﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>TheHappyLady's Xanga</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from TheHappyLady</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>real style.</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/706758822/real-style/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/706758822/real-style/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 03:27:01 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;center&gt;There is a difference between "being stylish" and "having style."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today? Everyone thinks they &lt;i&gt;have style&lt;/i&gt;, but they're really only &lt;i&gt;being stylish&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now 50 years ago... people had style. Real style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donald O'Connor, for example. That man was amazing. A few nights ago, my brother and I watched Singin' In the Rain for the first time. The raw talent people developed back then is astounding! It is not that we are no longer capable of being so - it is that we are no longer expected to be so. We no longer practice and develop real skills. Everything is done by special effects. CGI. tricks of the camera. puff and smoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FW02c5UNGl0"&gt;Watch this.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sort of wish I had been born during Donald's time; I'd have married him. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love old movies. real people. true talent. love of genuine laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"make 'em laugh, make 'em laugh, make 'em laugh!!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/706758822/real-style/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>twenty-five facets of me.</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/705975986/twenty-five-facets-of-me/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/705975986/twenty-five-facets-of-me/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 17:04:50 GMT</pubDate><description>1. I believe true Joy makes you quiet, solemn, utterly content to the point that outward expression is simply a way to exhale that which would otherwise make us burst. That is the state of those in Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. It annoys me to no end when someone stops a movie during the credits. It's like erasing the last line of a superb poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. More than anything, I just want to be real and genuine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My favorite actor is hands down Richard Harris (The Count of Monte Cristo, Harry Potter 1 &amp; 2), but actress is not quite so decided: Maggie Smith, Sandra Bullock, Drew Barrymore, Kate Winslet, Meg Ryan, Bryce Dallas Howard... the list goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I can never decide if I am an introvert or an extrovert... but I lean towards the former.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Just before bed, I love a good cup of hot chocolate milk (which is different than hot chocolate, I assure you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I have always had a small mental list of things to do before I die, and one of them was to stand under a swirl of flower petals, or some such other lovely collection of things. This item on the list was achieved in the spring of 2007 when my brothers climbed up a tree (may have been a Dogwood, but whatever it was, the petals were white) and proceeded to shake the limbs, causing the petals to fall away, as I stood under the white haze. Every item on this list is very similar, at least the nature of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I love nonsense - flowers for faerie skirts &amp; stars for friends. "There is almost nothing that has such a keen sense of fun as a fallen leaf." - Peter Pan in Kensington Gardens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. When I was very small, until I was 5 or 6, I fell asleep on the living room floor watching the Country Music Station on numerous occasions. Perhaps this activity has led to my extreme distaste for hard-core country music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. My feet have had, as they say, a rough time of it. They have been so cold to the point of near frost bite (exiting a vehicle after an icy road accident with no shoes on), and so hot to the point of second degree burns (dancing on the 100 degree pavement with no shoes on). Shoes are wonderful things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I study people's body language, and their eyes in conjunction with that. There is so much to be known about people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I have truly never known anyone that I didn't like. If I didn't like them, I only knew the shadow of what they really were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I have a passion for other people's passion. I love to see a person light up when talking about something, whether it be unicycling, engineering, studying kitchen sinks, or collecting old calculators. The activity is irrelevant to me - if a person truly enjoys a thing, I think it's fantastic, and it just shows how diverse people are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. My best friend has been just that for 10 years this year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Singing is the most natural action to me - like breathing, or blinking. You know how people are always breathing, but not always thinking about that fact? Yeah, that's singing to me. It is what I do when purposeful consciousness leaves me. (Ask any of my friends that I talk to on the phone.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I have played my fair share of beautiful songs on the piano, but none will ever amount to Across the Stars (Anakin &amp; Padme's love theme from Star Wars) by John Williams. I once had the opportunity to perform it inside a mall under a dome... passersby stopped to listen as the notes reverberated off the walls. [/a highlight of my life]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I love not only the British accent, but British lingo as well. "Dry up!" "Half a minute!" "That's jolly well fine with me." "I shouldn't like that..." "Care for a crisp?" &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I hated Pueblo, Colorado from the moment I laid eyes on it until... well, not very long. :) It's my favorite location on the face of the planet... and I've been to a good many locations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Until two weeks ago, I had two biological brothers, one unofficially adopted brother, and no sisters... but that changed when my oldest brother got married: now I have a sister. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Several years ago, I unexpectedly became fascinated with movie soundtracks (the score). I would watch a movie (being careful not to read the credits) and attempt to guess the composer of the score (John Williams, Hans Zimmer, John Powell, etc). 90% of the time... I was right. It was completely random. I still collect soundtracks and enjoy finding a good, unconventional score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. I recently discovered and fell in love with Tuscan House Italian dressing. &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I am paranoid about driving on the right side of the road, because I'm always afraid that the lane will run out or become a "turn only" lane when I don't want to turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. One of my biggest yet most unknown-to-others pet peeves is being "left behind." For example, when we pull up to Walmart* and everyone gets out of the car, but walks off without me because maybe I took a little longer to get out of the car... I really, really don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I am a firm believer in the concept that the shadow proves the sunshine; you can't appreciate joy if you don't know sorrow. Sad, yes... beautiful, tragically so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I find more joy in doing that which I should than in doing that which I want. Every time. Similarly, I find that joy and pleasure are entirely different matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the End.