<?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-6437113683506336802</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:01:45.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shalene Summers</title><subtitle type='html'>A brief, "sneek peek" into the beautiful life of this amazing individual!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-7287088460972113420</id><published>2011-12-28T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T12:24:22.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year 2011 in Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It appears that this is the season for newsletters and I figured since I am my own person...I would write my own newsletter, filling you (or just reminding myself) in on my life this past year. Are you ready? Please keep your hands, feet and head in the vehicle at all times...this is going to be a bumpy ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My year started out with the breakup of Brent and I. It wasn't fun...but I am SO grateful that things ended and that we stopped pushing forward with the whole marriage idea. But that's enough of that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am still a student at Idaho State University, going on my 5th year- woohoo! NOT! January-May, I took 18 credits and completed my Pre-Student Teaching Internship at Century High School. I worked with Mr. Mike May and my partner Cassie Atwood to teach Jr. and Sr. U.S. History. I loved every second of it- the kids were awesome! A couple of the highlights were; greeting the kids every day at the door as they came in, getting hit on (and asked out!) by a couple of the students and one of the teachers, and lastly, having the kids through Ms. Atwood and I a going away party, cake and all! I sure do miss those kids...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This past year I was required to take TWO Praxis II tests. One was for my History degree and the other was for my Social Science degree. BOTH were ridiculously hard! I studied all summer for my history praxis. Since the beginning of the year I had heard horror stories of students who have had to take this exam multiple times till they received the score they needed. I have never studied harder for an exam. I spent over 40+ hours the week before studying (taking time off from work). Needless to say, after all the stress, lack of sleep and confidence...and with the Lord's help, I PASSED! The Social Science Praxis II test I took in November- and that is a story all in it's own. These key words is all one needs to understand the logistics of that day; BYU-Idaho, bad weather, wrong location, late, mean stuck-up people and a harder test than the history praxis (in my opinion). After that day, I just cried whenever I thought about my horrible experience...I swore that I would have to take the test again (this time at ISU!)...But once again with the Lord's help, I passed it! That means No More Praxis tests!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This past year my jobs have included; Ambassadors, Bengal Theater, Chief of Staff and of course being a full-time student. At the end of the summer, after putting in 4 yrs of my life, I quit being an Ambassador and working at the Bengal Theater to move home to I.F. to finish my schooling with internships. I loved both jobs- I loved the people I worked with and interacted with on a daily basis...but most of all I just loved the jobs! Best jobs anyone could have going to school! PERIOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Moved home in August. Back to my old stomping grounds...Idaho Falls, ID. I love being home...but after being independent for over 4 years, it is weird moving back in with your parents. I am so grateful that my parents let me move back in with them to save some money. This school year for me was full of non-paying, full-time internships. From August-December I interned for the Museum of Idaho. I worked under Rod Hansen the Director of Exhibitions. This opportunity was a priceless experience! I met and worked with such amazing people and learned tons on how a museum works. The exhibit that I helped install, take down and gave tours of was a WWII exhibit. This internship was "truly a meant to be, just for me" internship. World War II is my favorite time in history and how awesome was it for me to learn about and work so closely with artifacts from that time...But I could go on and on about this experience...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dating in 2011 for me has been basically...umm...."un-successful?" (For lack of a better word) Lucky for me, I have gone on dates, but each date in it's own is it's own interesting and sometimes horrible story. So needless to say, I am still single and attempting to love every moment of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But to end on an upbeat note, this past year I was able to go through the temple and receive my endowment! For over two years, I have prepared and waited to be given the permission to through the temple. Yes, it was hard getting that permission(i.e. Not getting married, not going on a mission, not being old enough) but it finally happend, and I am SO GRATEFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Overall 2011 has had it's share of adventures...heartache, STRESS, joy and some great stories....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Here are some pictures of some of the highlights from this past year...&lt;b&gt;ENJOY&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELqcOiG--VY/Tvtze0dLUWI/AAAAAAAAAU8/82dtwdlgXIU/s1600/392620_264741453574070_127483797299837_729258_545959946_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ELqcOiG--VY/Tvtze0dLUWI/AAAAAAAAAU8/82dtwdlgXIU/s200/392620_264741453574070_127483797299837_729258_545959946_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691269527427043682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Museum of Idaho Internship: Meeting and Giving a tour of the WWII exhibit to a &lt;b&gt;WWII British Spy &lt;/b&gt;that worked for Churchill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJ21w2SKWPQ/Tvtze44I5ZI/AAAAAAAAAU0/7ti_B6Hil84/s1600/376058_2416151015630_1606980700_32643205_687731979_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJ21w2SKWPQ/Tvtze44I5ZI/AAAAAAAAAU0/7ti_B6Hil84/s200/376058_2416151015630_1606980700_32643205_687731979_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691269528613873042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With My Wisconsin Girls! Alicia Doman and Leslie Stay...I can't believe Leslie is married! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ON40_yOxdw/Tvty8a4XCYI/AAAAAAAAAUo/IAe7w0foDfY/s1600/375508_10150354069102928_654162927_8108386_606135236_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ON40_yOxdw/Tvty8a4XCYI/AAAAAAAAAUo/IAe7w0foDfY/s200/375508_10150354069102928_654162927_8108386_606135236_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268936446183810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Melissa and I all dressed for Halloween...any guesses what I am? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gYVjA9Rmqj0/Tvty8QgpRnI/AAAAAAAAAUY/XwCRq1dGGTE/s1600/313476_10150275406047928_654162927_7617383_5819150_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gYVjA9Rmqj0/Tvty8QgpRnI/AAAAAAAAAUY/XwCRq1dGGTE/s200/313476_10150275406047928_654162927_7617383_5819150_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268933662361202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With "The Melissa's" at a &lt;b&gt;Chuckars Game&lt;/b&gt;...I should have been in the middle...then it could have been a Melissa sandwich! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojLg4MQnEQo/Tvty8FC1xhI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/h2MNJVex9SU/s1600/300592_10150337946742928_654162927_8017458_1550991433_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ojLg4MQnEQo/Tvty8FC1xhI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/h2MNJVex9SU/s200/300592_10150337946742928_654162927_8017458_1550991433_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268930584561170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the Corn Maze outside of Shelley/Firth area...we weren't very good at navigating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KFB2bcMzpA/Tvty7mIzpdI/AAAAAAAAAUE/TxvquAlDRH0/s1600/283541_10150743085515054_800365053_20127316_8342163_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6KFB2bcMzpA/Tvty7mIzpdI/AAAAAAAAAUE/TxvquAlDRH0/s200/283541_10150743085515054_800365053_20127316_8342163_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268922288088530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stuart and our friend Eric Johnson (his mom in the picture) cooking up some authentic Mongolian food...it was "tastey?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHQEq-BOnQM/Tvty7r-Y-WI/AAAAAAAAAT4/X8ASly-UcR4/s1600/281490_10150268946703796_550243795_7459483_5547041_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHQEq-BOnQM/Tvty7r-Y-WI/AAAAAAAAAT4/X8ASly-UcR4/s200/281490_10150268946703796_550243795_7459483_5547041_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268923855010146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke Millward and I on our Girls Night! We went to a movie, got ice cream...and got hit on by a six year old! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0S1kMPxz2JI/TvtyIAXKHLI/AAAAAAAAATs/_1eT2vlpxV8/s1600/267905_10150235320623796_550243795_7135496_4141334_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0S1kMPxz2JI/TvtyIAXKHLI/AAAAAAAAATs/_1eT2vlpxV8/s200/267905_10150235320623796_550243795_7135496_4141334_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268035974405298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and my Recruitment Services Family...I miss them a lot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rCDnp8c080o/TvtyHfW8v7I/AAAAAAAAATg/Okz85yq61XA/s1600/261398_10150275682931096_750001095_9307478_278862_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rCDnp8c080o/TvtyHfW8v7I/AAAAAAAAATg/Okz85yq61XA/s200/261398_10150275682931096_750001095_9307478_278862_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268027115159474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blind date included; picnic, fake tattoos, squished car ride, and fireworks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNggve9EQcQ/TvtyHGxXZCI/AAAAAAAAATU/nU1ulNVBZkA/s1600/251519_10150268963608796_550243795_7459687_8032440_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VNggve9EQcQ/TvtyHGxXZCI/AAAAAAAAATU/nU1ulNVBZkA/s200/251519_10150268963608796_550243795_7459687_8032440_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268020515071010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke and I bought shoes for a little African Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1mPT1L_Wz4/TvtyGud7IjI/AAAAAAAAATI/2tvF6Pm1pCE/s1600/247299_135897806487991_128249687252803_252869_4542492_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w1mPT1L_Wz4/TvtyGud7IjI/AAAAAAAAATI/2tvF6Pm1pCE/s200/247299_135897806487991_128249687252803_252869_4542492_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268013991076402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ISU's Concerts on the Quad, I got paid to listen to bands and cook hot dogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VtO0QnMb2Cc/TvtyGUst9dI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SyBxMn9kBWg/s1600/167536_10150093963258425_631018424_6061116_2027612_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VtO0QnMb2Cc/TvtyGUst9dI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SyBxMn9kBWg/s200/167536_10150093963258425_631018424_6061116_2027612_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691268007073805778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I helped "&lt;b&gt;Clean the Sink&lt;/b&gt;" at Angies in Logan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uB75mkpCK6I/TvtoWdHe3KI/AAAAAAAAASw/6dLnbOYEmss/s1600/402351_10151081486240054_800365053_22332690_1833790870_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uB75mkpCK6I/TvtoWdHe3KI/AAAAAAAAASw/6dLnbOYEmss/s400/402351_10151081486240054_800365053_22332690_1833790870_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691257289095175330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures of me in front of the Idaho Falls Temple December 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jC-E-jLFrdU/TvtoWVd6BcI/AAAAAAAAASk/9ueF6wcKsD8/s1600/401801_10151081483820054_800365053_22332681_1802283889_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jC-E-jLFrdU/TvtoWVd6BcI/AAAAAAAAASk/9ueF6wcKsD8/s400/401801_10151081483820054_800365053_22332681_1802283889_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691257287041746370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt; 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For the past couple years I have been the designated "go-to" house/cat-sitter for my history professors. All I can say is that there is never a dull moment when it comes to my numerous adventures of cat sitting. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So this is where the story begins....just yesterday, Day 4, I had the responsibility to take one of the precious felines to the Animal Hospital. Joy "the boy" (a nickname I call the cat) was believed to have developed a fungi on his cheek and needed to go for a check-up. After spending at least 15 minutes chasing down Joy, literally jumping on the cat to catch it and then fight the poor thing into an animal carrier we were off to Chubbuck for the 11:00am appointment. As Joy and I sat in the office waiting for the vet to come in I studied for my praxis History test (don't ask me- but for some reason I have to be able to know world history from the beginning of time to pass this test!?!). A knock came to the door and as my eyes slowly left the page I was studying it locked with that of Dr. Lundquist. It was then that my heart skipped a beat and I thought to myself, "Oh MY goodness!!! Wooh!" Dr. K. Seth Lundquist was good-looking and probably in his late 20's tops- I basically at that point was totally enthralled in him and whatever he had to say or ask. Of course I had to appear knowledgeable, witty, humorous, and attractive all at the same time (which I probably failed miserably) but I HAD to try! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now this is where the story takes a turn for the worse....Joy did not have a fungi, Joy had an abscess, full of puss, most likely caused by a rotten tooth and I had to make the grown-up decision of what actions needed to happen. Do I have them just drain the puss and not extract the tooth? Do I have the Christelows (my professors) upset that I do or do not do something that needed to be done? Is the bill really going to cost that much!?! Yeah- tough decisions for the "cat-sitter" to make! I tried calling both cell phones to realize half way through the second call that the phones wont work because the Christelows are in England! Stupid, Shalene! Then I realized that I needed to try to call their hotel, which that number was back at their home at least 15 minutes away! So I rushed back home to get a number that didn't even work- it was the wrong one! I then had to entrust the help of Dr. Hotty- I mean Dr. Lundquist to help me try to make an international collect call...something I have NEVER done before! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The phone call was interesting...I basically spoke to two people with accents I had no idea what they were saying and was called dumb for doing and saying things wrong- Great, huh? NOT! Long LONG story short I didn't get a hold of the Christelows and I ended up having the animal hospital extract the rotten teeth and drain the puss...and I was right there to watch the whole thing, because I had to take any opportunity given to talk to Dr. Lundquist some more! haha! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am happy to report that Joy is doing well and as for me and Dr. Lundquist, maybe I will have to make a follow up appointment with him? ;-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-9029343401637682430?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/9029343401637682430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8986119681109859452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8986119681109859452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-4142954355850319816</id><published>2011-06-23T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:25:12.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING! This is HIGHLY INAPPROPRIATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SeEzMqdiavU/TgQRLhKQY7I/AAAAAAAAASc/UZGnyGeP3Ek/s1600/DSC00777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SeEzMqdiavU/TgQRLhKQY7I/AAAAAAAAASc/UZGnyGeP3Ek/s400/DSC00777.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621637124442842034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-578ehlaUbTk/TgQRLE7f7dI/AAAAAAAAASU/Dk_OkuvZFrQ/s1600/DSC00775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-578ehlaUbTk/TgQRLE7f7dI/AAAAAAAAASU/Dk_OkuvZFrQ/s400/DSC00775.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621637116864753106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty audience members, are you ready to be educated? Here's the story...so sit back, relax, grab some popcorn, and refrain from judging! ;) Last night I arrived home to find a couple of packets of condoms on our kitchen table. Now before assumptions start to rise, I must start by saying, WHY were there condoms on our kitchen table? Why would three SINGLE, devote LDS girls need condoms for? Well...My roommate, Jocelyn, arrived home from the doctor yesterday with them and thought it would be funny to put them out in the open and see what we (the other members of the household) thought. Well one comment led to another, one question began to bring up more...and after a quick phone call made to Mama Forman (Jocelyn's Mom) the questions were answered! Here is our learning experience documented for future reference and in hopes of educating others around us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-4142954355850319816?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/4142954355850319816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=4142954355850319816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4142954355850319816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4142954355850319816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/06/warning-this-is-highly-inappropriate.html' title='WARNING! This is HIGHLY INAPPROPRIATE!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SeEzMqdiavU/TgQRLhKQY7I/AAAAAAAAASc/UZGnyGeP3Ek/s72-c/DSC00777.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1861602961229839553</id><published>2011-06-15T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:34:23.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In case you've forgotten what I look like! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYPJdgbdTJ0/TfmVurgH12I/AAAAAAAAASM/ddg6jqa0B0k/s1600/195684_580005274_4675126_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYPJdgbdTJ0/TfmVurgH12I/AAAAAAAAASM/ddg6jqa0B0k/s400/195684_580005274_4675126_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618686639305381730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qL5_JqYjrT0/TfmVuaNYANI/AAAAAAAAASE/DNSN7dtBl60/s1600/195589_580005274_4937084_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qL5_JqYjrT0/TfmVuaNYANI/AAAAAAAAASE/DNSN7dtBl60/s400/195589_580005274_4937084_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618686634663346386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1861602961229839553?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1861602961229839553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1861602961229839553' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1861602961229839553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1861602961229839553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/06/in-case-youve-forgotten-what-i-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wYPJdgbdTJ0/TfmVurgH12I/AAAAAAAAASM/ddg6jqa0B0k/s72-c/195684_580005274_4675126_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-4571707998921226740</id><published>2011-06-15T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:32:48.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Profession in the World-TEACHING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y08uun9fFgQ/TfmT52rax6I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Ixxi8Hvu57c/s1600/DSC00771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y08uun9fFgQ/TfmT52rax6I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Ixxi8Hvu57c/s400/DSC00771.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618684632260855714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQtkCD69nYE/TfmT5jmLiiI/AAAAAAAAAR0/H1aCMFkjYaQ/s1600/DSC00772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NQtkCD69nYE/TfmT5jmLiiI/AAAAAAAAAR0/H1aCMFkjYaQ/s400/DSC00772.