wFUnY/s1600-h/mel+before.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422673137366376754" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrikPRyIHFf4h8k_oB2lx3RXht56a3R6hFscR1J5qV8Nuc3kVz0bf9B2DuFtlYFMWxfn3as1u4nWKuML6mNQnJGe-e2MwcCSQDfad6Q14iTiLbzotgSLjg02zOjHNWE2ihM8AEf_wFUnY/s320/mel+before.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div>after:<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihcEHgR8gwEMbR8UHo14BMp0Ri-bCT-2BiS9-dBP5hxv2HbJZrcD2dhdqHXqCs6mwf43fV2cxX7TXIgFOz484WchCgFnS5lpXC3Udt0hyWoInmIPod7eLkmKZ6ZCT-Dct0JlYGLYjDuVc/s1600-h/mel+after.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422673140800924434" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihcEHgR8gwEMbR8UHo14BMp0Ri-bCT-2BiS9-dBP5hxv2HbJZrcD2dhdqHXqCs6mwf43fV2cxX7TXIgFOz484WchCgFnS5lpXC3Udt0hyWoInmIPod7eLkmKZ6ZCT-Dct0JlYGLYjDuVc/s320/mel+after.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div>she looks super different. i mean, she was gorgeous before but her looks changed <strong>so</strong> much!</div><div>she definitley looks a lot different, and that in a good way (:</div><div> </div><div>12 days and i'll be able to see my smile again (:</div><div>i don't think i can last another day i'm so excited.</div><div> </div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">what are you excited about?</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;">tell me in a comment & thank you for reading!</span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"></span> </div><div>p.s. how was everyone's holiday (: ?</div><div></div><div> </div><div>-maddie.</div>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-15936361939991446492009-09-29T14:18:00.000-07:002009-09-29T14:31:54.364-07:00owl city.<div>hey guyss (:</div><div>i'm actually posting at this moment to avoid a 100 page history study guide...</div><div>(more like 2. lol.)</div><div></div><br /><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUUU_Jhd3hEacPCFG78uHtrYLeP-x-IaBP9SYRXgig4lFfJrYRRGHCjeaHbUpl3I696b_wiWwjPxBXoQM73sC0iPsWETIKD76Zen62pEkYv-JOaVU8JZrEuLfp7HDUv9hRwStCqfLYToI/s1600-h/owl+cityyy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387004891864650434" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUUU_Jhd3hEacPCFG78uHtrYLeP-x-IaBP9SYRXgig4lFfJrYRRGHCjeaHbUpl3I696b_wiWwjPxBXoQM73sC0iPsWETIKD76Zen62pEkYv-JOaVU8JZrEuLfp7HDUv9hRwStCqfLYToI/s320/owl+cityyy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>but..have you ever heard a song that just makes you feel all warm and fuzzy?</div><div>yeah.....that happened to me a couple days ago.</div><div>so my dad was driving me from the homecoming game and i'm listening to the radio.</div><div>and a song titled "fireflies" comes on. and i'm like hmm, this is new.</div><div>and it's AMAZING! i could not have imagined a more adorable song.</div><div>like...it's hard to describe. it makes my skin tingle with happiness (: !</div><div>ahahah. but seriously, it's that great.</div><div>and the artist was owl city. and i was like what the heckk...?</div><div>new person...i must know them! so i look them up on youtube.</div><div>well, him, because it's only one person..</div><div>and his name is adam young.</div><div>and he's truly amazing, like his songs.</div><div>my favorite happens to be vanilla twilight, fyi (:</div><div>but i HIGHLY recommend them, and you should look HIM up!</div><div>eh, i'll do it for you. listen to <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T0-NupHfvgI"><span style="color:#000000;">this</span></a>!</div><div>is it not amazingly sweet?</div><div>it is, it is.</div><div>so my question...</div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">what is your favorite band at the moment?</span><br /></div><div>tell me in a comment (: !</div><div> </div><div>xoxo,</div><div>maddie</div><br /><div></div>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-76786311318129000712009-09-22T14:22:00.000-07:002009-09-22T15:24:38.987-07:00party planning.i'm turning 14 soon. YAYS (:<br />anyhoo. last year i had a kick-bootie party...i must say it was awesome.<br />twilight-themed, of course.<br />there was plenty o' red and black decorations flooded my house.