</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/705975986/twenty-five-facets-of-me/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>the ever-lasting glory of God</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/705480795/the-ever-lasting-glory-of-god/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/705480795/the-ever-lasting-glory-of-god/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 04:15:32 GMT</pubDate><description>"A man can no more diminish God's glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling the word 'darkness' on the walls of his cell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clive Staples Lewis</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/705480795/the-ever-lasting-glory-of-god/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Of Peter Pan... or not.</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/672843485/of-peter-pan-or-not/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/672843485/of-peter-pan-or-not/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 17:20:51 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=center&gt;Do you remember that I posted&amp;nbsp;a long time ago that I was going to try out for the play &lt;EM&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/EM&gt; at my local theater?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;Apparently they chose &lt;EM&gt;High School Musical 2&lt;/EM&gt;... over &lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;What is this world coming to?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;It is sad.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/672843485/of-peter-pan-or-not/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Of Crush</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/668615763/of-crush/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/668615763/of-crush/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Aug 2008 04:11:49 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/1a679203537088/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=Crush src="http://x1a.xanga.com/679c6547c1233203537088/z158034019.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;A href="http://z100.elvisduran.com/pages/news/davidarchuleta/#" target=_new&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Crush&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;, David Archuleta's first single, was released on the radio today. It was Happy.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;- - -&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;on the subject of the song&lt;/STRONG&gt;: It is quite shallow and childish...&amp;nbsp;and yet...&amp;nbsp;is that&amp;nbsp;so horrible?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;It honestly takes me back to when I was like 11 years old, and everything had to do with my current "crush." Have we all been through that? I think most of us, some of us more than others. But I believe that everyone can relate to this song, whether they're going through it, or have gone through it. It was an immature time, and we realize that afterwards, but we had to go through it. It is part of growing. It's kind of a beautiful time, in a way. We were so wonderfully naive and everything was dramatic, either fantastic or awful, depending on the circumstances. ::laughs::&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;It is for this reason that I don't mind David's first single being semi-shallow. Well, that and the fact that his success&amp;nbsp;can be found in 9-16 year old girls right now, who are all "crushing" on him. &amp;nbsp;It's going to be massively popular. So that's going to be the launch for him.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;I also know that he understands that it is that way. He is where he is right now because he &lt;STRONG&gt;did&lt;/STRONG&gt; sing songs with more heavy and mature lyrics. He earned his title, and now he is free to do whatever he wishes with American Idol as his launch pad. He will sing more meaningful, soulful songs with depth someday. For right now, &lt;EM&gt;Crush&lt;/EM&gt; is such a catchy song that my play count is currently at 60. &lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes it's nice to listen to simple songs. I think too much at times.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;HR id=null&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EMBED style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 80px" src=http://audio.xanga.com/mp3embedplayer.swf?c=2&amp;amp;i=2541035&amp;amp;m=9121f type=application/x-shockwave-flash wmode="opaque" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Crush&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; by David Archuleta&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;I hung up the phone tonight&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Something happened for the first time, deep inside&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;It was a rush, what a rush&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;'Cause the possibility that you would ever feel the same way about me&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;It's just too much, just too much&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;And I just got to know&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Do you ever think&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;When you're all alone&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;All that we can be&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Where this thing can go&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Is it real or just another crush&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Do you catch a breath&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;When I look at you&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Are you holding back&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Like the way I do&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;'Cause I'm trying, trying to walk away&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;But I know this crush ain't going away, going away&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Has it ever crossed your mind&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;When we're hanging, spending time girl, are we just friends&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Is there more, is there more&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;See it's a chance we've got to take&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;'Cause I believe that we can make this into&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Something that will last, last forever, forever&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Do you ever think&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;When you're all alone&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;All that we can be&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Where this thing can go&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Is it real or just another crush&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Do you catch a breath&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;When I look at you&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Are