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618684627138611746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are pictures of my two favorite people in ISU's Education system....I LOVE them both! The up close picture is of Dr. Ruchti and myself. Dr. Ruchti has been my teacher for the past three years- she has taught me through her example of how to be a wonderful teacher and advocate for students. The other picture is of me and Dean Deb Hedeen (I just love saying her name!) She is the Dean of the College of Education and she is amazing! She is so full of energy and spirit and is always encouraging me to go the extra mile in life. I LOVE both these women very much and will miss them so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-4571707998921226740?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/4571707998921226740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=4571707998921226740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4571707998921226740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4571707998921226740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/06/best-profession-in-world-teaching.html' title='The Best Profession in the World-TEACHING!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y08uun9fFgQ/TfmT52rax6I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Ixxi8Hvu57c/s72-c/DSC00771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3753908225024196064</id><published>2011-06-15T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T22:16:41.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lately, I have had numerous opportunities to share the gospel and take part in missionary work...although many of them have been disatorious, all have helped me to strengthen my own testimony about the importance of living the gospel and aspire to become like my Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your probably wondering what crazy "disatorious" experiences have led one to become even more excited to share the gospel but let me elaborate...(and please bare with me as I begin my novel!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experience #1:&lt;br /&gt;For the past year, my friend Curtis and I have taken history and education classes together. Curtis is like one of those individuals who people think they must be mormon because he acts just like he IS mormon- but alas, no, Curtis is a non-denominational Christian. Curtis and I have been talking about our differences in our religions for the past 6 months. A couple months ago I felt prompted to give him a Book of Mormon and write my testimony in it- easy enough, I thought. Well I thought wrong....along with reading the BoM, he read an anti-Mormon book (GREAT-NOT!) Reading the BoM led to more conversations and more questions. I began truly searching answers out in the scriptures to try and help me to explain basic truths to Curtis and it was through these times, that for the first time in my life I actually READ the scriptures. I actually looked forward to reading them, I was understanding them, and spent hours actually searching through them. (I may be 22 years old...but YES, this was a first for me!) Well long story short...Curtis agreed to meet with the sister missionaries, because let's face it- I wasn't very helpful in explaining the church and I wasn't very patient with him and his constant disagreeing. So three weeks ago Curtis, the sisters and I met at my house on a beautiful Saturday evening. Now, Curtis is one of my dear friends and I really do care a lot about him...but boy was I mad at him that night! The evening was spent basically getting yelled at, stating that we were part of a satanic cult and that I was going to go to Hell. It was the first time in my life I have ever been embarrassed to have someone as a friend! I apologized over and over to the sisters- and then wrote a LONG facebook message to Curtis sharing my testimony of why I believe in the LDS church. Curtis and I are friends, but after this experience, sadly, our friendship is and will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXPERIENCE #2:&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday I went on a date. I had an enjoyable evening spent eating sushi and talking about myself. The guy I went with apparently has known me 18 months and knows me a little too well (if you catch my drift! stalker-ish?) Anyhoo....Nice guy, super thoughtful and overall a good person, but let's face it- if one is not attracted to another the relationship will NEVER work out. At the end of the date he asked if we could go on another. (Now you are probably wondering how does this co-inside with missionary work?) Well, this gentleman is not LDS. Every since the age of 16, I vowed I would only date LDS guys, well it would be an uber long story of how I agreed to go on a date with him, but it happened. In response to his question about a 2nd date, I had to stand up to my beliefs. I explained about how I wanted to marry in the temple and how important it was date those that share my beliefs. I felt empowered as I bore a little testimony to him...well....he then said, he had an awesome idea- how about date me and as we date he meets with my "preacher-missionaries!" haha! Um- NO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below I posted one of my favorite stories growing up- this story illustrates the importance of withstanding temptation. As my testimony has strengthened these past couple months, I feel that Satan is pressuring and tempting me more than he has ever done. I know that Lord has blessed me with so many opportunities to help me grow and develop into the young women he knows I can be- and I am grateful for that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So grab a couple chocolate cookies...sit back...and enjoy the story!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3753908225024196064?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3753908225024196064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3753908225024196064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3753908225024196064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3753908225024196064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/06/lately-i-have-had-numerous.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-2709499129534877040</id><published>2011-06-15T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T21:21:40.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"TRAGEDY AT RAYAD"</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time there was a little kingdom called Rayad.  The tiny people who inhabited this kingdom were call Rayadites.  They lived happily, sharing and caring about each other.  Life was good to them.  There were only a few things they needed to watch out for; for instance, chocolate cake or wearing the color red.  If any Rayadite ever ate chocolate cake or wore red, his spirit would become weakened, and he would care less and less about himself and the rules of the kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also living in this tiny kingdom was Zynock, an evil person who wanted to destroy the kingdom and all of the people in it.  He hated for them to be happy and loving, for that made it harder for him to influence them.  He knew what weakened their spirits and made them easier to capture.  But Zynock also knew that he could not just offer the Rayadites chocolate cake and have them devour it - they were not that foolish!  Nor could he make the most wonderful garment in bright red and expect them to wear it immediately.  The Rayadites wanted to be good and strong.  They had promised each other that they would help and strengthen each other in time of need.  So how could Zynock weaken this people?  How could he get them to succumb to him so that he could destroy them and thus the whole kingdom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's see," he said, "I can't get them to eat chocolate cake right off, but maybe I can get them to develop a taste for chocolate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when chocolate chip cookies were introduced to the kingdom of Rayad.  At first the cookies were ignored and scoffed at.  Then some commercials and billboards were produced that showed handsome, wonderful-looking Rayadites eating chocolate chip cookies.  And nothing happened to them, except they became more popular and sophisticated - at least that's what the message conveyed on the screens and billboards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before a few Rayadites could be seen eating a chocolate chip cookies every now and then, and they seemed to be doing fine.  They were still loving and caring and hadn't changed at all - so it seemed.  So more and more Rayadites began eating the cookies.  What they didn't realize was that the portion of chocolate chips in each cookie had been doubled.  They were getting a double dose of chocolate, disguised in the cookie.  You'd hear phrases like these: "That cookie is really good except for a couple of places where it tastes pretty chocolatey.  But don't miss the cookie just for those two places.  It's too good a cookie, and you can overlook the taste."  "I heard that one of our friends has eaten a chocolate chip cookie, and she says it's nothing to be afraid of.  It won't ruin your life if you eat it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was true: lives didn't seem to be ruined by chocolate chip cookies.  Things were pretty much the same as usual.  However, some of the teachers and leaders and parents in Rayad suggested avoiding the cookies because tastes for chocolate were being developed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Avoid the cookies?" came the cries of surprise.  "What for?  What's wrong with them?  They're not chocolate cake!  How stuffy can you get?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some who refused to eat the cookies were even laughed at and made fun of.  Zynock himself started chuckling.  He had no idea his plan would work so well.  And Zynock was patient.  He didn't care how long it took to destroy Rayad, just so it was destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate chip cookies seemed to be moving pretty well.  Zynock didn't worry about the words of caution and counsel from the leaders, because his commercials and billboards were so exciting and enticing.  He had to make them that way, or the truth of the leaders would have swayed the Rayadites away from the cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it came time to introduce a new product of destruction.  No, not chocolate cake, not quite yet.  Rather, Zynock began advertising spice cake, white cake, yellow cake, carrot cake, any kind of cake but chocolate - but all with chocolate frosting, rich chocolate frosting.  More commercials, more billboards, a few songs to hum and sing all day about how wonderful chocolate cake would be, although they're not eating it - yet!  Get them thinking about it before they will actually succumb.  Then in the kingdom of Rayad, you could hear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you tried that yellow cake with chocolate frosting?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, no.  Is it good?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, yes!  Granted, it is chocolatey, but it's not chocolate cake.  And it really doesn't have much more chocolate than those cookies we've been eating!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But the cake doesn't seem right.  I mean, cookies are one thing, but cake?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, come on!  The important thing is the chocolate, and this is no more than you've already been eating.  Everybody's eating it.  You can't pass it up and be the only one left out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, the songs were subtly strumming away in the background, singing the praises of chocolate cake.  Right, the words were not good, but the beat and the rhythm were so cool that many Rayads listened just for the music.  After all, what can music do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zynock began thinking again: "One thing that strengthens those Rayadites is when they are together talking to each other.  What can I do about that?"  Then he reasoned, "Well, it's all right for them to be together.  In fact, maybe there is some way I could use their gatherings and parties for my purposes.  Aha!  I've got it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So parties in Rayad began changing.  Instead of the Rayadites talking to each other and playing games so they could get to know one another and share their strengths and talents, a new trend began.  Everyone who was anyone had the new kinds of parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you been to a party over at our Rayad friend's place yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I haven't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You should go.  It's really cool!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh?  What do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, it isn't like any other party you've been to.  It's pretty cool.  All you do is go and sit down and watch stuff on the screen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stuff on the screen?  Like what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, exciting, scary stuff that's pretty good.  There are a few scenes showing people eating chocolate cake, but no 'biggy.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People eating chocolate cake?  But..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, it's not bad, and besides, there's nothing anymore without a little bit of that.  It's just fun to get together with your friends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Zynock stood back and watched his plot unfold.  "Let's see now.  They're eating chocolate and they're eating cake.  They're listening to songs and watching movies about chocolate cake.  They're becoming weaker and weaker, although they're not even aware of it yet because they haven't actually eaten it - yet!  They are falling into my trap!  They think their leaders and parents are square and stuffy.  It's very helpful when their friends tell them what I want them to hear.  Friends are my greatest asset!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey!" says a friend Rayadite, "have you seen the latest movie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No," comes the response.  "I thought it was C-rated, for chocolate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, it isn't.  It's R-rated for Red.  There's no chocolate in it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so Zynock continues his plotting - this time a gorgeous garment, but not in red...yet.  It's a luscious pink color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Ardeth Kapp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-2709499129534877040?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/2709499129534877040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=2709499129534877040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2709499129534877040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2709499129534877040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/06/tragedy-at-rayad.html' title='&quot;TRAGEDY AT RAYAD&quot;'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-6356574094701335788</id><published>2011-01-02T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:18:17.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up I Go the 2011 MOUNTAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFpb8eggCI/AAAAAAAAARA/AkDtrDm54GM/s1600/59977_436530085274_580005274_4941741_7910852_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFpb8eggCI/AAAAAAAAARA/AkDtrDm54GM/s400/59977_436530085274_580005274_4941741_7910852_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557839343963373602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motivating myself, and yet still terrified of what's to come for 2011! Continue reading and find out what goals I set as I begin my climb up the "goal mountain." Bring on 2011!!!! Shalene is READY! (or thinks she is!?!) Ready or not it has come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-6356574094701335788?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/6356574094701335788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=6356574094701335788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6356574094701335788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6356574094701335788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/01/up-i-go-2011-mountain.html' title='Up I Go the 2011 MOUNTAIN!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFpb8eggCI/AAAAAAAAARA/AkDtrDm54GM/s72-c/59977_436530085274_580005274_4941741_7910852_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3035492272160805297</id><published>2011-01-02T20:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T21:53:18.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 25 Goals to Make this Year a Kickin' Awesome One!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Attend the Temple once a month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Run another half marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Call/Talk to all of my siblings once a month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Sing in Sacrament Meeting at least once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Be in a play (particularly a musical)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Continue to get straight A's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Do one act of service daily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Make my bed everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Hand out 3 Book of Mormon(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Do NOT take a nap everyday (Twice a Week ONLY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Sweets only once during the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Be better with money: SAVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Take more pictures of myself (documenting fun memories)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Read my scriptures and pray everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Have a better attitude about attending church meetings- and attend them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Do the W.O.W. Diet with my sister-in-law Mel (Word of Wisdom Diet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Go on a Trip (Anywhere)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Fulfill ALL my jobs (School, Ambassador, Chief of Staff, Visiting Teaching Coordinator, Bengal Theater, etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Take my nieces and nephews (individually) to spend time having fun with their favorite aunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Be more social&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Blog once a month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Do NOT procrastinate essays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Read the Book of Mormon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Study and PASS both Praxis II tests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) BE HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW these goals are in no particular order, but they include areas in my life I need to improve on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited for 2011 and I know this will be a year of growth and change. I am super nervous for whatever is ahead of me- but I am truly hopeful and know that the Lord will bless me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                   &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Everyone HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3035492272160805297?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3035492272160805297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3035492272160805297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3035492272160805297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3035492272160805297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/01/bring-on-new-year_02.html' title='Bring on the NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-6950160671310721019</id><published>2011-01-02T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T20:47:11.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-6950160671310721019?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/6950160671310721019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=6950160671310721019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6950160671310721019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6950160671310721019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/01/bring-on-new-year.html' title='Bring on the NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8542884868854706273</id><published>2011-01-02T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:12:50.