<?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-6447534245982729295</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:11:19.706-07:00</updated><category term='haunting in conneticut'/><category term='movie'/><category term='drama'/><category term='poem'/><category term='gifted hands'/><category term='comedy'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='ratings'/><category term='land of the lost'/><category term='age'/><category term='life lessons'/><category term='closet'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='horror'/><title type='text'>What I Think</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-3462072480647340353</id><published>2009-11-02T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:47:36.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ratings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haunting in conneticut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Haunting In Conneticut</title><content type='html'>This movie was pure horror as your mind kept repeating, "This is based on a true story"!&lt;br /&gt;From the fight for life with his sickness to horror of the past.&lt;br /&gt;I give acting a 10, the male main character was great!&lt;br /&gt;Horror a 9.&lt;br /&gt;Family friendliness a 3.&lt;br /&gt;I give the movie in whole a 9.&lt;br /&gt;Rated P.G.-13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-3462072480647340353?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/3462072480647340353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/11/haunting-in-conneticut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/3462072480647340353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/3462072480647340353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/11/haunting-in-conneticut.html' title='Haunting In Conneticut'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-5880912055592723719</id><published>2009-11-02T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:43:11.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ratings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gifted hands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Gifted Hands</title><content type='html'>This movie was a great story of whatever you put your mind to you can achieve.&lt;br /&gt;It was attention grabbing and tear jerking.&lt;br /&gt;From his own battles with race and children, to others battles with life as he tries to save their lives.&lt;br /&gt;This movie was all together a 8.&lt;br /&gt;Acting a 8.&lt;br /&gt;Drama a 7.&lt;br /&gt;Storyline a 9.&lt;br /&gt;Family friendliness a 10.&lt;br /&gt;Rated P.G.-13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-5880912055592723719?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/5880912055592723719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/11/gifted-hands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>To Realize</title><content type='html'>To realize the value of a sister, ask someone who doesn't have one.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of ten years, ask  a newly divorced couple.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of four years, ask a graduate.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of one year, ask a student who failed a final exam.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of nine months, ask a mother who gave birth to a still born.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of one month, ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of one week, ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of one hour, ask the couple waiting to be reunited.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of one minute, ask the person who has missed the train, bus or plane.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of one millisecond, ask the person who had one a silver metal in the Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;To realize the value of a friend or loved one, lose one.&lt;br /&gt;Time waits for no one. Treasure every moment you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-1881443677073131056?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/1881443677073131056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-realize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/1881443677073131056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/1881443677073131056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-realize.html' title='To Realize'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-4209556710496814420</id><published>2009-10-26T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:24:54.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ratings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='land of the lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Land of the Lost</title><content type='html'>This movie was funny and quirky. I normally do not enjoy Will's acting, but this movie had me rolling on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dino's&lt;/span&gt; to giant bugs it was a pretty good movie.&lt;br /&gt;I give acting a 7.&lt;br /&gt;Family &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friendliness&lt;/span&gt; a 4.&lt;br /&gt;Comedy a 6.&lt;br /&gt;And the movie in whole a 8.&lt;br /&gt;Rated P.G.-13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-4209556710496814420?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/4209556710496814420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/10/land-of-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/4209556710496814420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/4209556710496814420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/10/land-of-lost.html' title='Land of the Lost'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-4184422766383063199</id><published>2009-10-21T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T10:59:02.345-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='closet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'>Fashion Help</title><content type='html'>You have been getting up and moving and you notice your waist getting smaller, your so proud of yourself and feel great.&lt;br /&gt;You run into one problem...none of your clothes fit and you can't go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for you I have some tricks that will fix that until you can go to J.C. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Penny's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;For your large t-shirts wear the jeans you love the most and tuck in maybe 5 inches of the t-shirt in the front of the jean, it gives shape and will show off your new belly.&lt;br /&gt;Your legs look  great and you want to show them off, just find your old thigh length grey t-shirt everyone has. At the smallest part of the waist tie your most colorful belt to give style, wear heel's to give legs a second glance.