you holding back&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Like the way I do&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;'Cause I'm trying, trying to walk away&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;But I know this crush ain't going away, going away&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Why do I keep running from the truth&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;All I ever think about is you&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;You got me hypnotized, so mesmerized&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;And I just got to know&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Do you ever think&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;When you're all alone&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;All that we can be&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Where this thing can go&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Am I crazy or falling in love&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Is it real or just another crush&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Do you catch a breath&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;When I look at you&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Are you holding back&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Like the way I do&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;'Cause I'm trying, trying to walk away&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;But I know this crush ain't going away, going away&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;This crush ain't going away,&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; w&amp;nbsp; a&amp;nbsp; y&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/668615763/of-crush/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Of American Idols!</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666940874/of-american-idols/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666940874/of-american-idols/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 02:24:38 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I still have yet to write an update, but here are the pictures of me with famous people.&amp;nbsp; &lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp; I &lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;will&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; write an update and post it literally on every blog/website I have, but until then, enjoy these photos:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/aacba201123567/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010705 src="http://xaa.xanga.com/cbac7a5743d30201123567/z155910977.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;angela, brooke white, &amp;amp; me&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/2b450201123739/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010755 src="http://x2b.xanga.com/450c715704d30201123739/z155911139.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;chikezie eze &amp;amp; me&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/680f2201123887/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010770 src="http://x68.xanga.com/0f2c7b5036430201123887/z155911274.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;angela, syesha mercado, &amp;amp; me&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/dc0bf201124003/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010781 src="http://xdc.xanga.com/0bf8322534766201124003/z155911382.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;me, michael johns, &amp;amp; angela [::DIES::]&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/6b7c5201125701/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010783 src="http://x6b.xanga.com/7c58252736418201125701/z155912892.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;michael johns signing my board&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/77c6e201124105/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010690 src="http://x77.xanga.com/c6e8232171429201124105/z155911475.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;angela, david cook, &amp;amp; me [I loved him.]&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/7a556201124717/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010732 src="http://x7a.xanga.com/5568562101018201124717/z155912044.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;angela &amp;amp; jason castro&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;and finally, drumroll please...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/073f7201124933/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010733 src="http://x07.xanga.com/3f78532b35508201124933/z155912234.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;This is, in fact, David Archuleta, taken, in fact, with my camera.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/759e3201125068/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P1010740 src="http://x75.xanga.com/9e3c4650c7631201125068/z155912343.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;the closest I got to a "picture with David"&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;- - -&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=left&gt;'Twas indeed&amp;nbsp;a Happy day, one of the best of my life, and I will tell you all about it.&amp;nbsp; I am currently running on extremely little sleep, so I'm off to&amp;nbsp;bed for now...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=right&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;one of the best quotes:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;when signing my board&lt;/EM&gt;, Michael Johns said, in his beautiful Aussie accent: &lt;EM&gt;"Oh wow, this took some effort."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666940874/of-american-idols/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Of the possibility of meeting David Archuleta</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666553311/of-the-possibility-of-meeting-david-archuleta/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666553311/of-the-possibility-of-meeting-david-archuleta/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 03:46:42 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Tomorrow is the American Idol concert in St. Louis, Missouri.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;This is the sign that I made:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/TheHappyLady/c476a200553002/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt=P7170039 src="http://xc4.xanga.com/76a83220252a6200553002/z155411227.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yes, I am&amp;nbsp;crazyinsane.&amp;nbsp; (David will hopefully sign on&amp;nbsp;the bottom left or right.)&amp;nbsp; This is so much fun.&amp;nbsp; I totally can't believe I'm going to the concert.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I love doing random fun things.&amp;nbsp; I also made a shirt.&amp;nbsp; &lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/winky.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=right&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"You may say I'm a dreamer&lt;BR&gt;But I'm not the only one..."