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update of 2010 Goals</title><content type='html'>Update on How I Did with 2010 Goals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REMINDER OF WHAT THEY WERE..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top 10 Goal for 2010!&lt;br /&gt;1) Attend Institute: For those of you who do not know what "Institute" is, it is where one goes for religious classes...I have been lacking in this area for about a year. Don't get me wrong I always sign up (I just don't go). Ooops, intentionally!&lt;br /&gt;2) Nap only ONCE a week! Many know that I LOVE my naps...but I tend to get a little carried away and sleep for hours, then my sleep cycle gets thrown off- thus continuing this bad cycle! (That is probably why I am awake right now) I can already tell this will be my hardest goal-&lt;br /&gt;3) Run another Half-Marathon and/or Triathalon: I just plain need to exercise more, and pick up my running again!&lt;br /&gt;4) Read my scriptures and pray everyday&lt;br /&gt;5) Have a better/closer relationship with my siblings&lt;br /&gt;6) Prepare to go through the temple (if they let me...age might be a determining factor) &lt;br /&gt;7) Learn to say "NO"&lt;br /&gt;8) Socialize more (it may appear that I already do this...well you're wrong...I'm always so busy)&lt;br /&gt;9) Kiss or Makeout at least once this year! (With someone I like) ;)&lt;br /&gt;10) Just be HAPPIER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be completely honest here...sooo....judging prohibited! &lt;br /&gt;#1: I signed up so that should count, right? Attendance, the first few weeks...&lt;br /&gt;#2: Napping (if you haven't noticed, it is once again on the goal list for the second time around) Instead of cutting down, it increased!&lt;br /&gt;#3: Nope! I was even MORE lazier&lt;br /&gt;#4: Almost everyday, at least 4x a week&lt;br /&gt;#5: Yes and No&lt;br /&gt;#6: Age was a factor, so instead I worked on remaining worthy to enter the temple&lt;br /&gt;#7: I plead the fifth! I still haven't placed that word in my personal speaking dictionary&lt;br /&gt;#8: Does socializing more with my boyfriend count? &lt;br /&gt;#9: The ONE and ONLY goal I actually COMPLETED successfully and probably a bit more regularly! ;) &lt;br /&gt;#10: Am still working on it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm....so I didn't do very well....but I can tell 2011 will be at least half of the list! I hope!!! But as you can read, my record for goal keeping is a bit low!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8542884868854706273?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8542884868854706273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8542884868854706273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8542884868854706273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8542884868854706273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/01/update-of-2010-goals.html' title='Update of 2010 Goals'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1911211319371208246</id><published>2011-01-02T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T20:46:06.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jocelyn and I With OUR Amazing Fort!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFUh9OclUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/SX9TN7WZjjo/s1600/DSC00705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFUh9OclUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/SX9TN7WZjjo/s400/DSC00705.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557816357499475266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1911211319371208246?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1911211319371208246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1911211319371208246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1911211319371208246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1911211319371208246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/01/jocelyn-and-i-with-our-amazing-fort.html' title='Jocelyn and I With OUR Amazing Fort!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFUh9OclUI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/SX9TN7WZjjo/s72-c/DSC00705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1217296422067421161</id><published>2011-01-02T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T20:41:54.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays Spent with Mi Familia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFOD0P5eWI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9gfMPYdtG8w/s1600/isu.edu.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFOD0P5eWI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9gfMPYdtG8w/s400/isu.edu.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557809242623801698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quote, "It's the MOST WONDERFUL Time of the Year," is truly an understatement for the remarkable holiday's that I have had this past season. Christmas, although hectic and a bit overwhelming at the Summers' household, was a fun and spiritual experience that will forever be in my memories. Now before I go into any great length of details, I have to explain how Christmas at my house is spent. Each year my mom picks a theme in which we surround ourselves and the family christmas party around. In years past we've had; Follow the Prophet, A Country Christmas, and Return with Honor. This year was a Simple Christmas, in which we put Christ back into Christmas. Although, I went into the party with apprehension, I had the best Christmas Eve ever! At the beginning of December my parents gave everyone in my family a packet which included a story of a family that filled the manger with straw of good services. And so with the story in hand, a bag full of straw, and a small manger (that we had to assemble ourselves...and it took me two weeks and a picture description to finally construct the 6 pieces wooden thing) we were challenged to serve others and by doing so we could fill the manger and soften the bed for the baby Jesus. To be completely honest I may or may not have put extra straw in it for extra good services- but I feel that I really took on the challenge and rocked it! Everyday I looked forward to doing little acts of service and searching out people that needed an extra little boost. &lt;br /&gt;So then on Christmas Eve my whole family (as seen in the picture) came together and dressed as if we were from Bethlehem and went back in time of Jesus. We ate flat bread, cheese, grapes, nuts, and fish and told stories of centering ourselves around Christ and then completed the night with explaining the symbolism behind our kind acts of service and how we helped make the baby Jesus' bed better. It was truly a more spiritual Christmas than I have ever had. I would rate it ***** 5 Stars or Two Thumbs Way UP! Thanks MOM and DAD for putting it all together and all the hard work it took to do everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1217296422067421161?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1217296422067421161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1217296422067421161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1217296422067421161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1217296422067421161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-holidays-spent-with-mi-familia.html' title='Happy Holidays Spent with Mi Familia!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TSFOD0P5eWI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9gfMPYdtG8w/s72-c/isu.edu.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3981633291958519682</id><published>2010-07-08T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T13:54:42.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phwooh...I'm EXHAUSTED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;lright, so I know that it has seriously been FREAKIN' forever since I have posted anything about my life- so please accept this apology and just accept the fact that this is who I am...the girl who is NOT an AVID Blogger! (But I do secretly wish I could be!)&lt;br /&gt;The day is July 8, 2010, and things in my life hasn't gotten any less complicated or less busier than I was hoping they would be when school ended the 1st week in May. &lt;br /&gt;To update you all on what has been going on, here is a brief timeline of my comings and goings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;May 18ish-25ish&lt;/em&gt;: Flew out to Milwaukee Wisconsin. &lt;br /&gt;   My oldest brother graduated from Medical School! Lets just say...with me in the audience...he definetely had the LOUDEST and LONGEST round of cheers when his name was called! ;) &lt;br /&gt;During this time, my Dad, Mom and myself helped him and his little family pack up and move cross country to Bountiful, Utah for his next leg in education: University of Utah Urology internship. We all took turns driving and made it safe- yet exhausted to Utah. It is up there ranked as one of my LONGEST driving trips ever. I was in charge of driving the Pathfinder...all I can say is, It is a BLESSING I even made it to Utah let alone am still sane! (Random Advice: While driving across country and struggling to stay awake; Turn on some good old EFY music or my personal favorite, "Empire State of Mind" by JayZ, but you MUST have a large cardboard box in the seat next to you to bang on and pound with your fist while singing at the top of your lungs! *Advisory WARNING: Individual MUST NOT be shy or embarrassed if passing vehicals stare or give weird looks while passing vehical that holds the singer/drummer*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;June 2-6: &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Washington D.C. National Conference for College Women and Student Leaders! &lt;br /&gt;For ONE full week I had an ALL expense paid- chance of a lifetime trip to D.C. for a college conference. I was chosen to represent Idaho to the world! I met lots of girls from all over the country; Indiana, Georgia, New York, Pennsylvania, and California to name a few. Instead of just telling you everything that I did...I want to SHOW you a few pictures of my experiences: Call Me if you want the FULL details! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYhKzS_awI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Eyz_HPgOU6w/s1600/d.c+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYhKzS_awI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Eyz_HPgOU6w/s400/d.c+1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491613265077168898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYhquoE7KI/AAAAAAAAAQE/beaAbrDFuwo/s1600/d.c+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYhquoE7KI/AAAAAAAAAQE/beaAbrDFuwo/s400/d.c+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491613813579246754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYiV-X9e9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/5hQVPchvPo0/s1600/d.c+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYiV-X9e9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/5hQVPchvPo0/s400/d.c+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491614556540992466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYiwcdPOCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/WVkDMQtlpLM/s1600/white+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYiwcdPOCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/WVkDMQtlpLM/s400/white+house.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491615011292788770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;June 12th-28th&lt;/em&gt;: Adventures in Cat/House-Sitting: Yep...I did it again, I agreed to house/CAT sit for my professor and her family. For a little over two weeks I basically lived at my professor's house and got paid to relax and take care of cats! Unfortunately the first week was spent being sick with the FLU- throwing up and being sick in another's person's home is NOT IDEAL!(But I'm sure you didn't need me to say that- you probably agree!haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;June 14th-NOW&lt;/em&gt;: Work, WORK, WORK! This summer I am employed by Idaho State University. I am an Ambassador by day and a Movie Usher by night! I give Campus tours and pretty much get paid to talk and entertain (My TWO favorite things to do)! My work life is what we call "chill-axed." I get paid to really have fun and not do a whole lot. Don't get me wrong I DO WORK, but I have never, nor will I ever...have jobs this low key ever again- so I am enjoying every minute of it! &lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDY5jw1gwAI/AAAAAAAAAQc/2iyuSvfxfNI/s1600/pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDY5jw1gwAI/AAAAAAAAAQc/2iyuSvfxfNI/s400/pic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491640082192449538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;strong&gt;DATING UPDATE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I have been dating Brent since January (he says February...because that is when he says we started "really" dating) but I say, January because that is when we went on our 1st date (which I ASKED him on!) Things have been going really well! I am absolutely head over heels in Love and loving every moment of it! We try to spend as much time together, but that only ends up being once or twice a week...if I had my way it would be every second. For the summer he is at home, working on the farm, which is in between American Falls and Burley and I am in Pocatello. Every week we do stuff together with the families. I've gone swimming and dirt bike riding with his family, and this last weekend he came up to I.F. and spent the 4th of July with mine. &lt;br /&gt;----Overall I couldn't be happier with life, and I am LOVING every minute of it!----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3981633291958519682?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3981633291958519682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3981633291958519682' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3981633291958519682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3981633291958519682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2010/07/uh-oh-im-in-trouble.html' title='Phwooh...I&apos;m EXHAUSTED!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/TDYhKzS_awI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Eyz_HPgOU6w/s72-c/d.c+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8726911875359419731</id><published>2010-04-06T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:23:37.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter and Conference Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/S7tzZDEW_HI/AAAAAAAAAPk/bjsGKxTOJ7U/s1600/26904_10150182419130249_873670248_11931402_5847709_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/S7tzZDEW_HI/AAAAAAAAAPk/bjsGKxTOJ7U/s400/26904_10150182419130249_873670248_11931402_5847709_s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457082247647001714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year for Easter was spent a little bit differently than the usual Easter weekend that I have had since I was 10. Instead of having my Grandmas BIG party (like we usually do) I instead spent the weekend at the Call's house in American Falls, ID. Before I continue on with what this weekend entailed...I might have to mention WHO the Call's are. The Call's are the members of Brent's family. Now who is Brent you may be asking yourself; Brent is the kid I am dating. Okay, so now that introductions are out of the way, this weekend went something like this...&lt;br /&gt;I worked Friday night! :*( &lt;br /&gt;Woke up Saturday and drove to A.F. watched conference, played with three adorable kids (Brent's niece and two nephews) and colored easter eggs. &lt;br /&gt;On Easter morning, the Call family has a tradition were the Easter bunny hides everyones baskets...and well, Brent's mom being the sweetheart that she is, made me an easter baskets filled with delicious chocolates and CORN BREAD! Yummy...MY FAVORITE! &lt;br /&gt;So the picture above is me finding my basket. Okay, in all honesty, I had a little help finding it from Thad (Brent's bro-in-law). Any guess of where the basket was hidden? Under the pool table! It was stuffed up in the corner on the rafters! &lt;br /&gt;The kids were cute to watch as they looked all over the basement trying to find the eggs that we had decorated the day before...It was a very fun EASTER.&lt;br /&gt;Conference was really good this year...I only fell asleep once...or twice. haha! &lt;br /&gt;This weekend was really fun, but I have to say I MISSED MY FAMILY SO SOOOO MUCH! So I decided I would make a list of all the stuff I missed out by not being with my family.&lt;br /&gt;                 Top 10 List&lt;br /&gt;10. Sleeping in MY bed and in MY bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;9. Watching Conference in the Family Room with the fireplace all ablaze.&lt;br /&gt;8. Fighting with my little sister about spreading out on the couch...pretty much kicking her off!&lt;br /&gt;7. My dad snoring throughout conference&lt;br /&gt;6. Going shopping with my Mommy on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;5. Eating A LOT!&lt;br /&gt;4. Sleeping in between sessions&lt;br /&gt;3. Talking with my family, especially my parents&lt;br /&gt;2. EATING HOMEMADE CINNAMON ROLLS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;1. Just BEING WITH MY family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so here are a few pictures of Brent and myself...it would be rude to keep talking about him without you know what he looks like. As a preface let me describe him for you so you know about him.&lt;br /&gt;Name: Brent Evan Call&lt;br /&gt;GREW UP: In between American Falls and Burley on the family beet farm.&lt;br /&gt;Parents: Evan and Kelly Call&lt;br /&gt;Siblings: Brigitte (older sister; married to Thad Crump; three kids) Clint (at USU) Calvin (on a mission St. Louise, MO)&lt;br /&gt;Age: 24&lt;br /&gt;Future Occupation: Psychologists&lt;br /&gt;How we met: In our Singles Ward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/S7t76DS-MWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wG8ctWg0Rz0/s1600/26904_10150182418185249_873670248_11931364_1819855_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 97px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/S7t76DS-MWI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wG8ctWg0Rz0/s400/26904_10150182418185249_873670248_11931364_1819855_s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457091610736996706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8726911875359419731?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8726911875359419731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8726911875359419731' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8726911875359419731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8726911875359419731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-and-conference-weekend.html' title='Easter and Conference Weekend'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/S7tzZDEW_HI/AAAAAAAAAPk/bjsGKxTOJ7U/s72-c/26904_10150182419130249_873670248_11931402_5847709_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5865376154003258179</id><published>2010-01-27T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T22:40:44.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Few Thoughts...</title><content type='html'>What I am about to do is something that I have never done on my blog...no it isn't anything illegal, provocative, or nasty...but just a few thoughts that have been going through my head over and over again for the past couple weeks and I needed to write them down in hopes to just get them off my mind! So what you are about to read isn't something that I want people to concern over or to create a pity-party; it is just me, need a way to vent! (p.s. There really isn't any order to this madness of writing-so don't judge!)