<?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-7350958</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:16:52.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flaggirl4god</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-116798447735971430</id><published>2007-01-05T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T00:07:57.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>forever and a day</title><content type='html'>I don't know if anyone checks this anymore...but I kindof miss blogger...less drama from people who have no lives!!! Anywho Just thought I say HELLOOOOO&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-116798447735971430?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/116798447735971430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=116798447735971430' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/116798447735971430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/116798447735971430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2007/01/forever-and-day.html' title='forever and a day'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-115602247938851052</id><published>2006-08-19T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T14:21:19.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ok ok</title><content type='html'>here you go uncle jay I updated just for you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-115602247938851052?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/115602247938851052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=115602247938851052' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115602247938851052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115602247938851052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok-ok.html' title='ok ok'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-115526332733393246</id><published>2006-08-10T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T19:28:47.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello everyone</title><content type='html'>hey guys what is up? Right now I am trying to stay cool my house air conditioning is having some problems and weird stuff like that. So what is new with everyone? School starts in 2 weeks. Coming up with the money to pay for the books...even harder. If any one feels my pain on paying for school leave a comment saying whoo haaa! Anyway I just got done eating dinner and now my teeth are all scummy and gross so I am going to go and brush them...see ya rimsta's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-115526332733393246?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/115526332733393246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=115526332733393246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115526332733393246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115526332733393246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/08/hello-everyone.html' title='hello everyone'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-115393184285590644</id><published>2006-07-26T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T09:37:22.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>80th Post and Happy.......</title><content type='html'>Happy 17th Birthday Annie! Danny take her some place nice for dinner ok ; ).&lt;br /&gt;Krisann and Aaron Happy 1st anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Smeltzer happy whatever birthday it is for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-115393184285590644?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/115393184285590644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=115393184285590644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115393184285590644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115393184285590644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/07/80th-post-and-happy.html' title='80th Post and Happy.......'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-115308952852033384</id><published>2006-07-16T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T15:38:48.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Today kindof sucks...I have a really bad sore throat and it wont go away. I want to take a nap but I have to be at burn service in two hours and by the time I actually fall asleep I will only get about 20 minutes of real rest. *sigh* All well. I will leave you all in blogger land....see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                          -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-115308952852033384?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/115308952852033384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=115308952852033384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115308952852033384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115308952852033384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/07/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-115207935480158997</id><published>2006-07-04T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T23:02:34.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>Happy 4th of July to one and all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-115207935480158997?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/115207935480158997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=115207935480158997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115207935480158997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115207935480158997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-115130256584122427</id><published>2006-06-25T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T23:18:25.