<br />and other items...see?:<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCMRUwHFhN1yIJJbkTiqtpGeLAeukXZTOmunQxp2YlZWZGt1zRJ4ZWPX5-f3NdjL-Bn3bBn04SR3AxVLX5Lp_OvJE_IrRpsbA-Fg1WUBvyKBxpSnG0ALsKh1OYIrPTkgZUYdvXfwn1pc8/s1600-h/cakess.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384408420833632562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCMRUwHFhN1yIJJbkTiqtpGeLAeukXZTOmunQxp2YlZWZGt1zRJ4ZWPX5-f3NdjL-Bn3bBn04SR3AxVLX5Lp_OvJE_IrRpsbA-Fg1WUBvyKBxpSnG0ALsKh1OYIrPTkgZUYdvXfwn1pc8/s320/cakess.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />this cake was sooo cool (:<br />and delish at that.<br /><br /><br />but that was then, this is now..<br />and now....now is better.<br />check out what i scored online:<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkgOe2NAMdAD2mG-aJMZ47wTOOKtFnp5oXwoZXujgI57M-BRGoAJ8b5nEyl2Ew1H-CRQLBGDXU6YQ94SrMqP2f9foVUhPtluhq7uM_Ov5Wlnvl_RsiP4MmvUHzcrgl0FVg9eLCOf_s6IM/s1600-h/plates.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384410366840536322" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkgOe2NAMdAD2mG-aJMZ47wTOOKtFnp5oXwoZXujgI57M-BRGoAJ8b5nEyl2Ew1H-CRQLBGDXU6YQ94SrMqP2f9foVUhPtluhq7uM_Ov5Wlnvl_RsiP4MmvUHzcrgl0FVg9eLCOf_s6IM/s320/plates.png" border="0" /></a><br />boom.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXRPF_DT999zLlOG_KYHF1yLRpf8wrssL492oeRGD2NEKOB39u3AOpwbqnqg_mc2qAD58OleDL0szKf0rM82ZxMFefZVzvsoMXYQRj_1fO487d_f3cTnba2ayWA0TdNjPQdP_Rj31F8NE/s1600-h/plates2.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384410374259412722" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXRPF_DT999zLlOG_KYHF1yLRpf8wrssL492oeRGD2NEKOB39u3AOpwbqnqg_mc2qAD58OleDL0szKf0rM82ZxMFefZVzvsoMXYQRj_1fO487d_f3cTnba2ayWA0TdNjPQdP_Rj31F8NE/s320/plates2.png" border="0" /></a><br />boom.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia1HRh4AuDmCtbJLHLKenS5B4tzpOdHtyiqQPAaJe1ppAOL6C0Lromd0-i1dkYF_nf0vTwxjLzU-LdaMXE2tPfPgdDlPfV__uobh2vrjfn3x8WB_WDr9Da6E524o938cfpHq7xR-R00EQ/s1600-h/napkins.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384410362580262450" style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia1HRh4AuDmCtbJLHLKenS5B4tzpOdHtyiqQPAaJe1ppAOL6C0Lromd0-i1dkYF_nf0vTwxjLzU-LdaMXE2tPfPgdDlPfV__uobh2vrjfn3x8WB_WDr9Da6E524o938cfpHq7xR-R00EQ/s320/napkins.png" border="0" /></a><br />FIYAA POWAAA (: !<br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(quote from night at the museum 2...a must see (: )</span><br /><br />the desert plates will definitley be faught over...especially the eddiepuss ones.<br />seriously... <a href="http://www.birthdaydirect.com/"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>Birthday Direct</em></span></a> almost killed me.<br />i dreamed of these existing but...they only appeared in my dreams..<br />until NOW (:<br />umm...hi.<br />these are definitley going to be at my party.<br /><br /><br />and so are these...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLKwDPGJ9cSorEj-3tC5ADksrH_MX8M6d81urVJIM4lcPmW7J9LN0Thyphenhyphenc71OFgety68-4ZG3DINPi5Z8Wyx8qlTczPYUVGAb6MmtKD-jX3xBKtI2d8rAFwf-ztI-_9bFPjE2Ngr4vbdnE/s1600-h/twilight_drinklabels_new.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384413069290142706" style="WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLKwDPGJ9cSorEj-3tC5ADksrH_MX8M6d81urVJIM4lcPmW7J9LN0Thyphenhyphenc71OFgety68-4ZG3DINPi5Z8Wyx8qlTczPYUVGAb6MmtKD-jX3xBKtI2d8rAFwf-ztI-_9bFPjE2Ngr4vbdnE/s320/twilight_drinklabels_new.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://www.busybeelauren.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#330033;"><em>Lauren</em></span></a> featured these on her blog once..and i've loved them ever since !<br />so excited.<br />this will be DA BOMBB.<br />pumped, i am.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">What are you pumped about?</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">*and what do you think of my party scoring (: ?*</span><br /><br />tell me in a comment!<br /><br />love,<br />maddie.Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-88822406813244557202009-09-18T19:26:00.000-07:002009-09-18T19:32:03.998-07:00renovation.ahhh!<br /><br />so i took on the challenge of renovating my blog...