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Spring 2010 semester started a few weeks ago and all I can say is I am in BIG TROUBLE! Two classes are three hours long, loads and loads of reading (I guess that is what I get for being a History major) and on top of all that it seems that I never ever catch up or even finish any of my homework. It is only the 3rd week and I am already burnt out! Monday was the last day to drop/add classes and so I made a rash decision...I once again dropped the same class I dropped last semester. It seems everytime I sign up for this U.S. History for Teachers class, I think I will be able to pull through and rock it...well, lets just say I didn't even comprehend any of the reading- so how was I supposed to write a summary and paper on it! So after dropping that class, I decided to add a class, because why not add another class to my load and while I'm at it another to finish my minor! What was I thinking! Long story short, I am in a class on Anthropology of Mormonism; which is "un-biased" look on the culture and religion. Un-biased, my foot! I feel like I am stepping into an anti-Mormon class! I just sit there, do the assignments and let the comments whiz by me...all the while, while I am singing a hymn to myself and praying that the Lord will forgive me for signing up for this "one" anthro class-sure I could have taken Pacific Islanders instead for my minor but what the heck- why not something I already know...hmm....right?!? &lt;br /&gt;On top of course load for classes, I am busier than ever. Don't get me wrong, I love being EXTRA involved, but when does it ever end? When will I have a moment to just breathe? The last couple weeks, people have been asking me if I am going to re-run for Senator of the College of Education or better yet, telling me I need to run for Vice President of the student body! It is fun to think about those things..but if I thought I was busy this year- just wait till next year as a VP! My only answer to them is that I have NO idea- which is true. Some days I can't wait till my term ends, but other days I couldn't imagine not doing this. I am so grateful for the opportunities the Lord gives me, and all the knowledge and experiences that have come my way by doing practically everything, but I don't know if I am really happy? I get so frustrated when people say that we are supposed to get good grades, be involved, socialize, date, fulfill your calling..and the list goes on and on! I guess I just feel inadequate and burned out in life. I keep thinking to myself- what exactly am I supposed to be doing? I am supposed to be a teacher or work in a Museum or historical site? Am I supposed to go on a mission now or later? If I'm supposed to be involved how am I supposed to find time to socialize let alone date! &lt;br /&gt;Why is it that the older I get the harder life is...or why is it that the more people I know the lonelier I feel? &lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm sorry for the crazily long vent-again for whoever "might" read this, please, this isn't a pity party...I guess I just maybe want some advice...or words of wisdom of what you think I should be doing...And while I wait for any response- I'll just keep fervently praying, waiting for any kind of answer. Alright...this is Shalene, signing out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5865376154003258179?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5865376154003258179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5865376154003258179' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5865376154003258179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5865376154003258179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-few-thoughts.html' title='Just a Few Thoughts...'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-2604868644307537407</id><published>2010-01-06T00:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T00:13:53.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/S0RGOAB3xoI/AAAAAAAAAPc/sPkflu4Kx_k/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 69px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/S0RGOAB3xoI/AAAAAAAAAPc/sPkflu4Kx_k/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423537057600882306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-2604868644307537407?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/2604868644307537407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=2604868644307537407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2604868644307537407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2604868644307537407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/S0RGOAB3xoI/AAAAAAAAAPc/sPkflu4Kx_k/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-306809517533891057</id><published>2010-01-05T23:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T00:10:37.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year Shalene!</title><content type='html'>Right now, 12:47am. About an hour ago, I rolled over to find myself wide awake! Tonight I went to bed exhausted at 8:30pm. Sadly, to my surprise, my body felt like it was just taking a nap- NOT going to bed. So I lay awake for an hour, pretty much just thinking to myself  about life and then I realized I hadn't made any New Year resolutions! So here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Top 10 Goal for 2010!&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Attend Institut&lt;/span&gt;e: For those of you who do not know what "Institute" is, it is where one goes for religious classes...I have been lacking in this area for about a year. Don't get me wrong I always sign up (I just don't go). Ooops, intentionally!&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nap only ONCE a week&lt;/span&gt;! Many know that I LOVE my naps...but I tend to get a little carried away and sleep for hours, then my sleep cycle gets thrown off- thus continuing this bad cycle! (That is probably why I am awake right now) I can already tell this will be my hardest goal-&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Run another Half-Marathon and/or Triathalo&lt;/span&gt;n: I just plain need to exercise more, and pick up my running again!&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Read my scriptures and pray everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Have a better/closer relationship with my siblings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) P&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;repare to go through the temple &lt;/span&gt;(if they let me...age might be a determining factor) &lt;br /&gt;7)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Learn to say "NO"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Socialize more&lt;/span&gt; (it may appear that I already do this...well you're wrong...I'm always so busy)&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kiss or Makeout at least once this year&lt;/span&gt;! (With someone I like) ;)&lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Just be HAPPIER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so there we have it...a wide variety of goals that I have set for myself. Obviously some goals appear to be easy- but I have thought, justified, and narrowed my ideas and went with areas that I DEFINITELY need to improve in. I already know this year is going to be AWESOME! Something is in the air and I can just feel it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-306809517533891057?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/306809517533891057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=306809517533891057' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/306809517533891057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/306809517533891057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year-shalene.html' title='Happy New Year Shalene!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3673649299894653394</id><published>2009-12-08T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:25:26.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/Sx8KkBqXGSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/EInoVv1PxUE/s1600-h/11152_182554765274_580005274_2794188_3034626_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 86px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/Sx8KkBqXGSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/EInoVv1PxUE/s400/11152_182554765274_580005274_2794188_3034626_s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413056891160303906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/Sx8KjyrDPnI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-bhu_LlTyn4/s1600-h/11152_182554740274_580005274_2794184_7183768_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 86px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/Sx8KjyrDPnI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-bhu_LlTyn4/s400/11152_182554740274_580005274_2794184_7183768_s.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413056887136665202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3673649299894653394?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3673649299894653394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3673649299894653394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3673649299894653394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3673649299894653394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/Sx8KkBqXGSI/AAAAAAAAAPM/EInoVv1PxUE/s72-c/11152_182554765274_580005274_2794188_3034626_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1298110970129109940</id><published>2009-12-08T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:22:35.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's About Time!</title><content type='html'>Holy Kanoli- it has been ages since I have blogged.&lt;br /&gt;My life schedule is as follows...school, homework, school,homework, work, nap, eat, homework...etc. This past week I have preparing for Finals, I've worked on SIX different papers and I am ready to throw in the towel for writing! I long for the time when papers used to be two to three pages in length and you could crank them out the night before. Unfortunately for me, due to a disorder I have, I can not function without knowing that I will receive a perfect A on each and every one....that means working extra hard to revise and polish each one! Urgh! NOT FUN! So other than preparing for Finals my life has been pretty dull. My life revolves around school. Only 8 more day's left and then I am home free! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1298110970129109940?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1298110970129109940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1298110970129109940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1298110970129109940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1298110970129109940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s About Time!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8317377648886749819</id><published>2009-10-09T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:34:20.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/StAOw3ZarKI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Rk_zOZLE5Go/s1600-h/9523_148043190274_580005274_2517784_2191906_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 337px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/StAOw3ZarKI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Rk_zOZLE5Go/s400/9523_148043190274_580005274_2517784_2191906_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390824986629549218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/StAOwVBPXJI/AAAAAAAAAOs/y7qRiRxxLKw/s1600-h/March-Sept2009+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 112px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/StAOwVBPXJI/AAAAAAAAAOs/y7qRiRxxLKw/s400/March-Sept2009+100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390824977401339026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/StAOwJuSWsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/QNrnxIvZdAc/s1600-h/March-Sept2009+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 112px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/StAOwJuSWsI/AAAAAAAAAOk/QNrnxIvZdAc/s400/March-Sept2009+087.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390824974369053378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8317377648886749819?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8317377648886749819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8317377648886749819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8317377648886749819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8317377648886749819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/StAOw3ZarKI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Rk_zOZLE5Go/s72-c/9523_148043190274_580005274_2517784_2191906_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8398318057409080007</id><published>2009-10-09T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:57:05.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So the bottom two are of me obviously running....the bottom one is of with me running my first half marathon ( and yes I was sweating like a "B"...I was soaked...but I blame it on the humidity :D ) The second was RIGHT after I crossed the finish line. That moment in time is a blur but as you can tell I am so STOKED that I FINISHED IT- and without walking, I might add! :)  I was so excited to be done, if you can't tell!&lt;br /&gt;This picture right below (the first one) is of me at a Senate meeting. This picture was taken just last week when were were up in Idaho Falls at the University Place. So I guess this picture is proof that I actually do stuff...even though I am a little embarrassed to say that I am laughing in this picture and I probably should take Senate a little more seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8398318057409080007?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8398318057409080007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8398318057409080007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8398318057409080007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8398318057409080007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-bottom-two-are-of-me-obviously.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8373697517640686958</id><published>2009-10-09T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:29:40.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>Okay so I realize that it has been an extremely LONG time (4 months!) since I have updated my blog...wow!?! All I can say is that time and my life has gotten away from me. So I decided that I would give a brief synopsis of what I have been up too since my last post. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From earlier posts you are aware that I spent the summer in Milwaukee Wisconsin with my brother Stephen and his family. I took care (nanny) of my niece Jocelyn (5) and Carter (3). I loved ALMOST every minute I was there- haha! During the summer my friend Wade came out to visit and I showed him around Milwaukee and Chicago. We went to a Brewers game and a Cubs game. It was so much fun to be able to look at the sites and go to TWO professional baseball games! The rest of the summer was me still taking care of the kids, packing up the house to move, and training for my half marathon. All were accomplished, all were TOUGH, and valuable lessons were learned! I now know that I am NOT ready to have kids of my own...I can only handle them in short periods of time- but I also learned how much I LOVE my niece and nephews. I learned that moving sucks- if I can help I will try to not do it often. Lastly, I learned that training and running the actually half marathon was extremely difficult...but so worth it! I have now set the goal to start training for a Triathalon...so wish me luck! My half marathon was the mark of the end of the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started...ewww...yuck! Actually, at the end of summer I couldn't wait till school started, now that I am in the middle of the semester I can't wait till it is over! I am a Secondary Education/ History major with a minor in Political Science for those of you who forgot or didn't know. This semesters school credit load isn't that bad but alot of work is involved. I have never read so much in my life! In ALL (two) of my education classes I read every night and in every history class I read some more. My favorite is that each teacher thinks they somehow are my only class and so why not load up the pages and chapters each night? Urgh! Anyhoo...I am scraping by this semester in my classes, even though I feel like I am learning tons- I somehow feel like I am getting dumber and dumber? So I don't know how that works out- hmm?&lt;br /&gt;This Fall marks my 2nd year with Ambassadors! Ambassadors is one of my greatest joys and blessings in life....it is also one that continually expects alot from me...even though I love every minute! Every Friday starting at 10am I go up to the Administration Building and work for 6 hours straight. These past couple weeks I have been extremely busy running up and down campus giving tours to prospective students. Last Saturday was Homecoming and I was able to volunteer with a couple other ambassadors to help out at the Presidents Tailgate. It was so much fun greeting and talking with all the old people who were alumni from ISU. There were a couple of old ladies who dressed up in a full black leotard with an orange and black boa, and orange high heels and cat ears! I truly love every moment of Ambassadors and I can't wait till I can start going out with the recruiters to visit and talk to the high school students!&lt;br /&gt;Also this Fall I officially started my term as ASISU College of Education Senator. Every Monday I dedicate HOURS of meetings to senate. It has been an interesting experience for me to learn how to participate in Student Government at a college level...it definetly is NOT like high school. I have enjoyed making new friends and meeting people every day as I try to represent my constituents well. I am really grateful to be given this opportunity and am working really hard to do better than my best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, my life is CRAZILY busy...but I LOVE every second of it! I can honestly say that without this schedule I wouldn't know what to do with myself. This past summer and fall has brought numerous life lessons along with responsibilities and of course blessings along with it! I truly LOVE my life...who knows- maybe next time I update my blog I will have some crazy exciting news to post!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8373697517640686958?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8373697517640686958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8373697517640686958' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8373697517640686958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8373697517640686958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/10/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8553859059661837846</id><published>2009-06-18T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:35:39.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A "Tantalizing" Thursday</title><content type='html'>We've all had a crazy day that comes along every once in a great moon that makes life a bit more interesting...I'm talking about when everything and anything goes wrong and/or makes a great story to tell? Well today was a day full of stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appox. 2:50pm Thursday 18th&lt;br /&gt;Early this morning I had been debating over the idea of taking the kids (Jocelyn 6 and Carter 3) on a bike ride and then to the park or doing a craft? Well after a few hours of hitting, arguing,the shedding of tears, and the never ending torture of hearing tattle tales, I decided we HAVE to go outside! After loading the kids in the cart hooked to the back of my brother's bike, we were off! Near the house and the park is a trail that goes for miles and miles and I had planned on putting a few miles in...well on my way back towards the park on the trail, I saw something strange that startled me and made my brain and body a little fearful. Up ahead of me I saw I bike off the side of the trail in some long grass. It was a ways up and my mind began to wonder what a bike, that was NOT there earlier when I rode past, was doing there. I began to think the worst. As I approached closer (like 50ft away) I saw a man's head pop up out of the grass! "What the crap!" I thought to myself..."Am I going to be attacked?" The realization of the fact that I could not out run(I mean ride) this guy came upon me as I TRIED to pettle faster with the extra weight of two kids asleep in the buggy behind me. But as the distance became shorter and shorter between me and my attacker...I watched as the shirtless man awkardly stood up locking eyes with me, turning dramatically around- doing all this as he pulled up his underwear and shorts! Talk about Embarrassing for HIM...and awkard for me, he must have been a little preoccupied taking a bathroom break to notice me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appox. 3:15pm Thursday 18th&lt;br /&gt;After the crazy situation of "riding" up on someone going the bathroom, I felt it was time to play at the park. After we had our fair share of playing, it was time to go home for OUR needed bathroom break. We were walking over to the bike and buggy when I saw it! "It" was a water snake! I had almost stepped on it and although I wanted to scream and run- someone needed to protect these kids!I mean this snake was HUGE- at least 20 inches long! My niece was pointing and obviously frightened as she jumped up and down...but my nephew on the otherhand had me chasing him as he chased the snake! After I calmed myself down- and of course the kids we headed home for the next leg of my day's adventures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appox. 