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Song from one of my favorite TV shows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a id="4" name="4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let Me Fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel chained&lt;br /&gt;Chained down&lt;br /&gt;You shove me to the ground&lt;br /&gt;I can’t run, I can’t shout&lt;br /&gt;Held back, just let me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For someone heartless&lt;br /&gt;This couldn’t mean less&lt;br /&gt;But I’ll push it in your face&lt;br /&gt;(I’ve got my reasons)&lt;br /&gt;I’m only human&lt;br /&gt;(And I’ve got something to say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me rise&lt;br /&gt;Let me fall&lt;br /&gt;Let me breatheI wanna lose control, I’m not afraid to lose it all&lt;br /&gt;Let me break&lt;br /&gt;Let me crawl&lt;br /&gt;Cause I will get back up again, If you let me fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I burn down&lt;br /&gt;In this fire&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got myself to blame&lt;br /&gt;I can’t stop&lt;br /&gt;Or give up&lt;br /&gt;I need to feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me&lt;br /&gt;don’t come near me&lt;br /&gt;You just get in my way&lt;br /&gt;I’m only human&lt;br /&gt;And there’s nothing you can say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No this is not aimed at anyone and it isn't nessicarily how I feel. The lyrics are really good and the beat to the song and the instrumental work is beautiful! There are lots of songs from the first season that are awesome. I have some of there songs on cd so if any one is interested in listening to it just let me know. Anywho....I will talk to you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-115130256584122427?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/115130256584122427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=115130256584122427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115130256584122427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115130256584122427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/06/song-from-one-of-my-favorite-tv-shows.html' title='A Song from one of my favorite TV shows'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-115119438220058965</id><published>2006-06-24T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T17:13:02.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok Ok another post!</title><content type='html'>So its been a while but I have a very good reason for that. I am lazy! Even ask my dad he will admit that. Mitchell had his 7 birthday this past wednesday and he had a small party in the park. It was HOT! I made colored cup cakes for his party. I was only supposed to put a little bit of dye in the mix...I accidentally put a little too much green in one of bowls and instead of of being swirlled it was completely green. I am glad little kids aren't so bothered by it like adults are. They actually thought it was pretty cool. So the day went on and I went home and just chilled and stuff like that. I got to talk to Annie today. She is good she might come down at the end of summer. Maybe if she can stand to be away from Danny. lol I love you Annie. Anywho I guess that is all with me...see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-115119438220058965?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/115119438220058965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=115119438220058965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115119438220058965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/115119438220058965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/06/ok-ok-another-post.html' title='Ok Ok another post!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-114921022376082195</id><published>2006-06-01T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T18:03:43.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holechos</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone, how is life treating you? Good? I hope so. If you guys wouldn't mind praying for me...I'm going through one of the most difficult times of my life right now and I just really need some prayer. Anywho I know its been quite a while since I have last posted...I kind of was busy and then I didn't have the energy. So how is everyone in blog land? Oh yeah and about my title. I don't know it is...it just sounds cool when you pronounce it. It sounds like a Taco Bell nacho's gone bad. Huh, who knew. I just looked it up in the dictionary and its not there, so I will make up some sort of cool definision and get back to you on my next post. Anywho I really don't have any more to say so see ya. ttfn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-114921022376082195?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/114921022376082195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=114921022376082195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114921022376082195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114921022376082195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/06/holechos.html' title='holechos'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-114852072946657839</id><published>2006-05-24T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T18:32:09.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Post</title><content type='html'>this post is just for the sake of posting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-114852072946657839?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/114852072946657839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=114852072946657839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114852072946657839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114852072946657839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-post.html' title='This Post'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-114437695653913507</id><published>2006-04-06T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T19:29:16.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chunks of Cheese</title><content type='html'>It is an amazing snack....chunks of cheese if you are hungery and are in need of some snackage...just cut some cheese into small chunks or grate it and eat the pieces in chunks it is actually very yummy. Tonight I am hanging out with Mitchell. Everyone else in my family is at baseball games or practice. Its a wonder that whenever I am on line no one else seems to be on. I guess I just need to log on at a later time. When more people have time to be on line. Kenny's surprise party went extremely well..thank you to everyone who came. I am working one getting pictures printed up and passed out. It was awesome he had no idea that I was planning the party! I was so glad that everyone showed up and to those of you who weren't able to make it... you missed out on a lot of fun and awesome snacks! The Grosses (the Fegleys family) got to come and Aunt Brenda made the best apple dip I have ever tasted. It was peanut butter with cream cheese and caramel dip all mixed together. It was AWESOME. Any who I am going to go back to hanging out with my little brother. ttfn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-114437695653913507?