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry but there is no fix to a great fitting pair of jeans...&lt;br /&gt;Just remember to always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accessorize&lt;/span&gt;, a charm bracelet goes a long way, dig through your drawers and the back of your closets and have fun... get out your scissors and bleach!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-4184422766383063199?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/4184422766383063199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/10/fashion-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/4184422766383063199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/4184422766383063199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/10/fashion-help.html' title='Fashion Help'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-3287661611013773915</id><published>2009-10-21T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T08:00:00.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='age'/><title type='text'>Age</title><content type='html'>Just a line to say I'm living&lt;br /&gt; That I'm not among the dead,&lt;br /&gt;Though I'm getting more forgetful,&lt;br /&gt; And more "mixed up" in my head&lt;br /&gt;For, sometimes I can't remember,&lt;br /&gt; When I stand at the foot of the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;If I must go up for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt; Or, I've come down from there.&lt;br /&gt;And before the fridge so often&lt;br /&gt; My poor mind is filled with doubt,&lt;br /&gt;Have I just put food away, or&lt;br /&gt; Have I come to take it out.&lt;br /&gt;And its times when it's dark out,&lt;br /&gt; With a hair net on my head,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm retiring,&lt;br /&gt; Or just getting out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;So, if it's my turn to write you,&lt;br /&gt; There's no need of getting sore,&lt;br /&gt;I may think I have written,&lt;br /&gt; And don't want to be a bore&lt;br /&gt;So, remember, I do love you&lt;br /&gt; And I wish that you were here,&lt;br /&gt;But now its nearly mail time,&lt;br /&gt; And I must say "Good-bye", dear.&lt;br /&gt;There I stood beside the mail box,&lt;br /&gt; With face so very red,&lt;br /&gt;Instead of mailing your letter,&lt;br /&gt; I had opened it instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-3287661611013773915?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/3287661611013773915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/10/age.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/3287661611013773915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/3287661611013773915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/10/age.html' title='Age'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-8754566462337735647</id><published>2009-09-19T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:19:15.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeny Todd</title><content type='html'>I was very disapointed in this movie... it wasn't scary, fake and I don't like the singing every five seconds.&lt;br /&gt;I do have to say Johnny Depp is good at what he does though, I give him a 9.&lt;br /&gt;I give the movie a 7.&lt;br /&gt;Rated R&lt;br /&gt;My self rating is P.G.-13&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-8754566462337735647?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/8754566462337735647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweeny-todd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/8754566462337735647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/8754566462337735647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweeny-todd.html' title='Sweeny Todd'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-1096302821270084871</id><published>2009-09-14T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T11:02:59.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Be Friends</title><content type='html'>Vs.1&lt;br /&gt;I remember it like yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think it would go this way.&lt;br /&gt;I put my heart on the line for you.&lt;br /&gt;You had a line coming too.&lt;br /&gt;It was a crushing blow.&lt;br /&gt;But I wasn't going to let it show.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never see the tears on my pillow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to let you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Where have I heard those words before?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, the night you complained and I was there to listen.&lt;br /&gt;Yet you use them on me and my heart hits the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Weather or not I see you again all depends...&lt;br /&gt;Once I think I guess your right.&lt;br /&gt;Your not worth it lets just be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vs.2&lt;br /&gt;I remember the day relization hit.&lt;br /&gt;The freedom from my pillow still gives me a fit!&lt;br /&gt;It may have been your choice.&lt;br /&gt;But its a choice I never would of been able to voice.&lt;br /&gt;You and I will never be "us"&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I made such a fuss!&lt;br /&gt;You don't deserve to play with my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Not if I'm going to think and be smart.&lt;br /&gt;Our fairy tale will never be written.&lt;br /&gt;"The End" came before it had even been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           To a friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-1096302821270084871?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/1096302821270084871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-be-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/1096302821270084871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/1096302821270084871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/lets-be-friends.html' title='Lets Be Friends'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-547078177116414127</id><published>2009-09-14T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T10:26:48.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brace Yourself</title><content type='html'>Vs.1&lt;br /&gt;Theres a little girl riding her bike down a road.&lt;br /&gt;She's paddling her bike just like her father showed.&lt;br /&gt;"Your doing it!" her father calls.&lt;br /&gt;The child looks around with sudden panic.&lt;br /&gt;She looses control and prepare's to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Brace yourself!&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the fall!&lt;br /&gt;thers no stopping it the fall will come.