7:03pm Thursday 18th&lt;br /&gt;This last Sunday I made a new friend! Yes- an actual person who would want to hang out with me here in Milwaukee! Her name is Alicia...and let's just say we became fast friends. Tonight she picked me up to go to Institute with her for a little gospel doctrine learning, mixed with volleyball and treats. On the way there is where the story really begins... Alicia and I LOVE Lady GaGa- and ecspecially the song "Pokerface," well after we had totally rocked out to it in the car, the car decided to stop running. Luckily, Alicia and I were able to pull over in a nice neighborhood. We quickly came to the conclusion that either we were being punished for listening to that kind of music or somebody aka Satan did not want us to go to Institute. After knocking on three doors we finally found someone to help jump the car. Okay, so being girls who know absolutely nothing about cars, we thought the battery just needs jumped, right? WRONG!That idea didn't work! Well Alicia called her Dad to come to our aide in this dire situation. After assessing the situation himself and making a few phone calls; three hours later a tow truck finally came! And after a long day and night I was back home relaying the details of my day to my brother Stephen and I guess to YOU! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day...what a day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so as I was just proofreading this post when ANOTHER thing happened to add to the events of this day- my room began to flood with water! It just barely started raining only an hour ago and because it is a torential downpour(like it usually happens here in Milwaukee) and my room being in the basement- I guess it was meant to be! I now have towels rolled up under my bed, the sheets and blankets all up and absoluletly NOTHING on or touching the ground. De-humidifier and fans are both on and I am exhausted! Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8553859059661837846?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8553859059661837846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8553859059661837846' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8553859059661837846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8553859059661837846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/06/tantalizing-thursday.html' title='A &quot;Tantalizing&quot; Thursday'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5828887117475371914</id><published>2009-06-09T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T16:12:28.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook | Shalene Marie Summers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=580005274&amp;amp;v=feed&amp;amp;story_fbid=89971398021#/profile.php?id=580005274&amp;amp;ref=name"&gt;Facebook | Shalene Marie Summers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVED this clip! It is freakin' hilarious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5828887117475371914?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=580005274&amp;v=feed&amp;story_fbid=89971398021#/profile.php?id=580005274&amp;ref=name' title='Facebook | Shalene Marie Summers'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5828887117475371914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5828887117475371914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5828887117475371914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5828887117475371914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/06/facebook-shalene-marie-summers.html' title='Facebook | Shalene Marie Summers'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-6712925559244280238</id><published>2009-06-06T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:40:34.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Week in Milwaukee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitSjs6MkTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/zkeAh8o5h1w/s1600-h/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitSjs6MkTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/zkeAh8o5h1w/s400/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344456156109377842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have officially been in Milwaukee, Wisconsin for 9 days! May 28th at exactly 2:30am was the start of my adventure. After a very early morning and an interesting ride with Salt Lake Express I arrived at the Salt Lake Airport to Flight 428 to Chicago, Illinois. After a few roadblocks like; waiting in the wrong line for 45 mins and of course the lovely random security check of my full bag/person…and then realizing that even after all that I was still 2 hrs early to board my flight- I arrived at the O’Hare Airport! &lt;br /&gt;With a one hour drive behind me I finally reached Milwaukee! My first weekend was spent celebrating my niece’s 6th Birthday, helping my sister-in-law prepare a “Sharing Time” lesson, and of course unpacking(okay not really, sadly I had limited packing due to a weight limit- ridiculous!)&lt;br /&gt;My official start was Monday and boy was it a rocky ROCKY start! I woke up at 5:30am to Tara, my personal trainer aka my sister-in-law, explaining what was to be expected of my new fitness routine/half marathon training. After a very sweaty workout, I began getting Jocelyn ready for school…and that was where everything went down hill- FAST! Jocelyn does not like getting dressed, her hair fixed, or eating breakfast. Long story short, she missed the bus; yet oddly enough I was “driving the short bus” that morning! Her dad, my brother Stephen, had to drive home from medical school to take Jocelyn to school. &lt;br /&gt;The next adventure of this “first week” story is that I am currently Potty-Training my nephew, Carter. I can honestly say that not only is this a learning experience for him, but a whole new eye opener filled with lessons for ME! My mom said that it wouldn’t be “too hard” and that I should have it easily done in three days- Haha, Yah Right! I am going on the sixth day and I don’t know if it is possible, but I think Carter not only has a pure disgust for the Potty but for me as well. So please remember me and Carter in your prayers…We, no I need all the help I can get!&lt;br /&gt;Friday night I was invited by one of Stephen and Tara’s friends to go to Ravinia Park to a Camelot Concert. In downtown Chicago, Tara and I got all dressed up for a night full of fun, not only were we invited to the actual performance but to the after party with all the performers! Summer Smart, Tara’s friend who invited us, was one of the performers in the concert…so pretty much a STAR! Ravinia Park was absolutely beautiful! Just to enter this park it cost $25.00 and you could definitely tell it was worth ever penny! The concert was outside in what I can only describe as something like the concerts they have in Central Park in NYC. It truly was a night full of memories! &lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful to have this opportunity to spend the summer with my brother and his family. I would never have imagined to have a job where I get to take care of my niece and nephew…pretty much get paid to be a stay at home mom! I will definitely have to keep you all up to date with the many experiences and stories that I have yet to come! &lt;br /&gt;I love and miss you all back home…don’t forget me! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-6712925559244280238?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/6712925559244280238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=6712925559244280238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6712925559244280238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6712925559244280238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-first-week-in-milwaukee.html' title='My First Week in Milwaukee'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitSjs6MkTI/AAAAAAAAAN8/zkeAh8o5h1w/s72-c/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8863189146523384630</id><published>2009-06-06T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T22:35:43.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jocelyn's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitP6g3VsRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vq1x-xVn7fc/s1600-h/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitP6g3VsRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vq1x-xVn7fc/s400/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344453249478275346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitP6TKFvTI/AAAAAAAAANs/qq0WWko5F0I/s1600-h/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitP6TKFvTI/AAAAAAAAANs/qq0WWko5F0I/s400/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344453245798825266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitP6DDEMCI/AAAAAAAAANk/F44MrKBUrDw/s1600-h/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitP6DDEMCI/AAAAAAAAANk/F44MrKBUrDw/s400/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344453241474396194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On May 30th Jocelyn turned 6! Saturday I decorated the house with Jocelyn, helped bake the cake with Tara...and then after opening presents and eating cake and ice cream, went to a park and rolled down a hill numerous times until I was completely nauseous and bruised- what better way to end a 6 year old birthday! Happy Birthday Jocelyn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8863189146523384630?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8863189146523384630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8863189146523384630' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8863189146523384630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8863189146523384630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/06/jocelyns-birthday.html' title='Jocelyn&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SitP6g3VsRI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Vq1x-xVn7fc/s72-c/First+Week+in+Milwaukee+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1162927538666055556</id><published>2009-05-19T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:19:52.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hike to Heck and Back!</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday a group of my friends from the singles branch here in Idaho Falls went on a hike. But before you start assuming that this hike was somewhere up in the beautiful hills of Idaho...guess again! Past Aberdeen, about 45 minutes driving to nowhere, you will come upon a spot that was once the natural disaster area of a volcanoe! Yes folks- we hiked purely on Lava Rocks! The goal was to hike a few miles to this cave that was once a "lava funnel?" Little did I know, the cave, was lava rocks covered in ICE! So it was quite the adventure! But oh the MEMORIES! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQ2rDHiI/AAAAAAAAANc/lAHMl1h1VCc/s1600-h/cave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQ2rDHiI/AAAAAAAAANc/lAHMl1h1VCc/s400/cave.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337723522615811618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQicBHzI/AAAAAAAAANU/lRMrXfHOrl4/s1600-h/helping+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQicBHzI/AAAAAAAAANU/lRMrXfHOrl4/s400/helping+hands.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337723517184057138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQvOlEOI/AAAAAAAAANM/BAHotKC17LE/s1600-h/background+jeff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQvOlEOI/AAAAAAAAANM/BAHotKC17LE/s400/background+jeff.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337723520617353442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQGSbUvI/AAAAAAAAANE/Q48KUOm9BN8/s1600-h/group+hike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQGSbUvI/AAAAAAAAANE/Q48KUOm9BN8/s400/group+hike.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337723509627638514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnP2zGKOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Ok9k8ZOmhUs/s1600-h/hike+verizon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnP2zGKOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Ok9k8ZOmhUs/s400/hike+verizon.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337723505469696226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1162927538666055556?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1162927538666055556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1162927538666055556' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1162927538666055556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1162927538666055556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/05/hike-to-heck-and-back.html' title='The Hike to Heck and Back!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNnQ2rDHiI/AAAAAAAAANc/lAHMl1h1VCc/s72-c/cave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-2475953403576279209</id><published>2009-05-19T19:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T19:35:31.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNmKFKqBHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nNVhLc8ffUg/s1600-h/ripped+pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNmKFKqBHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nNVhLc8ffUg/s400/ripped+pants.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337722306735768690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ripped my pants- big deal right? Well although I do NOT look flattering in this picture...I decided that life must go on! I walked the remainder of the hike with my pants ripped and my underwear clearly being seen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STORY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all coming out of the cave (which was nothing but lava rocks and lava rocks covered with ICE- bad combo!) As I was about to step down onto this patch of ice covered rocks I destinctly remember saying to myself,"I better grab on to this ice thing...so I have a hold of something in case I fall." Before I go on, this "ice thing" that I am referring to is that of a stalagtite that is purely made from the drips of water thus creating a large (almost 3/4 of my hieght)ice stature thing. Anyways I grab onto only to discover as I am slipping aka FALLING that this ice sculpture can't hold my weight! So I fell...right on my bottom! Just out of pure spite I knocked over the ice stalagitite next to me- and with all of that commotion my friends quickly came to my aide to see what had happened. Keri Wheeler was first on the scene- and after quickly assessing the situation (my bum) declared, "Don't worry Shalene, your pants are just wet- not ripped!" A sudden relief came over me as I continued out of the cave. As I was climbing out of the mouth, Talitha Judy (another friend) noticed something and quickly stated her discovery, "Shalene! Do you know that your pants are ripped? Better yet, I can see your bright pink underwear!" "Oh my GOSH!" I thought to myself. As soon as her words had escaped her mouth...everyone heads in the group turned dramatically to check out my "situation." I quickly thought of covering up my embarrassment with a shirt tied around my waist, but upon everyone ALREADY seeing my underwear- I thought what the heck...who cares; So I put the shirt away! I walked a little taller that day- not of embarrassment as some would believe- but of Pride...I am an extreme hiker!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-2475953403576279209?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/2475953403576279209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=2475953403576279209' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2475953403576279209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2475953403576279209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-i-ripped-my-pants-big-deal-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ShNmKFKqBHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nNVhLc8ffUg/s72-c/ripped+pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-6648861294284706096</id><published>2009-05-07T10:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T10:12:45.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMWhwpGk7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/_Q3C2rKiRyg/s1600-h/lady+gaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMWhwpGk7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/_Q3C2rKiRyg/s400/lady+gaga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333131152985592754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-6648861294284706096?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/6648861294284706096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=6648861294284706096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6648861294284706096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6648861294284706096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_4177.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMWhwpGk7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/_Q3C2rKiRyg/s72-c/lady+gaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3024575576936959202</id><published>2009-05-07T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T10:08:48.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMUNiKs7zI/AAAAAAAAAMc/j-idSslwjyg/s1600-h/gaga2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 97px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMUNiKs7zI/AAAAAAAAAMc/j-idSslwjyg/s400/gaga2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333128606479347506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GaGa for Lady GaGa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roomie Belle and I decided one Sunday night a couple weeks ago that we absolutely loved the "Pokerface" by Lady GaGa and we wanted to make a music video. Unfortunately the music video hasn't been upload yet (that would be my fault!) but we took a few pictures. Not going to lie...I am a little embarrassed by the way I look- but I figured what the heck I will post it on my blog so that people can see what I do on my spare time...Yes- that is right...I dress skanky and listen to "Pokerface" every spare second I get! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3024575576936959202?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3024575576936959202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3024575576936959202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3024575576936959202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3024575576936959202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/05/gaga-for-lady-gaga-my-roomie-belle-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMUNiKs7zI/AAAAAAAAAMc/j-idSslwjyg/s72-c/gaga2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-712629930224380225</id><published>2009-05-07T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:50:02.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMRNTMJzvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HJGuotMLQYM/s1600-h/shalenefun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMRNTMJzvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HJGuotMLQYM/s400/shalenefun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333125303924018930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-712629930224380225?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/712629930224380225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=712629930224380225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/712629930224380225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/712629930224380225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SgMRNTMJzvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HJGuotMLQYM/s72-c/shalenefun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1867074492274034460</id><published>2009-05-07T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T09:47:28.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"No more school, No more books, No more teacher's dirty looks!"</title><content type='html'>So I am sitting in one of ISU's computer labs in the SUB (Student Union Building)and I thought to myself, I should update my blog...since it has been ages! Today was my last day of school! "Horrah- Horray, Ooh what a grandius day!" If you haven't noticed already I have been singing ridiculous little songs all morning! Today started out for me at 5:15am! After waking from a horrible night of no sleep. (Due to the fact that I watched this scary "hauting" show on Lifetime last night- Liftime! Of all the networks to watch a scary show on...anyways I watched it by myself and I freaked myself out!) So I couldn't sleep...the whole night I kept saying to myself, "Shalene, you know very well that you can't watch scary movies...and of all the nights to watch one...the night before your huge Geology Final!" I pretty much felt stupid lying there alone, in my dark room (actually I had to turn a lamp on- don't laugh!) feeling scared and stressed! Well after that restless night I rushed to Pocatello to take my last exam this sememster- my cursed Geology Final at 7:30am! Urgh! I'm not going to lie, I hated that class and probably skipped it one too many times- Oops! Well as I sat yesterday studying for this stupid class, I looked back and regreted all the times that I had "accidentally" slept in, or "happened to forget" that I had it. Well at exactly 10:00am I finished my Final! And it was a BEAR! I think that I failed it, but I have high hopes of pulling off a strong C in the class. For all of you who know me, you may be surprised by this story of my lack of being a good student, Well-Shalene Marie Summers skipped class and probably failed her final- meaning she will get a C in the class! But on the bright side of life- I am finally done with all of my generals! Woohoo!