tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53626171109399976572011-07-30T14:59:38.932-07:00Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-84220880118298561592010-07-13T07:02:00.001-07:002010-07-13T07:04:58.194-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/TDxyL-z255I/AAAAAAAAAFM/fjTsKEGljkI/s1600/P7030009.JPG"><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/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/TDxyL-z255I/AAAAAAAAAFM/fjTsKEGljkI/s400/P7030009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493391195649795986" /></a>The evening before the 4th of July. Kevin and I and Nick and Mamie had a delicious dinner at Steak and Rib in Breckenridge. Steak and Rib is Nick and Mamies favorite restaurant in Breck.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-8422088011829856159?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-85342932546306337202009-02-19T17:33:00.000-08:002009-02-19T17:34:47.156-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SZ4IqDkqMeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/24gF_6KOVJk/s1600-h/Photo+159.jpg"><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/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SZ4IqDkqMeI/AAAAAAAAAEk/24gF_6KOVJk/s400/Photo+159.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304686929695617506" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-8534293254630633720?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-84779294019538162502008-10-12T10:33:00.000-07:002008-10-12T10:55:03.717-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SPI54LCP5ZI/AAAAAAAAADY/1T2l5IqSp9U/s1600-h/PA100117.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SPI54LCP5ZI/AAAAAAAAADY/1T2l5IqSp9U/s400/PA100117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256327352292468114" /></a><br /><br />Last night was the homecoming dance. I had no intentions of going until I was in target with my friend Saling and I found the most amazing black leggings. From there, we decided we would attend.<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><div>We went our separate ways and got ready to go dancing. It was quite the walk up to the University Center in my heals.... so I took them off. It was raining out, needless to say my feet were not warm... or clean.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SPI2bRG24NI/AAAAAAAAADQ/CcCQ3dmgmZI/s320/PA100115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256323557171323090" /><div>Saling is also and excellent pianist, and a music major.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-8477929401953816250?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-40670947669282873662008-08-20T12:47:00.000-07:002008-08-20T19:22:19.383-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SKx1LgTL5AI/AAAAAAAAADA/vnsL8VrXgjQ/s1600-h/n1028760154_30550282_630.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SKx1LgTL5AI/AAAAAAAAADA/vnsL8VrXgjQ/s320/n1028760154_30550282_630.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236689307234460674" /></a><br />Yesterday I moved into my suite at UNCO. Greeley is a beautiful town with the even more beautiful aromas of cow shit and laundry. I live on the 11th floor of a high rise with a total of 13 floors. Turner.<br />This is a picture of me and my roomie Brooke in front of our dorm.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-4067094766928287366?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-6501524403854874092008-08-12T11:33:00.001-07:002008-08-12T14:15:30.796-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SKH9aoaKnlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SauJ55VgMdU/s1600-h/327332917_48c4e11be0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/SKH9aoaKnlI/AAAAAAAAAC4/SauJ55VgMdU/s320/327332917_48c4e11be0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233742875946819154" /></a><br /> This summer, I spent five days a week from 10 am to 5 30 pm in a magical Christmas dreamland. What more could I ask for, but to see the smiling faces of tiny children with their only desire "to see Santa" and to ride all the rides of course. Yes, I am talking about THE NORTH POLE: Home of Santa's Workshop.<br /> This is a place where Christmas dreams come true for Texans and Kansans alike. Here, the sweet noise of parents yelling at their kids mixes with Christmas jams to fill the air.<br /><br /> What more can I say but that I loved my summer in the sweltering heat of Christmas in July.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-650152440385487409?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-53271994096080038472007-09-03T12:39:00.000-07:002007-09-03T12:47:19.347-07:00Here's to te crazy ones.<br /> The Misfits. The rebels.<br /> The troublemakers.<br /> The round pegs in square holes.<br /> The ones who see things differently.<br /> They're not fond of rules,<br />and they have no respect for the status quo.<br />You can quote them, disagree with them,<br /> glorify or vilify them. <br />But the only thing you cant do is ignore <br /> them. Because they change<br /> things.<br />They push the human race forward, and<br />while some may see them as the crazy ones,<br /> we see genius.<br />Because the people who are crazy enough<br /> to think they can change the<br /> world are the ones who do.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-5327199409608003847?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-41560233385760730892007-08-30T21:27:00.000-07:002007-08-30T21:34:03.851-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/RteYqs7tTbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/fX75dmzZVqg/s1600-h/n1521481100_30591641_8771.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/RteYqs7tTbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/fX75dmzZVqg/s320/n1521481100_30591641_8771.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104716562031267250" /></a><br /> This is Mallory and Mary,<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-4156023338576073089?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-75673910263545228592007-08-30T20:05:00.000-07:002007-08-30T20:10:41.907-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/RteGqc7tTaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/184GXmV05yQ/s1600-h/IMG_1650.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9dy-b8ipDsQ/RteGqc7tTaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/184GXmV05yQ/s320/IMG_1650.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104696766526999970" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-7567391026354522859?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362617110939997657.post-61794844799755341392007-08-30T19:17:00.000-07:002008-08-12T16:18:42.040-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362617110939997657-6179484479975534139?l=silly-colorado.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Muhreehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661621745402696100noreply@blogger.com1