<br />there was sooooo much stuff to choose from,<br />thanks to <a href="http://www.leeloublogs.blogspot.com/">Leelou Blogs</a> !<br />surrously, i absolutley love their adorable stuff.<br />and i'm quite frugal, so i get the free stuff (:<br />free or not, it's all amazingly awesome.<br /><br />so what do you guys think !?!<br />personally, i looooove it.<br />it's sooo different from my old one.<br />i liked my old one, but it got boring after a while!<br />i made the header myself (: !<br />yay for <a href="http://www.picnik.com/">Picnik</a>!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">View on new blog design?</span><br />leave your opinion in a comment.<br />por favor y gracias (: !<br /><br />xoxo,<br />maddieMaddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-59040615115641347842009-09-06T17:11:00.000-07:002009-09-07T09:39:41.047-07:00my country escape.tests.quizzes. loads of homework in only the first couple <em>weeks</em> of school. <div><div>all i gotta say is: thank <strong><em>GOODNESS </em></strong>for labor day weekend.<br /></div><div>whew.<br /></div><div> </div><div>anytime i have a long or free weekend, i come here:</div><div><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378515226965232178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9XMdMqSRsLPlhDQYVFpLP7xizS6KYTHjYKUegkpMmUznmQGdjOsKwfZAYNuAouj36OVor2Mg4nRmIWhSDnOSptP5L9b8lM4UYKl07Cg7p0FIPbtjxJMsLji9NO8RxeHk9NYwCMPKLzOY/s320/house.jpg" /> </div><div>my grandparents' house.</div><div>it's a two-hour drive, but it's well worth it.</div><div>i can't <strong>count</strong> how many times i have been up here.</div><div>when i was little, that was all i did.</div><div> </div><div>coming up here,</div><div>i have made<em> plenty</em> of marks on the driveway...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgE5uZf8D_YjiN1roRTcVt_BoBnzQaDPggHlebnOsATcv2IQZRgKkBFhvY-DsI4hyvP3BowB01b4aF6kpSmKiGHGL4jXbmLBdlMtNHal0nACK1cqSX8YwvJf_Z23-jnpbpZasElvjsEgk/s1600-h/hands.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378761303183136642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgE5uZf8D_YjiN1roRTcVt_BoBnzQaDPggHlebnOsATcv2IQZRgKkBFhvY-DsI4hyvP3BowB01b4aF6kpSmKiGHGL4jXbmLBdlMtNHal0nACK1cqSX8YwvJf_Z23-jnpbpZasElvjsEgk/s320/hands.jpg" /></a> </div><div> </div><div>have had <em>plenty</em> of birthdays...</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_8vtrTHdX9SAb8G-vjN-gCq9Wft43OqIF8eESVtjPjqlmaiaVUoVC6nGMmofV2pKR6jxdqPFqGft05k91pFf4NAbgBveKSxCrcUCnyXA3hqe5aIyOmoZimqkWtD15M1vJFnLdxU3KlXI/s1600-h/birthdays.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378762046511589506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_8vtrTHdX9SAb8G-vjN-gCq9Wft43OqIF8eESVtjPjqlmaiaVUoVC6nGMmofV2pKR6jxdqPFqGft05k91pFf4NAbgBveKSxCrcUCnyXA3hqe5aIyOmoZimqkWtD15M1vJFnLdxU3KlXI/s320/birthdays.jpg" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div>and have swam in the pond <em>too many</em> times to count..</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYfPh6P8pOAVkR_Z5FXeppHU6e2hpyhzLqtrhuCxOAdzFNH9uY4ku7XcDSEAO493gMX4bSCbWdl_4vlSUHNyu4aL7Visz-OTUfxFokXm2xBTcoECwKLU4dyQaiICjrShJESCXLNcFFm38/s1600-h/lake.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378763538262941602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYfPh6P8pOAVkR_Z5FXeppHU6e2hpyhzLqtrhuCxOAdzFNH9uY4ku7XcDSEAO493gMX4bSCbWdl_4vlSUHNyu4aL7Visz-OTUfxFokXm2xBTcoECwKLU4dyQaiICjrShJESCXLNcFFm38/s320/lake.jpg" /></a></div><div> </div><div>it is and always <strong>will be</strong> my country escape.</div><div>where i can forget about everything and just relax.</div><div>there's so many precious memories, precious times to remember.</div><div>so when i'm up here, i can just do <em>whatever,</em> and forget about whatever.</div><div>like my little private vacation spot.</div><div> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Where do you go to escape from life?</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong>tell me in a comment (: !</strong></span></div><div> </div><div>xoxo,</div><div>maddie.</div></div>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-72654988246343477642009-08-23T14:25:00.000-07:002009-08-23T14:44:45.941-07:00brothers.sigh.