(that is if I didn't bomb that final too bad, it would be a nightmare if I had to take this class again!) &lt;br /&gt;Finals week wasn't too bad. Lucky for me most of my teachers gave them early or said, "You have all worked extremely hard this semester so I am not going to have a final!" (I had TWO classes like that :) This week all I had to worry about was that stupid Geology class final, and two essay papers for my history class. I keep praying that the essays will help decifer between the borderline A/A- that I have currantly. Anyways...to make this long story a little bit shorter...I am extrememly excited to be done with school and ready to move to Milwaukee for the summer! 21 days left to departure! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1867074492274034460?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1867074492274034460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1867074492274034460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1867074492274034460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1867074492274034460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-more-school-no-more-books-no-more.html' title='&quot;No more school, No more books, No more teacher&apos;s dirty looks!&quot;'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-4083627565033676035</id><published>2009-03-19T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:21:50.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A RaNdOm Look Into My Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMlCHPZArI/AAAAAAAAAL4/4Ra3O0xtFtM/s1600-h/bowling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMlCHPZArI/AAAAAAAAAL4/4Ra3O0xtFtM/s320/bowling.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315132703460885170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMlB3QhhSI/AAAAAAAAALw/qo-xcUOrATw/s1600-h/roomies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMlB3QhhSI/AAAAAAAAALw/qo-xcUOrATw/s320/roomies.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315132699170669858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMlBWdFIrI/AAAAAAAAALo/zqH2rG1_yJE/s1600-h/drink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMlBWdFIrI/AAAAAAAAALo/zqH2rG1_yJE/s320/drink.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315132690364965554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so some of these pictures are a little crazy, but hey that is Me! Anyways, the first one I am at one of my friends b-day party and they made smoothies...I was trying to pull off a Zoolander Model pose- I thought that the look would have helped me make it to America's Top Model...Maybe? The second, is just the roomies and I- I didn't get the memo to be gangsta, I just looked confused? Lastly, I am playing "M&amp;M Bowling" I had to bowl between a guys legs- he was a little scared...okay really scared (you would think that he didn't trust me?) P.S. I only bowled once- I absolutely HATE bowling, if I had to choose to go bowling or scrub the toilet- I would scrub the toilet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-4083627565033676035?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/4083627565033676035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=4083627565033676035' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4083627565033676035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4083627565033676035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-look-into-my-life.html' title='A RaNdOm Look Into My Life!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMlCHPZArI/AAAAAAAAAL4/4Ra3O0xtFtM/s72-c/bowling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3247137073986180341</id><published>2009-03-19T21:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:59:38.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Campaign Poster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMisUkOWGI/AAAAAAAAALg/q5Iaj39JMZU/s1600-h/n55168855591_690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 129px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMisUkOWGI/AAAAAAAAALg/q5Iaj39JMZU/s320/n55168855591_690.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315130130057549922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3247137073986180341?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3247137073986180341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3247137073986180341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3247137073986180341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3247137073986180341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/03/campaign-poster.html' title='Campaign Poster'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMisUkOWGI/AAAAAAAAALg/q5Iaj39JMZU/s72-c/n55168855591_690.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-7484036104136218195</id><published>2009-03-19T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:56:08.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Senator Shalene Summers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the picture I used on my campaign posters...I thought that I looked "teacher-ish" and looked good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-7484036104136218195?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/7484036104136218195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=7484036104136218195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7484036104136218195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7484036104136218195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/03/senator-shalene-summers-this-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-4323109399684263026</id><published>2009-03-19T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:54:43.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMhJwfs-0I/AAAAAAAAALY/XQLpXeQS_a8/s1600-h/College.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMhJwfs-0I/AAAAAAAAALY/XQLpXeQS_a8/s320/College.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315128436747729730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-4323109399684263026?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/4323109399684263026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=4323109399684263026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4323109399684263026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4323109399684263026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMhJwfs-0I/AAAAAAAAALY/XQLpXeQS_a8/s72-c/College.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-2419957369999077331</id><published>2009-03-19T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:46:17.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ISU's Elections...It was the best of times- it was the worst of times!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMaPss_wOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OHVemrIhAAw/s1600-h/CIMG2108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMaPss_wOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OHVemrIhAAw/s320/CIMG2108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315120842227564770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMaPQm6XaI/AAAAAAAAALI/yMnP08t45gg/s1600-h/CIMG2107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMaPQm6XaI/AAAAAAAAALI/yMnP08t45gg/s320/CIMG2107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315120834685853090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMaPPFEKMI/AAAAAAAAALA/5HYdf1gOu0E/s1600-h/CIMG2105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMaPPFEKMI/AAAAAAAAALA/5HYdf1gOu0E/s320/CIMG2105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315120834275453122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By looking at these pictures you probably thought to yourself, "What in heaven's name is Shalene doing? Is she about to leave on a trip in which she had to pack? Is she moving?" Well the answer is NO! I may or may not have walked all around campus lugging that rolling suitcase filled with 100 water bottles! No, I am not overly concerned with people's hydration, It was Election time at ISU. About a couple months ago I decided to run for College of Education Senator, and so not only did I hang numerous campaign posters all over campus- but I handed out fruit snacks and water bottles. Don't think that my life for the past TWO weeks have been totally dedicated to meeting people and trying to convince them to vote for me. On Tuesday,I woke up stressed out wondering how in the world I was going to get through everything that I had to do that day. I had a huge history test (which I might add, I rocked!)also a study group at lunch, my BIG teaching interview (that is why I wore a dress all day) to get accepted into the Education Program, and in between all of that openly campaign- handing out water bottles. Lugging around a suitcase would have to be one of those things I probably will not do ever again- I got the craziest looks and comments. To be honest I am quite sure some people swore at me, cat called, and whispered behind my back...but as soon as I gave them a water bottle- it was all good! This experience has been a great one and I am super excited for next school year's ASISU Government...I pretty much think that I am going to rock the Senate meetings!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-2419957369999077331?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/2419957369999077331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=2419957369999077331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2419957369999077331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2419957369999077331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/03/isus-electionsit-was-best-of-times-it.html' title='ISU&apos;s Elections...It was the best of times- it was the worst of times!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/ScMaPss_wOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OHVemrIhAAw/s72-c/CIMG2108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3303341209086002906</id><published>2009-02-11T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:51:03.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SZM6B5aRgwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Y2e3xTn2K-4/s1600-h/roomies-+Shalene"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SZM6B5aRgwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Y2e3xTn2K-4/s320/roomies-+Shalene" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301644990610506498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so here is another picture of my rOMmIEs! We pretty much have too much FUN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3303341209086002906?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3303341209086002906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3303341209086002906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3303341209086002906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3303341209086002906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-so-here-is-another-picture-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SZM6B5aRgwI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Y2e3xTn2K-4/s72-c/roomies-+Shalene' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1013437616191703821</id><published>2009-02-04T13:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:52:31.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Roommates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SYoMYpSnndI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kBwjjl42AFw/s1600-h/roomiepicture!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SYoMYpSnndI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kBwjjl42AFw/s320/roomiepicture!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299061529095151058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the start of a new year, new semester...I figured why not NEW ROOMMATES? So here we are; Me, Julie Hyatt (soon to be Julie Vasquez), Britney Dean, and Belle Cardinal. Don't we look lovely? All small eyed staring in the sun? It just so happened by chance this Sunday we all wore black, white, and/or gray to church- so we had to take the opportunity of a photo shoot. As soon as we got back to our apartment we yelled for Brad (our landlord)to come and take the multiple shots and poses to make all of us; slim, nice hair, eyes open...clothes just right...and so on...as all of us know the simple things to look for while trying to make ourselves look the best in a picture! &lt;br /&gt;  Anyways I am so excited for my new roommates and I can already tell that there are going to be some fun times ahead! WE already have had hot tub parties, singing/dancing club nights, and lets just say we know each others food weaknesses- fast food? All in all I will have to keep you posted on more to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1013437616191703821?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1013437616191703821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1013437616191703821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1013437616191703821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1013437616191703821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-roommates.html' title='New Roommates!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SYoMYpSnndI/AAAAAAAAAKI/kBwjjl42AFw/s72-c/roomiepicture!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-140565423624714683</id><published>2009-01-01T20:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T21:08:58.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIfe in the Big City of Milwaukee!</title><content type='html'>About a week ago I got on the Salt Lake Express and experienced the travel experience of my life. Not only did the snow (which was a considerable amount- which hindered driving) not effect my driver whatsoever and made it so I hung out in Salt Lake City airport for 5 hours for my first flight. Then to make the memorable trip worth it I was lucky enough to have my last flight cancelled in St. Paul Minnesota!   &lt;br /&gt;    But that truely turned out to be a blessing because I was able to spend the night with my grandparents who I rarely get to see- instead of spending a sleepless night in the airport! &lt;br /&gt;    All in all I finally made it to my destination (Milwaukee) on Saturday. I was greeted at the airport by my brother, Stephen and his two kids Jocelyn and Carter. It has been such a treat and experience to spend this time with them. It is crazy that now that I am here I am able to feel how much I miss them. This past week I have gotten to spend so much fun time with my brother and his family. We visited the Milwaukee Art Museum, I ate Custard for the 1st time, played Thomas the tank engine, walked around Chicago, and best of all see "Wicked!" Let me just say that I absolutely loved going to Chicago. Tara (sister-in-law) and I went and it is funny to say we were ready for any thugs or attackers! We carried no purses, split up our money between pockets, and acted like we knew exactly what we were doing! Pretty much we wanted to appear like we were "Chicago-ites!" After spending an afternoon walking the "Magnificent Mile" which is store after store. I absolutely loved the city- okay I really only saw the beautiful part of it and never stepped foot in the scary neighborhoods- but I thought it could be a place for me to live! &lt;br /&gt;     "Wicked" that night was AMAZING! I am speechless when it comes to talking about it! I have waited five years to see it...and I finally got to experience a memory that I will cherish forever! Afterwords I got autographs, pictures and a small crush on Boq...so overall all Chicago and "Wicked" were awesome!&lt;br /&gt;      I am having the most amazing time of my life- I am sorry to report this, but I don't want to return to Idaho...I LOVE it here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-140565423624714683?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/140565423624714683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=140565423624714683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/140565423624714683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5804419737683160097</id><published>2008-10-05T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T12:06:25.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing EXTRAVAGANZA 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It is tradition in my family to go to our secret fishing spot every year. Although we do not catch the biggest fish in the world...we most definetely get our share of "good eatin!" This year we went during conference weekend and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of wildlife while listening to the leaders of the LDS church speak. It was great to get out and spend some time with the family- although it was cold and wet! Bytheway, we caught 15 fishes in all...and I caught the tiny minnow (who is probably a cousin to the goldfish!) All in all I had a great time!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5804419737683160097?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5804419737683160097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5804419737683160097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5804419737683160097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5804419737683160097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/10/fishing-extravaganza-2008_05.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fishing EXTRAVAGANZA 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8995871148178941023</id><published>2008-10-05T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:54:45.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fisher..men?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkNG2mZ7OI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bwti8crhH2g/s1600-h/Fishing+Trip+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkNIY7bcvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/NRkls5XQ8TI/s320/Fishing+Trip+2008+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253744878086222578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkNJQKsEKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rAnNw8MNKoQ/s1600-h/Fishing+Trip+2008+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkNJQKsEKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rAnNw8MNKoQ/s320/Fishing+Trip+2008+037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253744892914176162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8995871148178941023?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8995871148178941023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8995871148178941023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8995871148178941023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8995871148178941023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/10/fishermen.html' title='Fisher..men?'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkNG2mZ7OI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Bwti8crhH2g/s72-c/Fishing+Trip+2008+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5540406046639218568</id><published>2008-10-05T11:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:46:44.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Fishy, Fishy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkLap4PiKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/iYedMH1nc_8/s1600-h/Fishing+Trip+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkG496cmFI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ODsFBn0Qdho/s400/Fishing+Trip+2008+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253738016066541650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkG45Q8uOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SnyuL5fUFa8/s1600-h/Fishing+Trip+2008+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkG45Q8uOI/AAAAAAAAAGU/SnyuL5fUFa8/s400/Fishing+Trip+2008+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253738014818744546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-4350787211175507760?