<?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-38479542</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:46:02.567-07:00</updated><category term='skyrockets'/><category term='Atlantis'/><category term='Doge&apos;s Palace'/><category term='St Mark&apos;s'/><category term='fireworks'/><category term='Italy'/><category term='China'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Campanile'/><category term='Antico Martini'/><category term='Doge'/><category term='cathedral'/><category term='Basilica'/><category term='wine'/><category term='Clocktower'/><category term='Gondolas'/><category term='Piazza San Marco'/><category term='Venice'/><category term='2008'/><category term='pigeons'/><category term='Happy New Year'/><category term='Square'/><category term='big brother'/><title type='text'>Beaver Face - My online diary</title><subtitle type='html'>Seen that face all my life, even on a Beaver.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-7696445880485637141</id><published>2007-12-29T15:58:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T16:23:26.855-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fireworks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skyrockets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy New Year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>Fireworks, poop, and farmer Hans' house</title><summary type='text'>Sorry I haven't posted in a while.Since it's impossible to write about everything I've been up to, I'll tell what I did today. I brought skyrockets! Not sure where I'm gona fire them since the farmer next door tried to kill me last year. Back then my brother thought it would be cool to shoot one across the field, so I did, and it went through Hans' window while he was on the toilet. The Shit hit </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/7696445880485637141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=7696445880485637141&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/7696445880485637141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/7696445880485637141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/12/fireworks-poop-and-farmer-hans-house.html' title='Fireworks, poop, and farmer Hans&apos; house'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/R3beubt6FWI/AAAAAAAAADY/IkbMn_mF_oE/s72-c/farmer_hans_house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-1451077505760856893</id><published>2007-07-29T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:58:13.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking about collecting Social Security</title><summary type='text'>For months now I haven't found my first job yet! My last interview at a construction company called Manfreds didn't go to well. I should have ducked before walking through his office doorway, but thought I was clear. Now I know why they wear hard hats, because that hurt!My big brother then told me to go collect my Social Security. So I went to my room and pulled out my card and said "Now What?" </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/1451077505760856893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=1451077505760856893&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/1451077505760856893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/1451077505760856893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/07/thinking-about-collecting-social.html' title='Thinking about collecting Social Security'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/Rqzwo9gc0dI/AAAAAAAAADQ/2QBX_0ziFjc/s72-c/social_security.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-1613050705703378544</id><published>2007-07-29T12:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:23:15.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Rain by Tay Zonday on YouTube</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever thought about writing and singing a song called Chocolate Rain? Well Tay Zonday beat you to it! Better luck next time!Technorati Tags: Chocolate Rain, by, Tay Zonday, TayZonday, original, song,video, YouTube</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/1613050705703378544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=1613050705703378544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/1613050705703378544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/1613050705703378544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/07/chocolate-rain-by-tay-zonday-on-youtube.html' title='Chocolate Rain by Tay Zonday on YouTube'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-7206314275302876208</id><published>2007-07-28T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T16:34:32.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like Beyonce, I fell on my face!</title><summary type='text'>For the last few weeks it's been great with our street hockey team, not once did I get hit by a car, just my brothers hand off the top of my head after hitting him in the face with the puck, so we lost! Gota remember that move the next time I'm goalie.Anyway, I fell down a flight of stairs like Beyonce, and I wasn't singing, but I did bang my head at the bottom. I'm not sure if she was distracted</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/7206314275302876208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=7206314275302876208&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/7206314275302876208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/7206314275302876208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/07/like-beyonce-i-fell-on-my-face.html' title='Like Beyonce, I fell on my face!'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/RqvPedgc0cI/AAAAAAAAADI/shobwWj4EUU/s72-c/beyonce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-7814530599179570463</id><published>2007-06-25T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T15:09:34.273-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doge&apos;s Palace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pigeons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Venice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cathedral'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlantis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piazza San Marco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clocktower'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Square'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='China'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gondolas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St Mark&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Campanile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Antico Martini'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Basilica'/><title type='text'>Last week at Venice Italy</title><summary type='text'>All last week I was on vacation at Venice Italy, the sister city to Atlantis. I can't tell you the hotel where me and my big brother stayed at with his wife Nadia and my friend Alice, because if I do my big brother promises to give me a newgy to my head that he will drill straight to China, but I'm not afraid, because that's not possible! He'll only reach my brain.Venice was beautiful and deadly.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/7814530599179570463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=7814530599179570463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/7814530599179570463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/7814530599179570463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-week-at-venice-italy.html' title='Last week at Venice Italy'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/RoA-O10XC9I/AAAAAAAAACg/IGtpy7OoY7M/s72-c/morning_venice_paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-7474697361456033709</id><published>2007-05-23T13:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T01:38:09.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you, Duckie!</title><summary type='text'>It's been over a month since you passed away, and it still hurts! I'm not talking about when you bit my finger the day before you left, I'm talking about my head! When I saw you lying there staring like you saw a ghost, I knew something was wrong because our house wasn't haunted! Your kids Rocky 3 and Rocky 4 were sniffing you like you made a fart, but I know you didn't, but if you did, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/7474697361456033709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=7474697361456033709&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/7474697361456033709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/7474697361456033709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-miss-you-duckie.html' title='I miss you, Duckie!'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/RlSxCIO4gAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/dIPSN5Yg2r0/s72-c/duckie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-3352296209886654468</id><published>2007-03-28T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T13:01:13.