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/114437695653913507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=114437695653913507' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114437695653913507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114437695653913507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/04/chunks-of-cheese.html' title='Chunks of Cheese'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-114327128593158098</id><published>2006-03-24T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T23:21:46.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>70th Post!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys this is my 70th post! YEAH! ok excitement is over...tomorrow Kenny and I are going on a small road trip to Monterey with some friends. We are going to be traveling on highway 1 so please be praying that I don't get car sick...that road is extremely windey road. Blah! Car sickness is crap! Anywho I am watching High School Musical on tv and I guess you could say I fell in love with it...it reminds me of my high school days in Mr. Smeltzers drama class. Ahhhh good memories. I even have the sound track. Hehehehe! I am also talking to Stephen on line right now....I haven't talked to you in ages man! lol. Well my movie is back on now...gotta go annoy my family by singing along with it . :) ttfn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-114327128593158098?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/114327128593158098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=114327128593158098' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114327128593158098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114327128593158098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/03/70th-post.html' title='70th Post!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-114185991289830407</id><published>2006-03-08T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T15:34:05.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging out with Bethy!</title><content type='html'>Hey every one. Not much going on, just hanging out with Elizabeth like I do every day. I had my first Appointment with my mom's doctor today...It was interesting. And I had to get my blood drawen and for those of you who know me and know how I feel about needles....yeah it wasn't pretty. My mom tricked me into it too. She asked to see the sheet the doctor gave me and then she drove me to the place. I was not mentally prepared for it. Next monday I have another appointment so just be praying every thing goes ok. Anywho Avie, Scott's friend is here right now waiting to go to baseball practice with him.....he is staring at the computer right now and it's kindof creepy! He has a little brother named Ray and he is kindof creepy too. lol. Anywho Kenny's and my month-a-versary is on Sunday and I have to baby sit for a couple of hours that day. Bummer! Anywho....I am going to hand out with Bethy more see ya. ttfn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-114185991289830407?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/114185991289830407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=114185991289830407' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114185991289830407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114185991289830407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/03/hanging-out-with-bethy.html' title='Hanging out with Bethy!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-114072715835620298</id><published>2006-02-23T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T12:39:18.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Bloggers</title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like your losing control over everything? That no matter how hard you try and pray and get close to God that nothing you do is making a difference? Yeah I really hate that place and I feel like hurtling myself off a cliff. So much pressure and so much going wrong. And when the person that you love the most and care about most in the world, your best friend can't stand you any more and doesn't want anything to do with you...what are you left with? Thats right! The feeling that everything you do is WRONG! Just in case you are wondering, no this is not God having me hit rock bottom because he wants me to learn how to trust him completely. And no Kenny and I aren't broken up. Why does life have to be so dramatic? I am so glad to be out of high school and not have that stupid drama stuff, but when you are out of high school a different type of drama sets in. The struggle to be something other than yourself in this world almost seems like a must. "You must go to college and graduate and become something if you want to be worth anything in this world." Do you know how many times I have heard that? And I despise the phrase "what are you going to do with the rest of your life?" And when I respond with "whatever God has planned for me" I get the look. The look like that is not a good enough answer, like I am not planning for every thing that might come so I am going to be a failure. Everyone says "you know marriage is for people who are older...in there later twenties you have plenty of time"...well why doesn't that work with finding a career too? I am 19 years old and I am supposed to already know what I want to do with the rest of my life. IT'S REDICULOUS! As you can probably tell I am just a little bit frusterated by this. The thing that makes me the most angry is that most of this is coming from my family and people that I am close too. I realize they love me and want to help and is fine, but when they are trying to control my own personal descisions, that's when I get pissed off. ARG! Yes is did borrow that from Charlie Brown. Anyway I complained enough for one blog. TTFN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                             -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-114072715835620298?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/114072715835620298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=114072715835620298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114072715835620298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114072715835620298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/02/hello-bloggers.html' title='Hello Bloggers'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-114003775106532755</id><published>2006-02-15T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T13:09:11.