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/4350787211175507760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=4350787211175507760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4350787211175507760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4350787211175507760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/10/fishing-trip-2008.html' title='&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fishing Trip 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SOkG30lMxWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/hLkYgiVB6Xs/s72-c/Fishing+Trip+2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5462743916727862983</id><published>2008-07-11T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:19:15.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgvjofZfZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/LyvHkXA0598/s1600-h/Summer+08+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgvjofZfZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/LyvHkXA0598/s400/Summer+08+166.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221976057147129234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake Trip 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Me standing in front of the Relief Society Motto in the Pioneer Musuem; I took a picture of it so I wont forget it! &lt;br /&gt;(Below this picture is a bunch of other pictures of my trip to Salt Lake City and the time I spent with my niece and nephew who came and visited us for a week! Just sit back and soak in all the fun times I had on this one day trip!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5462743916727862983?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5462743916727862983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5462743916727862983' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5462743916727862983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5462743916727862983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-trip-2008-me-standing-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgvjofZfZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/LyvHkXA0598/s72-c/Summer+08+166.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-7241315890778796003</id><published>2008-07-11T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:13:04.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgvLZM_6MI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9rBJQ3f7S8o/s1600-h/Summer+08+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgvLZM_6MI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9rBJQ3f7S8o/s400/Summer+08+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221975640726563010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bear World 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Jocelyn and Carter on "Choo-Choo!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-7241315890778796003?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/7241315890778796003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=7241315890778796003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7241315890778796003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7241315890778796003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/bear-world-2008-jocelyn-and-carter-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgvLZM_6MI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9rBJQ3f7S8o/s72-c/Summer+08+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8152299435775558233</id><published>2008-07-11T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:10:42.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgujnsTQFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_ROsNlM0YLw/s1600-h/Summer+08+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgujnsTQFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_ROsNlM0YLw/s400/Summer+08+151.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221974957421183058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake Trip 2008"&lt;br /&gt;I love to see the temple...This is the Salt Lake City Temple!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8152299435775558233?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8152299435775558233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8152299435775558233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8152299435775558233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8152299435775558233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-trip-2008-i-love-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgujnsTQFI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_ROsNlM0YLw/s72-c/Summer+08+151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3024498184436227320</id><published>2008-07-11T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:08:46.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgt-FaEpAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cyZI__IF1ak/s1600-h/Summer+08+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgt-FaEpAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cyZI__IF1ak/s400/Summer+08+111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221974312562762754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake Trip 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Just my sister Sara, niece Jocelyn, nephew Carter, and me...SWIMMING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3024498184436227320?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3024498184436227320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3024498184436227320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3024498184436227320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3024498184436227320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-trip-2008-just-my-sister-sara.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgt-FaEpAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cyZI__IF1ak/s72-c/Summer+08+111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-4981586477501065736</id><published>2008-07-11T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:06:19.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgtjqda4yI/AAAAAAAAAFM/pT3VdGICCTE/s1600-h/Summer+08+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgtjqda4yI/AAAAAAAAAFM/pT3VdGICCTE/s400/Summer+08+164.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221973858652447522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake Trip 2008"&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm...not so sure what I am doing; but I look good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-4981586477501065736?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/4981586477501065736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=4981586477501065736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4981586477501065736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4981586477501065736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-trip-2008-hmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgtjqda4yI/AAAAAAAAAFM/pT3VdGICCTE/s72-c/Summer+08+164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1113385276743343732</id><published>2008-07-11T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:04:19.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgtH1_OOeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yKVpRFFUTMU/s1600-h/Summer+08+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgtH1_OOeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yKVpRFFUTMU/s400/Summer+08+172.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221973380710676962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake Trip 2008"&lt;br /&gt;ME and my Dad. Love him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1113385276743343732?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1113385276743343732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1113385276743343732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1113385276743343732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1113385276743343732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-trip-2008-me-and-my-dad.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgtH1_OOeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/yKVpRFFUTMU/s72-c/Summer+08+172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-7794854270489949712</id><published>2008-07-11T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:02:50.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgsnvHADZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RhU45AQzoLE/s1600-h/Summer+08+169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgsnvHADZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RhU45AQzoLE/s400/Summer+08+169.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221972829108440466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake Trip 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Me with my childhood prophet Gordon B. Hinckley! I just Love that man so much I just had to have a picture taken with him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-7794854270489949712?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/7794854270489949712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=7794854270489949712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7794854270489949712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7794854270489949712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-trip-2008-me-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgsnvHADZI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RhU45AQzoLE/s72-c/Summer+08+169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-4000179034252135488</id><published>2008-07-11T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T21:00:36.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgsC7-If3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/rZybOCkcsDk/s1600-h/Summer+08+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgsC7-If3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/rZybOCkcsDk/s400/Summer+08+167.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221972196905746290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am actually giving a conference message- To the whole world; okay maybe just my family, but I do look official.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-4000179034252135488?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/4000179034252135488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=4000179034252135488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4000179034252135488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4000179034252135488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-2008-yes-i-am-actually-giving.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgsC7-If3I/AAAAAAAAAE0/rZybOCkcsDk/s72-c/Summer+08+167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-4416893246480275552</id><published>2008-07-11T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:57:45.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgrizSsGXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uxUokPNfzXI/s1600-h/Summer+08+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgrizSsGXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uxUokPNfzXI/s400/Summer+08+163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221971644820232562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Off to America...But first I may need a bigger boat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-4416893246480275552?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/4416893246480275552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=4416893246480275552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4416893246480275552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/4416893246480275552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-2008-off-to-america.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgrizSsGXI/AAAAAAAAAEs/uxUokPNfzXI/s72-c/Summer+08+163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5121027676559746542</id><published>2008-07-11T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:55:31.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgrC-ODHlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nJ6lgLOsF-s/s1600-h/Summer+08+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgrC-ODHlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nJ6lgLOsF-s/s400/Summer+08+161.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221971097997745746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Ready for a Ho-Down! I am! YEE-HAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5121027676559746542?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5121027676559746542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5121027676559746542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5121027676559746542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5121027676559746542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-2008-ready-for-ho-down-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgrC-ODHlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/nJ6lgLOsF-s/s72-c/Summer+08+161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8353138226269844228</id><published>2008-07-11T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:53:50.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgqntcd-OI/AAAAAAAAAEc/iU54j7h3n3U/s1600-h/Summer+08+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgqntcd-OI/AAAAAAAAAEc/iU54j7h3n3U/s400/Summer+08+157.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221970629638355170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake 2008"&lt;br /&gt;What? Me pull that?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8353138226269844228?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8353138226269844228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8353138226269844228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8353138226269844228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8353138226269844228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-2008-what-me-pull-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgqntcd-OI/AAAAAAAAAEc/iU54j7h3n3U/s72-c/Summer+08+157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5918600850326991651</id><published>2008-07-11T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:51:47.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgp9ScarrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CDu1xA3mvDE/s1600-h/Summer+08+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgp9ScarrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CDu1xA3mvDE/s400/Summer+08+154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221969900835876530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Salt Lake Trip 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry I'm not sleeping on the job...I am just seeing what it would be like to sleep on a boat's bunk bed- not as comfortable as I make it seem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5918600850326991651?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5918600850326991651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5918600850326991651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5918600850326991651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5918600850326991651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-trip-2008-dont-worry-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgp9ScarrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CDu1xA3mvDE/s72-c/Summer+08+154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-2543156117794847590</id><published>2008-07-11T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:49:12.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgpQaSiz_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/J_7R97kCqiA/s1600-h/Summer+08+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgpQaSiz_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/J_7R97kCqiA/s400/Summer+08+118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221969129847836658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           "SALT LAKE TRIP 2008"&lt;br /&gt;Me...actually standing in front of the prophet Brigham Young's coat...I am sooo COOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-2543156117794847590?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/2543156117794847590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=2543156117794847590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2543156117794847590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2543156117794847590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/salt-lake-trip-2008-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgpQaSiz_I/AAAAAAAAAEM/J_7R97kCqiA/s72-c/Summer+08+118.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8922448995937013533</id><published>2008-07-11T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T20:45:49.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgojitkjEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hbxCgG765NI/s1600-h/Summer+08+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgojitkjEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hbxCgG765NI/s400/Summer+08+101.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221968359014566978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Me and my niece, "Little J," just after we put curlers in her hair...she wants to be just like Shirley Temple! But she is sooo much CUTER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8922448995937013533?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8922448995937013533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8922448995937013533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8922448995937013533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8922448995937013533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/07/me-and-my-niece-little-j-just-after-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SHgojitkjEI/AAAAAAAAAEE/hbxCgG765NI/s72-c/Summer+08+101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5791839768924987040</id><published>2008-05-21T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T15:23:05.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSgVxV9yRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HkFBMlHvF1A/s1600-h/Shalene%27s+Pictures+207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSgVxV9yRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HkFBMlHvF1A/s400/Shalene%27s+Pictures+207.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202959765402929426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just My Wonderful Family!&lt;br /&gt;I love them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5791839768924987040?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5791839768924987040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5791839768924987040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5791839768924987040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5791839768924987040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-my-wonderful-family-i-love-them.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSgVxV9yRI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HkFBMlHvF1A/s72-c/Shalene%27s+Pictures+207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-2318527853817598459</id><published>2008-05-21T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T15:15:26.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maria Lemos and I&lt;br /&gt;We are at the Student Union Banquet...wondering why we were still there after it was over...hmmm?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-2318527853817598459?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/2318527853817598459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=2318527853817598459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2318527853817598459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/2318527853817598459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/maria-lemos-and-i-we-are-at-student.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1012324515126128292</id><published>2008-05-21T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T15:14:16.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSeeBV9yPI/AAAAAAAAADk/ne_kS9MnrSw/s1600-h/Shalene%27s+Pictures+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSeeBV9yPI/AAAAAAAAADk/ne_kS9MnrSw/s400/Shalene%27s+Pictures+153.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202957708113594610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1012324515126128292?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1012324515126128292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1012324515126128292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1012324515126128292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1012324515126128292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_807.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSeeBV9yPI/AAAAAAAAADk/ne_kS9MnrSw/s72-c/Shalene%27s+Pictures+153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-6783714103970894673</id><published>2008-05-21T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T15:06:57.