<br />my brother, logan, is <em><strong>11 </strong></em>turning 12 <em>next</em> week.<br />he is very young.<br />not his age but like..his heart, i guess?<br />lets get to the point:<br />the girl he likes and she likes him got together today.<br />actually, about an hour ago.<br />i thought it was adorable.<br />then, a couple <strong><em>minutes </em></strong>ago, he decided he "wasn't ready".<br />this was his first girlfriend.<br />he hasn't even seen her since they've gone out.<br />or experience what it's like to HAVE a girlfriend.<br />so he <em>broke up</em> with her.<br />and probably broke her heart.<br />but he thinks it's all about him and how he feels.<br />as you can tell, he makes me angry.<br />but, to make me angriER,<br />my mom gets home.<br />and he starts <strong><em>crying.</em></strong><br />look, i know i sound mean.<br />but he's in <em>sixth</em> grade and should be able to be normal.<br />not some little wuss.<br />ugh.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Does your brother make you mad? How so?</span><br />tell in a comment !<br /><br />xoxo,<br />maddie.Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-10536949703880254112009-08-20T16:45:00.000-07:002009-08-20T18:02:18.344-07:00spider bites.i <em>love</em> me some spiderman.<br />peter parker is amazing.<br /><a href="http://www.bestpictureszone.com/data/media/1330/spiderman3.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 447px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="http://www.bestpictureszone.com/data/media/1330/spiderman3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />see (: ?<br /><br />but..<br />spiders themselves?<br /><strong>not</strong> so much.<br />especially when i'm trying to straighten my hair.<br />and they decide to crawl up under my shirt.<br />and <strong><em>bite </em></strong>me. (if it's a radioactive spider, then i'm cool with it.)<br />now, of course, my first reaction is to take off my shirt.<br />and maybe i stomp on it. maybe.<br />i look in the mirror..and i actually have not one, but <strong><em>two</em></strong> spider bites.<br />two words: dear. lord.<br />currently they itch like heckles.<br />but thats not the point.<br />the point is that i was afraid to put my adorable shirt back on.<br />so today, i wore a t-shirt i wear constantly, instead of an amazing top from the best store in the world: forever 21.<br /><strong>thanks</strong> spider.<br />you ruined my day.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Was your day ruined like me? How?</span><br /><br />do tell in a comment (:<br /><br /><br /><br />xoxo,<br />itchy maddie.Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-44716390024110207352009-08-19T15:24:00.000-07:002009-08-19T15:45:42.000-07:00immaturity.<span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>sooo.</strong></span><br />school just started for us..and you too, no?<br />well. there's this magical class i got into.<br />it's called <strong>FACS</strong>. (a.k.a. family and consumer science)<br />so basically it's a home ec. class where you cook and sew things.<br />no babies yet.<br />anyway.<br />it's only the second day of school and almost alll the guys have gotten yelled at by our teacher.<br />so my teacher, mrs.butler, decided to do an "immaturity test".<br />she says, "you can tell that your class is immature if they laugh at balls, chopped nuts-"<br />and our class starts <strong><em>cracking up</em></strong>.<br /><em>majorly</em>.<br />it's not the fact that we're immature, it's just hilarious that she tried that on us.<br />our class laughs at anything...anything.<br />so there's really no <strong><em>accurate</em></strong> test.<br /><br />and my core teachers<em> all</em> have something...well, different about them.<br />my language teacher is obsessed with germ-x.<br />my science teacher has the worst twitch.<br />my history teacher has a cardboard barack obama right behind me.<br />my gym teacher has "can't open his stuff in front of the class.."<br />my math teacher uses the word "<em>cutesey</em>"...and he's a guy.<br /><br />yeah. i'm sure you guys have some dilema with school.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">What's your craziest school situation right now?