&lt;br /&gt;But what you do in that time,&lt;br /&gt;makes you are in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Brace yourself for the fall, then get up &amp;amp; continue on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vs.2&lt;br /&gt;A momma comforts her grieving girl.&lt;br /&gt;She's 16 now &amp;amp; how her life has twirled.&lt;br /&gt;Her first date never did show,&lt;br /&gt;Why he never came she'll never know...&lt;br /&gt;Four years later it's moms turn to cry.&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful her girl looks in a wedding dress.&lt;br /&gt;How the time did fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vs.3&lt;br /&gt; A 35 year old mother of 5 tries to stifle her tears.&lt;br /&gt;She looks at her mom in the hospital bed, knowing the end nears.&lt;br /&gt;She whispers "I love you, thanks for all you've done"&lt;br /&gt;"Your a ray of sunshine that my life fun."&lt;br /&gt;She leaves the room with a heavy heart.&lt;br /&gt;But gets up the next morning before school starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                          To those who fall then get up and go on. oxoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-547078177116414127?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/547078177116414127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/brace-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/547078177116414127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/547078177116414127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/brace-yourself.html' title='Brace Yourself'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-6094061949987072765</id><published>2009-09-14T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T07:10:15.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone Like You</title><content type='html'>Vs.1&lt;br /&gt;I came to your side two nights ago.&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurt and your the only one I know.&lt;br /&gt;You let me vent my anger and shed my sadness.&lt;br /&gt;I got to thinking that night that you are truely blessed.&lt;br /&gt;I come to you with all my prblems and you have the patience to sit &amp;amp; listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I think the reason my search for love is useless,&lt;br /&gt; I want someone who lets me voice my stress.&lt;br /&gt;I need someone who really cares.&lt;br /&gt;And helps me when my heart tears.&lt;br /&gt;I want someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vs.2&lt;br /&gt;When I hear your pain &amp;amp; worrys.&lt;br /&gt;Your the only one who makes me care, and all my worry flee's.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think we relize this is bigger than the both of us.&lt;br /&gt;We have something special, that includes trust.&lt;br /&gt;I'm done looking &amp;amp; just getting hurt too.&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is someonr like you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     To a great "friend"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-6094061949987072765?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/6094061949987072765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/someone-like-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/6094061949987072765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/6094061949987072765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/someone-like-you.html' title='Someone Like You'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-5342545605957033074</id><published>2009-09-14T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:51:16.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Questions</title><content type='html'>Name 3 recent films Salena Gomez has starred in.&lt;br /&gt;1.)&lt;br /&gt;2.)&lt;br /&gt;3.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 3 Black Eyed Peas Songs (E.N.D.)&lt;br /&gt;1.)&lt;br /&gt;2.)&lt;br /&gt;3.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send them to e-mail!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-5342545605957033074?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/5342545605957033074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-questions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/5342545605957033074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/5342545605957033074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/fun-questions.html' title='Fun Questions'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-5265166150067531800</id><published>2009-09-14T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:48:31.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finish The Song Title</title><content type='html'>Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)       Climb&lt;br /&gt;2.)Don't       be Torn&lt;br /&gt;3.)He could be the&lt;br /&gt;4.)Party in the&lt;br /&gt;5.)Lets get&lt;br /&gt;6.)Best of      Worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitchel Musso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)        !&lt;br /&gt;2.)    in crowd&lt;br /&gt;3.)Every        Thing She Does is Magic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi Lavato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.)Here We    Again&lt;br /&gt;2.)La    Land&lt;br /&gt;3.)Don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizzes are all for fun you won't win anything by filling them out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-5265166150067531800?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/5265166150067531800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/finish-song-title.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/5265166150067531800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/5265166150067531800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/finish-song-title.html' title='Finish The Song Title'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-7553141992769482399</id><published>2009-09-14T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:40:51.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus</title><content type='html'>Many people have their own views of Miley after her performance at the Teen Choice Awards.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't watching the concert but saw the piece the media let us all see. I didn't see the real thing till I logged in on YouTube. I have my own views of the action and I admit they changed seeing the real thing, but I've already voiced them.&lt;br /&gt;It's your turn to tell me what YOU saw, e-mail me : (&lt;a href="mailto:whatithink_lkc@yahoo.com"&gt;whatithink_lkc@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a point to read all views, your views matter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-7553141992769482399?