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updation</title><content type='html'>hey every one. just an update I am looking into getting a loan from the bank to hopefully buy that car I was looking at. Just be praying that she hasn't sold it yet and that the loan process goes ok. There are a lot more details involving the loan process so if you have any questions feel free to ask me. Kenny took me out to dinner last night. He took me to Morro Bay to one of my favorite resturants. It was so much fun. On Sunday it was our 20 month, month-a-versary and he bought  me my own Larry Boy, Larry mobile. It comes with 2 figurings; Larry Boy and Archibolt Asperagus. ITS SO AWESOME! Anywho my hands are numb now from being cold, so I am going to go. bye. TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-114003775106532755?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/114003775106532755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=114003775106532755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114003775106532755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/114003775106532755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/02/updation.html' title='Updation'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-113859151405592769</id><published>2006-01-29T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T19:25:14.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helloooooooooo!</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone. It's been a couple of weeks. The passat that I originally found a few months ago is still not sold. The Lady at first said that she would drop down to $2,800 and no payments. But I found out from my dad a couple of nights ago and that she has dropped the price again, to $2,500 and she is willing to let it be 2 payments! I am praying really hard. It's been almost 3 months since the first time I saw the car and ever since then it has been coming back through weird ways. So I am just praying that God will provide the funds. Every thing else is going pretty good. I am working 3 jobs right now and trying to save as much as I can. Just in case you guys are wondering, Kenny computer is still broken, so if you haven't seen an update then don't panic he will post asap. Anywho...Dinner time my mom is making a big turkey dinner tonight. ttfn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113859151405592769?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113859151405592769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113859151405592769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113859151405592769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113859151405592769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/01/helloooooooooo.html' title='Helloooooooooo!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-113694788290657251</id><published>2006-01-10T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T18:51:22.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A POST FINALLY</title><content type='html'>Yep I am updating. But I really don't know what to say...hmmmm I am working 3 jobs and I am about to go back to school. That should be fun. Kenny is getting all of his college applications filled out which is awesome! I am going to miss him so MUCH! Anywho I got to see my friend Tammie today. I haden't seen her in a while and it was nice to see her again. She is getting married on July 8th, and she is so excited. I am excited for her too, the only bummer is she and her Fiance/soon-to-be-husband Ryan are moving to Virgina : (. He lives there now, he is doing construction work for her uncle and in the middle of summer she will move there too. I will miss her greatly. Anyway. My car still isn't fixed, but Luis whom works with my dad is letting me borrow one of his cars until my dad gets mine all fixed. All I have to do is pay for gas. It's so nice to be able to drive again. Anyway this coming thursday is 19 months or 1 year and 7 months of dating for me and Kenny and if everything works out ok I hope to surprise him with a movie with both want to see and couple of other little things here and there. I can't wait! Anyway I better go...have a long day tomorrow. See ya ttfn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113694788290657251?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113694788290657251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113694788290657251' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113694788290657251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113694788290657251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2006/01/post-finally.html' title='A POST FINALLY'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-113562321611016362</id><published>2005-12-26T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T10:53:36.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>la la la la!</title><content type='html'>Happy Christmas and a Merry New Year. yes I am crazy. How was all your x-mas's? Mine was good. Kenny and I were pretty tired from running back and forth from his house to mine to my grandparents then back to his house and then mine and then his. AHHHH! Bottom line: we were busy.  I ate so much good this year I feel like I am the size of texas! Krisann: I thought about getting dad a blue or pink purse for Christmas...but it just wasn't the same. Anywho I got some excessories for my car which is awesome! Now if only my car worked. My last day at big 5 is this friday but I am not working at all this week. I haven't worked there in 3 weeks because of there scheduling. I actually feel very relieved that I don't have to go back. I am still doing the cleaning houses thing and I will be doing daycare stuff all day on tuesdays. Anywhose I need to finish making my family breakfast see ya'll later. TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113562321611016362?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113562321611016362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113562321611016362' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113562321611016362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113562321611016362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/12/la-la-la-la.html' title='la la la la!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-113453174645812090</id><published>2005-12-13T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T19:42:26.