</span><br />post your anwser in a comment !<br /><br />xoxo,<br />completley-weirded-out-maddie.Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-23741104137968568222009-08-16T13:57:00.000-07:002009-08-16T14:05:35.310-07:00boys boys boys.title says it all...<br />boys, er, men in general are <strong><em>really</em></strong> stupid.<br />they go around acting like you don't exist,<br />then when you talk to them, they have nothing to say.<br /><br />don't get me wrong,<br />i love them to <em>death</em>.<br />they're adorable.<br />sometimes understanding.<br />hilarious& fun to be around.<br />but stupid.<br />they cause you all this emotional <strong>pain</strong>.<br />and live life without noticing.<br /><br />as you can tell,<br />i've been having guy issues.<br />serious ones.<br />guys that i've known&loved before..<br />changed theirself, and their minds..<br />they like you one day, then the next it changes.<br />you see them at church after a month and you hug and catch up.<br />(and by the way, they look very, <strong><em>very </em></strong>fine.)<br />you leave a comment on their wall on facebook, and they delete it.<br />confusing and heartbreaking.<br /><br />boys seem to be causing trouble all over the world....<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">What's your boy problem?</span><br />leave in a comment !<br /><br />xoxo,<br />maddie.Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-25724821265719688902009-08-14T00:53:00.000-07:002009-08-14T01:03:45.683-07:00fml.<div>hey guys (: !<br /><br />i'm usually a very happy person.<br />but lately i've been addicted to fmylife.com. </div><div></div><a href="http://userlogos.org/files/logos/sjdvda/fml.png"><img style="WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="http://userlogos.org/files/logos/sjdvda/fml.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div>i love embarassing stories when it's not happening to me :D<br />they're pretty funny.<br />this one has to be my favorite:<br /><a class="fmllink" href="http://www.fmylife.com/kids/4452078"><span style="color:#000000;">Today, I woke up and noticed my son was not in his bedroom.</span></a><a class="fmllink" href="http://www.fmylife.com/kids/4452078"><span style="color:#000000;"> Thinking he had ran away, I reported him missing and called all m</a><a class="fmllink" href="http://www.fmylife.com/kids/4452078">y relatives.</span></a><a class="fmllink" href="http://www.fmylife.com/kids/4452078"><span style="color:#000000;"> After 3 hours, my son walked in the door.</span></a><a class="fmllink" href="http://www.fmylife.com/kids/4452078"><span style="color:#000000;"> He was at his friends house where I dropped him off last night.</span></a><a class="fmllink" href="http://www.fmylife.com/kids/4452078"><span style="color:#000000;"> My 14 year old told me to lay off the vodka.</span></a><a class="fmllink" href="http://www.fmylife.com/kids/4452078"><span style="color:#000000;"> FML</span></a><br />i don't know if it's because it sounds like something i would say if this happened, or if it's just the fact of a fourteen-year-old saying this.<br />good juice :D<br /><br />so. <span style="font-size:180%;">What's your favorite FML moment?</span><br />post in a comment! thanks!<br /><br />xoxo,<br />mads.</div>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-12602045692278743732009-08-12T23:30:00.000-07:002009-08-13T10:41:20.098-07:00shopping addict.i have <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">many</span> </strong>problems.<br /><br />but i have one major problem.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">shopping.</span><br /><a href="http://jenieshell.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-to-make-hyperlink.html"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369335879290661890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPMLFD6XUv3FLHygPF3b2hfAfMLFu4uaHfRNPN_zfunT5iXHwCD5BEZH2MuRryuhhzpVdb9CttiE0Kxpr4EhEfx7Si-IgZys0JWAA5eM6Y0v-D7kp5H3gMbb-sBdLg2VUlPLPE5IILe5U/s320/shopping.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">(not photographed by me)</span></em><br /><br /><em></em><br /><br /><em>this,</em> my friends, is <strong>not my fault.