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yahoo unlimited storage and Gmail</title><summary type='text'>I've been using Yahoo for a long time, but I've also been using Google Gmail for almost two years, and they both have been great. What I'm wondering since me and my family are moving again in a few days, and Yahoo is offering unlimited storage, is if they have enough room to store some of our belongings with them?My big brother told me about Yahoo's upgrade. They brought themselves a whole bunch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/3352296209886654468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=3352296209886654468&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/3352296209886654468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/3352296209886654468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/03/yahoo-unlimited-storage-and-gmail.html' title='Yahoo unlimited storage and Gmail'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/Rgq7f4q-m_I/AAAAAAAAACE/IRsR7MhUvys/s72-c/yahoo_unlimited_storage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-1827744129845876236</id><published>2007-03-07T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T14:36:39.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got fired!</title><summary type='text'>This is gona be one of those days that I'll never forget for the rest of my life, and the after life if there is one. Today I started my first day on the job at Burger King with 30 other people, and Travis made us all clean up front, which wasn't easy. We kept bumping into each other and bumping into customers like bumper cars without the bumpers, or wheels, except for this one girl named Martina</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/1827744129845876236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=1827744129845876236&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/1827744129845876236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/1827744129845876236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-got-fired.html' title='I got fired!'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/Re84Wme3g2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/CtlFfsUsgts/s72-c/ai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-3445395197549808871</id><published>2007-03-06T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T15:55:51.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found a job!</title><summary type='text'>Since I finished school, I've been looking and looking, but I couldn't find a job. That's until I discovered a help wanted sign outside Burger King, since they needed some help, so I applied and went on an interview last Saturday, and it went great!When I walked into Burger King, Travis, the man I gave my application to, asked me to come into his office, so I did. Travis then said "Hi! My name is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/3445395197549808871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=3445395197549808871&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/3445395197549808871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/3445395197549808871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-found-job.html' title='I found a job!'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/Re39dme3g1I/AAAAAAAAAB0/hmvOEO2MQYE/s72-c/bkking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-932498203790675367</id><published>2007-03-01T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T15:04:43.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You are so beautiful</title><summary type='text'>With my dad in the field, my big brother and Nadia on their honeymoon, my Mom and little sister at the doctors, and my grandma in her first temporary coma in months over her green jello, I feel kinda lonely today.Not much has happened this week, so I don't have anything to write, except to show this old video me and my big brother made last year. We edited some funny home videos and added the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/932498203790675367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=932498203790675367&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/932498203790675367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/932498203790675367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/03/you-are-so-beautiful.html' title='You are so beautiful'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-6762739110671529202</id><published>2007-02-25T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T06:38:01.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big brother and Nadia got married!</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday my big brother and my best friend Nadia got married, but I wasn't sure if it was gona happen since Nadia had some second thoughts. 15 minutes before they was suppose to get married I all of a sudden heard "Psst-psst," which made me scream, since I thought it was snake, but it was Nadia trying to get my attention, and she did. Nadia then said to me "RC, I'm not sure I can go through with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/6762739110671529202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=6762739110671529202&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/6762739110671529202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/6762739110671529202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/02/big-brother-and-nadia-got-married.html' title='Big brother and Nadia got married!'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/ReIQJu3O9wI/AAAAAAAAABo/xcDBvRry2Fw/s72-c/wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-3384221565117144005</id><published>2007-02-22T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T03:11:16.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My room finally aired out!</title><summary type='text'>Today I can finally breath in my room, but it took a few days for it to air out after grandma moved out of it 3 days ago. Since grandma has a bad back, I let her sleep in my bed over the weekend until her stuff was moved into her new place near our house. I slept on the couch, but not alone. I brought my hamsters along so they can breath.It was a long weekend since none of us could run away from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/3384221565117144005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=3384221565117144005&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/3384221565117144005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/3384221565117144005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-room-finally-aired-out.html' title='My room finally aired out!'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yzud0HLBMvw/Rd2KS1MYbKI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Cfrqd3A4MJ0/s72-c/Wdw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-117152500007216161</id><published>2007-02-14T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T03:59:49.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I know what hiatus means</title><summary type='text'>After looking up the word hiatus online since I thought a blog friend misspelled it, I discovered it's not a wild dog from Africa, so she was right.I guess my break was an hiatus, but I didn't take it on purpose. My big brother broke my monitor with my head while wrestling. It was a good break (not my monitor) because I got lots of rest after I came home from the hospital.This weekend we're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/feeds/117152500007216161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38479542&amp;postID=117152500007216161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/117152500007216161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/117152500007216161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/02/now-i-know-what-hiatus-means.html' title='Now I know what hiatus means'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-116792363933288565</id><published>2007-01-04T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T17:57:36.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch-up kinda sounds like ketchup.</title><summary type='text'>Anyway, I'm gona tell you what me and my family been up too since I closed my old blog so you can all catch-up.Me and my girlfriend Tracy broke up because her and my exgirlfriend Sally got into what my big brother calls a cat fight, which doesn't make sense to me because they're not cats, so I guess he's going crazy!My hamster Duckie is officially the oldest living hamster on the planet because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/116792363933288565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/116792363933288565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/01/catch-up-kinda-sounds-like-ketchup.html' title='Catch-up kinda sounds like ketchup.'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38479542.post-116785798273763643</id><published>2007-01-03T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T13:38:18.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><summary type='text'>For a while I've been thinking about blogging again, and I told my big brother and he said "Stop doing that," so I stopped thinking. As I sat there at my computer staring at the monitor not thinking like the way my grandma does when she's in her temporary comas, my big brother slapped me on the head, and I said "Ow!" so I thunk.My big brother told me to follow him into the hallway, then he drew a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/116785798273763643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38479542/posts/default/116785798273763643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beaverface.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09608476556727128795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v179/rockchild/bgft.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