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And the crushing of the leaf.....</title><content type='html'>Hi every one. Well some new news is I will probably be quitting big 5. My manager was really good until last week when he yelled at me for my schedule not being what he wants. And a lot more details that I really don't want to get into right now. Stephen I am glad that you are coming home! I hope you do awesome on your finals...which you have for the last 2 years so I know you'll do fine! Guess what every one....yesterday (december 12th) was mine and Kenny's year and 1 half anniversary! Okay so it's not a real anniversary, but still we have been together for a year and a half! It's so awesome! Yeah anywho, what is new with everyone else? nothing much here. My car still isn't fixed which really sucks. I really, really, really need it to be...my dad says there are a couple more complications with it right now which is a real bummer. My dog is tackling my brother Steven right now...it's actually kindof funny. I got an e-mail from Annie the other day and she is doing really good. Taking a lot of hard classes and has a job now, but still is doing good. Well I have nothing really to write about so I will see ya rimsta's latera. ttfn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113453174645812090?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113453174645812090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113453174645812090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113453174645812090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113453174645812090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/12/and-crushing-of-leaf.html' title='And the crushing of the leaf.....'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-113400524045886715</id><published>2005-12-07T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T17:27:20.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Job</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! I got the third job I was hoping for! I will be starting on friday and I am nervous and excited. So yeah I will be working at big 5 on mondays, wednesdays and saturdays. I'll be at my new job on thursdays and fridays. And tuesdays and Sundays (after church) I will be doing the daycare thingy. And my car still doesn't work. I really need it to work soon otherwise I won't have a way to get to work or to school next semester. Needless to say the tension level has been rising so if you could be praying for me that would be awesome! Hey has anyone heard from Stephen lately? Hey Stephen if you are reading this leave a comment. Anyway Kenny is taking me on a date some time this next week and we are going to see the movie Rent. I am so excited! He still won't let me pay for my own ticket. He is so awesome and silly! My toes are numb and I am too cold to get up and put some socks on right now. "Cover her face; mine eyes dazzle: she died young." No that is not my quote...actually it's a quote from my favorite book and if any of you know which book that came from then leave me a comment. In fact leave me a comment even if you have no comment to leave! Well it's not snowing here in Paso but it is freakishly cold here. We have been able to have a really nice fire (in the fire place) the last couple of nights. So how is everyone doing? We are (hopefully) going to get the house painted in the next week or so, which is kindof a bummer because that means we won't be able to have x-mas lights up until a couple days before the 25th. Here is a quote for you Krisann: We gotta "r-u-n-n-o-f-t." LOL. Anywho I need to go get ready for community group. See ya rimsta's later. TTFN    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113400524045886715?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113400524045886715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113400524045886715' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113400524045886715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113400524045886715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/12/3rd-job.html' title='3rd Job'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-113331340563622719</id><published>2005-11-29T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T17:16:45.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Or maybe</title><content type='html'>Or maybe I could post when ever I wanted too? Gee what a thought. As soon as I find time between my 2 jobs I will post like right now. I post as often as my parents will let use their computer. And despite what most people think I am not on Kenny's computer that often. Well just a car up date. My car is still not working. My Dad was able to get the Gasget set on but now he has to finish putting back together the rest of the engine. Kenny is going to (hopefully, if schedules allow) be able to help him on Wednesday or Sunday this week. Not having a car is such a drag! I hate having my parents drive me everywhere, I feel like I am in High School again. And it also really sucks because I love to drive! It helps me relax and helps me to not get car sick so easily. I am able to go farther places with out getting sick which is awesome. So how is every one else? I am just dandy. I didn't get to go and see my dad's side of the family for Thanksgiving this year. Both my dad and I had to work which really sucked! I worked a 9 and 1/2  hour day and it was tiring. My feet felt like Jello after the first 7 hours. But my check will hopefully be bigger next week. My mom told me on the phone that she was going to give me a million kisses, just because I read a date off of the calender to her...it was kindof creepy. I think that she might have been slightly drunk. I just ate a really good sausage patty thing. Yeah now I am watching Kim Possible on tv. And my brother Mitchell is repeating the phrase "coco-moo." He's a pretty cute kid. Well I'll see you all later. TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113331340563622719?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113331340563622719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113331340563622719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113331340563622719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113331340563622719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/11/or-maybe.html' title='Or maybe'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-113236214741820979</id><published>2005-11-18T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T17:02:27.