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/7553141992769482399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/miley-cyrus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/7553141992769482399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/7553141992769482399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/miley-cyrus.html' title='Miley Cyrus'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-6465174918326968553</id><published>2009-09-13T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:40:48.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>Wizards of Waverly Place Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a poppy track that makes you want to move!!&lt;br /&gt;Featuring Mitchel Musso, Honor Society &amp;amp; KSM.&lt;br /&gt;This is a great for all ages &amp;amp; makes the mood light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.N.D. (Black Eyed Peas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This track has jamming songs and great vocals.&lt;br /&gt;But, while shaking your booty, remember young ears would get confused by the lyrics, so keep it away from them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transformers 2 Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sound track rocks, literally! All songs are head-banging &amp;amp; electric guitar solos!&lt;br /&gt;With singers like Linkin Park, Green Day, The Fray &amp;amp; Nicklback, its a nonstop jam!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi Lavato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This track is great with love songs that make you think.&lt;br /&gt;Great vocals!!&lt;br /&gt;Great to blare at your besties slumber party!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-6465174918326968553?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/6465174918326968553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/6465174918326968553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/6465174918326968553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-8805693135558075245</id><published>2009-09-12T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:41:32.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wizards Of Waverly Place</title><content type='html'>This movie was great! Great acting, effects and message.&lt;br /&gt;Salena Gomez had me near tears whan she broke down in tears, so believable!&lt;br /&gt;David Henrie, cute as ever! With great acting he showed his emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Jake T Austin! Great job!! You've matured in your acting performance &amp;amp; really made me care what happened to you!&lt;br /&gt;Whoevr the ex-wizard was with the parrot wow! Acting with a parrot! You nailed it! p.s. I'd never leave you, I totally cared what happens to you!&lt;br /&gt;I give acting a 10.&lt;br /&gt;Message a 8.&lt;br /&gt;Effects a 7.&lt;br /&gt;Great job! Salena keep singing you rock! David... call me!! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-8805693135558075245?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/8805693135558075245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/wizards-of-waverly-place.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/8805693135558075245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/8805693135558075245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/wizards-of-waverly-place.html' title='Wizards Of Waverly Place'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-3947799901635759278</id><published>2009-09-12T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:17:25.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seth Green</title><content type='html'>Saw Seth on t.v. the other night. I can't believe how much he's changed since "That 70's Show", "Without a Paddle" ect....&lt;br /&gt;He's always had a cute glow about him in my veiw, kinda like a child like cute, like awww....&lt;br /&gt;But underneath that smile and beautiful red hair is a little devil! Don't believe me!? Watch "Robot Chicken" sometime! Created by the master of late night laughs himself!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-3947799901635759278?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/3947799901635759278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/seth-green.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/3947799901635759278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/3947799901635759278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/seth-green.html' title='Seth Green'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6447534245982729295.post-1875221471780545645</id><published>2009-09-11T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:14:27.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing, missing</title><content type='html'>I was seven when nine eleven struck. I remember it like yesterday and it's memory has stuck.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at the table in an old Iowa house, through moms tears all our lifes were touched.&lt;br /&gt;When daddy turned the t.v. on his face was just to much.&lt;br /&gt;I had to take a look at the the screen the sight near took my breath. "There she goes" was all my dad could whisper.&lt;br /&gt;It was hard for me to comprehend. I knew it was bad, mom made us pray on mend.&lt;br /&gt;It was near six weeks later while the news was on, the signs near made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;Missing, missing, missing."Daddy aren't they all gone?" My tears i tried to dry.&lt;br /&gt;My daddy nodded gravely, but never said a word. I went back to watching solemn as could be. People started believing in the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Missing, missing, missing signs would fill my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I often hoped that to ease some pain, the bodies they would find.&lt;br /&gt;To give the missing rest, in the earths warm breast.&lt;br /&gt;Missing, missing, missing, words that filled my mind.&lt;br /&gt;The missing, missing, missing, I hoped the Lord did often find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Lydia Chambers&lt;br /&gt;                                  March 15th 2009 ( age 15 )&lt;br /&gt; send a comment to (&lt;a href="mailto:whatithink_lkc@yahoo.com"&gt;whatithink_lkc@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6447534245982729295-1875221471780545645?l=whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/feeds/1875221471780545645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/missing-missing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/1875221471780545645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6447534245982729295/posts/default/1875221471780545645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsonmymindmatters2.blogspot.com/2009/09/missing-missing.html' title='Missing, missing'/><author><name>Lydia.C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04660789447300119394</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