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSboRV9yNI/AAAAAAAAADU/i00yan8TUoU/s1600-h/Shalene%27s+Pictures+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSboRV9yNI/AAAAAAAAADU/i00yan8TUoU/s400/Shalene%27s+Pictures+048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202954585672370386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-6783714103970894673?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/6783714103970894673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=6783714103970894673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6783714103970894673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6783714103970894673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SDSboRV9yNI/AAAAAAAAADU/i00yan8TUoU/s72-c/Shalene%27s+Pictures+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-6158199036273458274</id><published>2008-05-15T21:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T21:27:28.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!&lt;br /&gt;I am a movie star...check it out http://youtube.com/watch?v=Rw4bxFFUoNw&lt;br /&gt; "Lip Gloss is Poppin"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-6158199036273458274?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/6158199036273458274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=6158199036273458274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6158199036273458274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6158199036273458274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-everyone-i-am-movie-star.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-6666466024267168547</id><published>2008-05-08T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T14:37:21.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCNyQ7nhNaI/AAAAAAAAADA/jfwPk57WJrY/s1600-h/the+society.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198124030122603938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCNyQ7nhNaI/AAAAAAAAADA/jfwPk57WJrY/s400/the+society.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me and the Society!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/6437113683506336802-6666466024267168547?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/6666466024267168547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=6666466024267168547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6666466024267168547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/6666466024267168547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/me-and-society.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCNyQ7nhNaI/AAAAAAAAADA/jfwPk57WJrY/s72-c/the+society.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-7944046236758641507</id><published>2008-05-07T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:59:32.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCI0BLnhNYI/AAAAAAAAACw/hlymLmMpKE8/s1600-h/group+picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197774114842031490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCI0BLnhNYI/AAAAAAAAACw/hlymLmMpKE8/s400/group+picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just celebrating Mindy Jo's B-Day extravaganza! Woohooo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-7944046236758641507?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/7944046236758641507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=7944046236758641507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7944046236758641507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7944046236758641507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-celebrating-mindy-jos-b-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCI0BLnhNYI/AAAAAAAAACw/hlymLmMpKE8/s72-c/group+picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3658113686480211663</id><published>2008-05-07T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:51:23.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCIx3LnhNWI/AAAAAAAAACg/t6kxVvwKDLo/s1600-h/80+night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197771744020084066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCIx3LnhNWI/AAAAAAAAACg/t6kxVvwKDLo/s400/80+night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dancing through the Ages!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The LDS institute hosted a dance social. I decided to dress 80's. It was a lot of fun to deck out in random clothes...FUN TIMES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3658113686480211663?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3658113686480211663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3658113686480211663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3658113686480211663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3658113686480211663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/dancing-through-ages-lds-institute.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCIx3LnhNWI/AAAAAAAAACg/t6kxVvwKDLo/s72-c/80+night.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-8678066283481696900</id><published>2008-05-07T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:48:17.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCIwGrnhNVI/AAAAAAAAACY/7m4TMurL9gA/s1600-h/lip+gloss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197769811284800850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCIwGrnhNVI/AAAAAAAAACY/7m4TMurL9gA/s400/lip+gloss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Lip Gloss is POPPIN'!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My friends and I decided that we NEEDED to make a music video...As you can see we are all different people from different cliques...ummm...I am the one gothic outcast person. Don't worry I am not really like that! ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-8678066283481696900?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/8678066283481696900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=8678066283481696900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8678066283481696900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/8678066283481696900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-lip-gloss-is-poppin-my-friends-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SCIwGrnhNVI/AAAAAAAAACY/7m4TMurL9gA/s72-c/lip+gloss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-7417214237851316167</id><published>2008-04-12T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T16:10:06.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SAE-G1B7IcI/AAAAAAAAACI/0Pn6B5h9CSY/s1600-h/kirby%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SAE-G1B7IcI/AAAAAAAAACI/0Pn6B5h9CSY/s400/kirby%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188496532742808002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kirby and Shalene!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I pretty much have a new best friend...KIRBY!&lt;br /&gt;(From Singles Ward and R.M.) Anyways he came to do a comedy skit at I.S.U. and I was able to have dinner with them and totally get to hang out with them for the night! He is so funny and super nice...I think it was one of the funniest nights of my life!&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/6437113683506336802-7417214237851316167?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/7417214237851316167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=7417214237851316167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7417214237851316167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7417214237851316167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/kirby-and-shalene-so-i-pretty-much-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SAE-G1B7IcI/AAAAAAAAACI/0Pn6B5h9CSY/s72-c/kirby%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1444322945214943999</id><published>2008-04-12T16:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T16:17:09.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in the midst of famous people...Corbin, an LDS star to be exact! We found out we are both fans of the show Ghost Hunters and he totally talked my ear off with stories of him and his adventures with T.A.P.S. (some paranormal society thing?) Anyways.... he loves me! He got so excited that he made me promise that when he comes back to Pocatello, to examine the haunted Frazier Hall on campus- that I must come along! But I am a little hesitant about that scary idea. But  no worries either way...We are TIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My brother Stuart is in the background..obviously jealous! Just Kidding!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SAE__lB7IdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6jl3uyQojws/s1600-h/Corbin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SAE__lB7IdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6jl3uyQojws/s400/Corbin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188498607212011986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-1444322945214943999?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1444322945214943999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1444322945214943999' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1444322945214943999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1444322945214943999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-amidst-famous-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/SAE__lB7IdI/AAAAAAAAACQ/6jl3uyQojws/s72-c/Corbin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5835325550677001461</id><published>2008-04-09T20:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T20:21:16.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_2HTfK7uQI/AAAAAAAAACA/W9i7KoMnc58/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_2HTfK7uQI/AAAAAAAAACA/W9i7KoMnc58/s400/New+Image.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187451114655299842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who?&lt;br /&gt;Me, Devri, and Karrie are all "Who's" off of the Grinch Who Stole Christmas...super fun!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. They made me be the Mother Who! Because of my SWEATER VEST!&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/6437113683506336802-5835325550677001461?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5835325550677001461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5835325550677001461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5835325550677001461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5835325550677001461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/who-me-devri-and-karrie-are-all-whos.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_2HTfK7uQI/AAAAAAAAACA/W9i7KoMnc58/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3512994186058629814</id><published>2008-04-09T20:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T20:14:26.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_2F0PK7uOI/AAAAAAAAABw/zEPaR_Ib2zQ/s1600-h/New+Image.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_2F0PK7uOI/AAAAAAAAABw/zEPaR_Ib2zQ/s400/New+Image.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187449478272760034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just Me and some MUD!&lt;br /&gt;Yes...this was a fun run at Sandy Downs for Cross Country- My Favorite Run!&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/6437113683506336802-3512994186058629814?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3512994186058629814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3512994186058629814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3512994186058629814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3512994186058629814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-me-and-some-mud-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_2F0PK7uOI/AAAAAAAAABw/zEPaR_Ib2zQ/s72-c/New+Image.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5392383195752125692</id><published>2008-04-07T21:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T21:13:31.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rwiYQI9_I/AAAAAAAAABg/oaP-OUUrwPc/s1600-h/can+you+hear+me+now.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rwiYQI9_I/AAAAAAAAABg/oaP-OUUrwPc/s400/can+you+hear+me+now.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186722394286913522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can You Hear Me Now...Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; This is one of my favorite roomie pics! As you can see I am struggling a bit, but oh well...that is just my luck! &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/6437113683506336802-5392383195752125692?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5392383195752125692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5392383195752125692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5392383195752125692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5392383195752125692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/can-you-hear-me-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rwiYQI9_I/AAAAAAAAABg/oaP-OUUrwPc/s72-c/can+you+hear+me+now.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3021736017504941586</id><published>2008-04-07T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:59:34.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Times At College!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3021736017504941586?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3021736017504941586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3021736017504941586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3021736017504941586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3021736017504941586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/fun-times-at-college.html' title='Fun Times At College!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-7097411604030808945</id><published>2008-04-07T20:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:58:45.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rs4oQI9-I/AAAAAAAAABY/U03qc6EiQMs/s1600-h/black+babes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rs4oQI9-I/AAAAAAAAABY/U03qc6EiQMs/s400/black+babes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186718378492491746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operation Tollhouse Cookie!&lt;br /&gt;Fun times at college...secret acts of service...and the magic 8 ball that you see what pretty fun! It told my fortune and well...all I can say is I am going to be rich and famous and marry...well it was undecided on that one! Hmmmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-7097411604030808945?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/7097411604030808945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=7097411604030808945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7097411604030808945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/7097411604030808945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/operation-tollhouse-cookie-fun-times-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rs4oQI9-I/AAAAAAAAABY/U03qc6EiQMs/s72-c/black+babes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-1695283446929192640</id><published>2008-04-07T20:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:53:25.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rsHIQI97I/AAAAAAAAABA/7VRDXtHsky4/s1600-h/top+models.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rsHIQI97I/AAAAAAAAABA/7VRDXtHsky4/s200/top+models.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186717528088967090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mindy and Shalene&lt;br /&gt;America's Next Top Models!&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/6437113683506336802-1695283446929192640?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/1695283446929192640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=1695283446929192640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1695283446929192640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/1695283446929192640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/mindy-and-shalene-americas-next-top.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rsHIQI97I/AAAAAAAAABA/7VRDXtHsky4/s72-c/top+models.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5252204860683100544</id><published>2008-04-07T20:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:52:13.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rrcIQI96I/AAAAAAAAAA4/d9fFsgO7gVc/s1600-h/katelyn+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rrcIQI96I/AAAAAAAAAA4/d9fFsgO7gVc/s320/katelyn+and+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186716789354592162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Katelyn and me at the bowling alley...I wanted to take pictures instead of bowling (don't ask me why I was there because I HATE bowling) anyways I love that girl...she sure does make the workplace fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5252204860683100544?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5252204860683100544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5252204860683100544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5252204860683100544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5252204860683100544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-katelyn-and-me-at-bowling-alley.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rrcIQI96I/AAAAAAAAAA4/d9fFsgO7gVc/s72-c/katelyn+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-20201893459024373</id><published>2008-04-07T20:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:49:11.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rq4oQI95I/AAAAAAAAAAw/ggl--WmaZEs/s1600-h/bengal+power.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rq4oQI95I/AAAAAAAAAAw/ggl--WmaZEs/s400/bengal+power.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186716179469236114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BENGAL POWER...ROAR!&lt;br /&gt;So pretty much Mindy Jo and I just after a b-ball game and we were totally sportin' some benal spirit! And Yes! We are planning on being on America's Next Top Model..hahah!&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/6437113683506336802-20201893459024373?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/20201893459024373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=20201893459024373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/20201893459024373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/20201893459024373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/bengal-power.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rq4oQI95I/AAAAAAAAAAw/ggl--WmaZEs/s72-c/bengal+power.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-5264217426937566043</id><published>2008-04-07T20:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:46:57.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rqZ4QI94I/AAAAAAAAAAo/hQhBUWTkkxA/s1600-h/19+birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rqZ4QI94I/AAAAAAAAAAo/hQhBUWTkkxA/s400/19+birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186715651188258690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey this is my 19th birthday and my roomates kidnapped me from work and then drove me around town till I was sick then we had my favorite food...Chinese! It was so much fun and a total surprise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-5264217426937566043?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/5264217426937566043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=5264217426937566043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5264217426937566043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/5264217426937566043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-this-is-my-19th-birthday-and-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rqZ4QI94I/AAAAAAAAAAo/hQhBUWTkkxA/s72-c/19+birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6437113683506336802.post-3929106998082067483</id><published>2008-04-07T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T20:37:29.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey This Is Me! Hello I am new to this Blogging World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6437113683506336802-3929106998082067483?l=shalene19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/feeds/3929106998082067483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6437113683506336802&amp;postID=3929106998082067483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3929106998082067483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6437113683506336802/posts/default/3929106998082067483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalene19.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-this-is-me-hello-i-am-new-to-this.html' title='Hey This Is Me! Hello I am new to this Blogging World!'/><author><name>Shalene Summers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16213036437020850913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_sSvvxhlEIbA/R_rn0oQI93I/AAAAAAAAAAg/UBEAglhgSIQ/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