&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666553311/of-the-possibility-of-meeting-david-archuleta/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing / Roman Cavalry choirs are singing</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666346423/i-hear-jerusalem-bells-a-ringing--roman-cavalry-choirs-are-singing/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666346423/i-hear-jerusalem-bells-a-ringing--roman-cavalry-choirs-are-singing/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 14:42:31 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EMBED style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 80px" src=http://audio.xanga.com/mp3embedplayer.swf?c=2&amp;amp;i=2478781&amp;amp;m=0c312 type=application/x-shockwave-flash bgcolor="#ffffff" wmode="opaque"&gt; &lt;/EMBED&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Viva la Vida&lt;/STRONG&gt;, by Coldplay&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;I used to &lt;U&gt;rule&lt;/U&gt; the world&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Seas would &lt;STRIKE&gt;rise&lt;/STRIKE&gt; when I gave the word&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Now in the morning I sleep &lt;EM&gt;alone&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Sweep the &lt;STRONG&gt;streets&lt;/STRONG&gt; I used to o w n&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I used to roll the dice&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Feel the &lt;STRIKE&gt;fear&lt;/STRIKE&gt; in my enemy's eyes&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Listen as the crowd would s i n g ,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;One minute I held the &lt;STRONG&gt;key&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Next the &lt;STRIKE&gt;walls&lt;/STRIKE&gt; were closed on me&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;And I discovered that my castles stand&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Upon&lt;/STRONG&gt; pillars of &lt;EM&gt;salt&lt;/EM&gt;, and pillars of &lt;EM&gt;sand&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;I &lt;STRIKE&gt;hear&lt;/STRIKE&gt; &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;Jerusalem b e l l s &lt;EM&gt;a-ringing&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Roman Cavalry choirs &lt;EM&gt;are singing&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Be my mirror, my sword, and shield&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;My &lt;U&gt;missionaries&lt;/U&gt; in a foreign field&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Once you've gone, there was never, never an honest word&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;But that was when I &lt;U&gt;ruled&lt;/U&gt; the world&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;It was the &lt;EM&gt;wicked&lt;/EM&gt; and &lt;EM&gt;wild wind&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Blew down the doors to let me in&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;U&gt;Shattered&lt;/U&gt; windows and the &lt;STRONG&gt;sound of drums&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;People couldn't b e l i e v e what I'd become&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Revolutionaries &lt;STRONG&gt;wait&lt;/STRONG&gt; for my head on a &lt;EM&gt;silver plate&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Just a &lt;STRIKE&gt;puppet&lt;/STRIKE&gt; on a lonely string&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Oh, who would ever want to be &lt;STRIKE&gt;king&lt;/STRIKE&gt;?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;I hear &lt;EM&gt;Jerusalem bells&lt;/EM&gt; a-ringing&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Roman Cavalry &lt;STRONG&gt;choirs are singing&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Be my mirror, my sword, and shield&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;I know &lt;EM&gt;St. Peter&lt;/EM&gt; won't call my name&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Never an honest word&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;But that was when I &lt;U&gt;ruled&lt;/U&gt; the world&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Oh-oh-ohhh-oh-ohh&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Oh-oh-ohhh-oh-ohh&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Oh-oh-ohhh-oh-ohh&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Oh-oh-ohhh-oh-ohh&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Oh-oh-ohhh-oh-ohh&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;I hear Jerusalem bells &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;a-ringing&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;U&gt;Roman Cavalry&lt;/U&gt; choirs are singing&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Be my &lt;STRONG&gt;mirror&lt;/STRONG&gt;, my &lt;STRONG&gt;sword&lt;/STRONG&gt;, and &lt;STRONG&gt;shield&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;My missionaries in a foreign field&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;For some reason I can't explain&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;I know &lt;U&gt;St. Peter&lt;/U&gt; will call my name&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;Never an &lt;STRONG&gt;honest word&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&lt;STRIKE&gt;But&lt;/STRIKE&gt; that was when I &lt;U&gt;r u l e d&lt;/U&gt;&amp;nbsp;the world&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666346423/i-hear-jerusalem-bells-a-ringing--roman-cavalry-choirs-are-singing/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>What is in your summer playlist?</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666245310/what-is-in-your-summer-playlist/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666245310/what-is-in-your-summer-playlist/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 22:03:22 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=center&gt;David Archuleta&lt;STRONG&gt;.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I just answered this &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/tags/fq329" target="_new"&gt;Featured Question&lt;/A&gt;, you can &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/private/editorx.aspx?freebie=1&amp;amp;fqid=613&amp;amp;tags=featuredq,fq329" target="_new"&gt;answer it&lt;/A&gt; too!&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666245310/what-is-in-your-summer-playlist/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>"I don't want to survive! I want to live!"</title><link>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666109701/i-dont-want-to-survive-i-want-to-live/</link><guid>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666109701/i-dont-want-to-survive-i-want-to-live/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 01:23:08 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Wall-E&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;was&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;AMAZING.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;In fact, I'm pretty sure it's my FAVORITE Pixar movie.&amp;nbsp; I'm totally not kidding... it's incredible.&amp;nbsp; Ah, I just love it.&amp;nbsp; And honestly, everyone is freaking out about the environmentalism in it.&amp;nbsp; Sure, they destroyed their planet completely just like the environmentalists&amp;nbsp;say we'll do someday, but the movie was more than that: it was about getting off your lazy butt and doing something with your life.&amp;nbsp; The best quote of the movie was:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"I don't want to survive!&amp;nbsp; I want to live!"&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Wow, that gave me chills.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I nearly cried in so many parts, some parts actually made me tear up.&amp;nbsp; I have never had the urge to cry in a Pixar movie.&amp;nbsp; I love all of them, and it was always going to be hard to beat&amp;nbsp;&lt;EM&gt;The Incredibles&lt;/EM&gt;, but I think &lt;EM&gt;Wall-E&lt;/EM&gt; did.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;IMG src="http://s.xanga.com/images/happy.gif" width=15 border=0&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=right&gt;[p. s.&amp;nbsp; I didn't know a robot could be so cute.]&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://thehappylady.xanga.com/666109701/i-dont-want-to-survive-i-want-to-live/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>