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quietly, Silently, Loud!</title><content type='html'>My brother are quiet right now, which if any one knows my brothers, it's extremely rare. However the tv is very loud and so it's quiet but loud. Kenny is taking me out to see "Twelth Night" at the High School tonight and I am so excited! As most of you know I love plays and especially Shakespeare! Who else is going to explain the "Jibberish" to Kenny? I am also making him fried zucchini. But shhhhhh. It's a secret! Well I need to go an clean my room a little bit before I go to the play. Talk to you southern rimmers later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113236214741820979?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113236214741820979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113236214741820979' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113236214741820979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113236214741820979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/11/quietly-silently-loud.html' title='Quietly, Silently, Loud!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-113150860441585248</id><published>2005-11-08T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T12:44:32.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finacial Prayer</title><content type='html'>Hey guys. I need a lot of prayer right now. As all or most of you know my car Hurbert is almost dead. While this is a great tragedy, the search for a new car is a must. I found one already it's a 1995 passat and it's kept in really good condition. My dad test drove it and said it would be a very good car for me to have. The only problem is the lady who owns it wants $3,200 for it. Luis, a co-worker of my dads and a good friend of the family knows her and asked her if she would be willing to drop down. She was and said she would accept $2,800 which is a considerable amount lower. It's an awesome car and it looks like a "Kimber" car, the only problem is I only have $250. My parents can't help me pay for any of it and she is not willing to let me make payments, so either I come up with $2,800 with in the next 2 weeks or I will be carless for even longer. I am still working 2 jobs but unfortunitly Big 5 is still giving me no hours and the baby sitting comes and goes. It's been kindof difficult to look for another job considering I don't have a car to get me around town to see whats availble. Parents are unable to drive me a lot of times, they still have 3 little boys to take to school and sports. I have been getting rides with Kenny (paying him as much gas money as he will let me) but since he has school and is tutoring every day of the week and even (on somedays) twice a day, he hasn't been able to help as much as he would like. I am still praying and I know that God will answer my prayers one way or another. I just need some prayer to stay strong in this difficult situation. OH yeah, also be praying that Krisann and Aaron are able to get new cars too, sharing one must be really tuff and I know that they could use at least one other. I don't know if Aarons car is doing ok, but I know that Krisann's had a lot of trouble and I believe that it doesn't work at all any more. Hmm. 2 new(er) ones would really help them out a lot. Maybe we should pray that they win tickets to The Price Is Right and they win one car in the beginning of the show and then win the show case show down at the end with another in it...I don't know something like that. Thank you all soooooooo much and God bless every one of you southern rimsters! TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113150860441585248?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113150860441585248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113150860441585248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113150860441585248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113150860441585248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/11/finacial-prayer.html' title='Finacial Prayer'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-113061036547911509</id><published>2005-10-29T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T11:26:05.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the early hours in the morning</title><content type='html'>WOW! the hours this morning seem really long and it's so difficult to wake up this early! J/K.  I got to sleep in until 10:30 this morning and it was very nice. The only thing is my right ear is really clogged and I don't know why. It doesn't hurt when heat or cold hit it so I know it's not an ear infection. I haven't gone swimming in over 3 months so I know it's not from that. It could be from the shower, but highly unlikely since it's been clogged before I showered yesterday. hmmmm quite a mystery if you ask me. This sounds like a job for (the trumpet sound is going off right now) Dective Deaville! "Now lets see, (imagine this part with a British accent) on the day of  October 28, 2005 at approximitly 4:25pm a 'mysterious' ear became clogged it was not due to a swimming inncodent. Hmmmm. She had gotten the clogginess of the earness more than twelve hours after the ear had touched water, so therefore we  can not assume that it is caused from that. AHH HA! I got it was Miss Scarlet in the Billard room with the Revolver! Oh wait wrong story. Oh Poppy Cock!" the end. More interesting stories from Dective Deaville to come. TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                      ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-113061036547911509?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/113061036547911509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=113061036547911509' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113061036547911509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/113061036547911509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/10/oh-early-hours-in-morning.html' title='Oh the early hours in the morning'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-112854578863693595</id><published>2005-10-05T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T13:56:28.