</strong><br />i cannot help that there are cute clothes everywhere i go.<br />they haunt me in the mall, in magazines i get in the mail, and even the clothes my friends have.<br />but the downside is, i don't ever have <em>any</em> money.<br />i always spend it all on stupid stuff.<br />like ice cream money.<br />okay, it's not stupid after you buy it. because then it seems like a good idea.<br />but then it is after spending your <em>last</em> dollar.<br />and getting only $20 a month doesn't help.<br />and neither does my brother having tons of money when he has nothing to use it with.<br />and neither does the fact that my elderly great-grandmother forgetting about me and giving my brother logan money everytime we see her. i just sit there and smile on the outside.<br /><br />so maybe i like to shop.<br />i like expensive things.<br />maybe i need to lay off. who knows.<br /><br />so. question of the day:<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Do any of you have a problem such as I? Do you live with it? Or have an amazing cure to it?</span><br /><br />Tell me in a comment !<br /><br />Thank you (:<br /><br />xoxo,<br /><br /><br />maddie who is, by the way, is very dissapointed in not seeing a meteor shower anywhere.<br /><br /><br />p.s. happy anniversary edward and bella (: !<br /><br /><br />p.p.s. my new blog button (: ! :<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRCgAVJXbNFLgW-OQtUR4qhpVB3uNDQzfzFa1D-bqBX60VlACiScSqJXPKfcestuCda-MCgZKueGUtJbRhFSC0nlsgpHhf5OJM9OnZIml6Own2VIRDupxv1ZdPzJaLAWbW1TObWLfCdvo/s1600-h/buttton.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 136px; HEIGHT: 135px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369352851403551090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRCgAVJXbNFLgW-OQtUR4qhpVB3uNDQzfzFa1D-bqBX60VlACiScSqJXPKfcestuCda-MCgZKueGUtJbRhFSC0nlsgpHhf5OJM9OnZIml6Own2VIRDupxv1ZdPzJaLAWbW1TObWLfCdvo/s320/buttton.jpg" /></a>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6651322836032374864.post-18574013459055813232009-08-11T21:37:00.000-07:002009-08-13T10:42:07.943-07:00preps.<span style="font-family:arial;">hi all (:</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">today is a <em>very </em>special day.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">not only am i starting my blog, but it was also one of the last cheer practices of the summer :D !</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">exciting, i <em><strong>know</strong></em> (;</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">so we had this pool party to celebrate.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">and someone took a picture of me.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">in the picture, i am very happy.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">this picture is a picture of my first successful prep !</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:arial;">but the downside is that i cannot do it on land, only in the pool. and that my bottoms were soaking wet from the pool and</span></span><span style="font-family:arial;"> it looks like i'm <strong>peeing</strong> on my friend ashley. lovely.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">but yes, this is very exciting for me considering that my friends are strong enough to lift me, a non-flyer (term for "not top of the stunt") who is not small enough to be a flyer.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">so.</span><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><strong>thanks to my friends amber, kennedy and ashley</strong> for almost breaking their backs (:<br /></span><br /></span><br /><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;">anyhoo,</span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#000000;">welcome to my personal blog!</span><br />i am here to share stories about my everyday life.<br /><span style="color:#000000;">enjoy (; !</span><br /><br />love,<br /><span style="color:#000000;">maddie. mads. whatever you'd like to call me (:</span></span></p>Maddiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01285373965391094779noreply@blogger.com2