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, Love and other Mysterties</title><content type='html'>Another Quiet day in the hundred acre woods. The first boy is writting, the second is reading, the third is counting and the dog is sniffing my toe. hmmmm how interesting. I am kindof going crazy because it has been 36 hours since I have been able to see Kenny. This may seem pathetic to most of you but that is fine because I miss him greatly! Please be praying for my car. As most of you know Herbert decided to stop working and my dad will hopefully tell me today if it's going to be cheaper to fix the car or to start looking for a new one. I am kindof hoping that I will get a new one because of all the complications that it's been having lately. The ironic thing is that the problem it's having now has nothing to do with it's previous problems. So all of the tools and extra parts I have already purchased can not be used now which is really a bummer! I just finished a piece of Sara Lee's frozen chocolate moose cake and it was GOOD! Oh man was is good! Anywho, my feet are extremely cold right now. So is my nose. But sadly my ears are not cold. (Those of you who catch that reference let me know by leaving a comment k? ; ) Yeah I have the sudden urge to lay down on my bed and do absolutely nothing. So I think I will go and do that. Bye rimsters......ttfn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112854578863693595?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112854578863693595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112854578863693595' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112854578863693595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112854578863693595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/10/life-love-and-other-mysterties.html' title='Life, Love and other Mysterties'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-112788900969949173</id><published>2005-09-27T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T23:30:09.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wackkka Wackka DO DO YEAH! Once again a wonder lyric inspirered quote by Kimber. So I am talking to Lester right now and it's taking him a really long time to respond to me...hmmmm is he ignoring me? I wonder. Hey does any one know how Stephen is doing? I haven't heard from him in a while and I have been lame and not called or e-mailed in a while. I hope you are doing good Stephen. I have a really bad bruised elbo. And not this time (surprisingly) it's not from Kenny's stairs. My first elbo bruise that didn't come from the dreaded stairs! YES! Dude for those of you who haven't seen A Lot Like Heaven. You need to see it. It's flipping awesome! Anywho I have work tomorrow eck! Yeah so I have nothing else to say. See ya Rimsta's Lata....yeah right....................ttfn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                      ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112788900969949173?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112788900969949173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112788900969949173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112788900969949173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112788900969949173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/09/wackkka-wackka-do-do-yeah-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-112751541454673780</id><published>2005-09-23T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T15:43:34.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Popsickles</title><content type='html'>Popsickles are very cold indeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112751541454673780?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112751541454673780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112751541454673780' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112751541454673780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112751541454673780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/09/popsickles.html' title='Popsickles'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-112663489016427931</id><published>2005-09-13T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T11:08:10.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The wonderful world of weirdness</title><content type='html'>Hey peoples. I am completely drunk off of Sparkling Apple Cider. LOL! They Andrew Over, thanks for being there for me last night. It really helped. And thank you so much for just willing to be there, you were a life savor. :) Barney Schwartz park was so beautiful in the evening yesterday. If you haven't gone there to watch the sunset, you should. I am so bored! I only have 1 day of big 5 this week and 1 day baby sitting. I usaully have 5 days at big 5 and 3-4 days of baby sitting, so please be praying for me, my checks are going to be very low this week and all of my bills are due this week. Working two jobs is actually not as hard as I thought it would be, it actually is kind of nice to be busy during the week. It also gives Kenny a chance to spend time with friends or just playing video games or work on photo shop. lol. Any who I am extremely tired. I haven't slept more than 4 hours each night or sleep the whole night through in over 3 months! It is getting really annoying I do admit the only night I had a full night sleep was on August 18. Since that date I have only woke up once in the middle of the night instead of 5 or 6 times. So it has gotten better. Well I need to go get some sockies for my cold feet. And the sparkling apple cider is calling my name again! lol! TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112663489016427931?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112663489016427931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112663489016427931' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112663489016427931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112663489016427931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/09/wonderful-world-of-weirdness.html' title='The wonderful world of weirdness'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-112615773753127787</id><published>2005-09-07T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T22:55:43.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Processed Cheese!</title><content type='html'>I just got finished eating about a quarter of a can of cheese whiz and saltine crackers. Can any one say high blood pressure? I know I can, because I am feeling it right now! It's almost like I'm drunk off of processed cheese. Sweet! Maybe I should make myself a dang quesadilla with that wonderful processed cheese! LALALALA drift wood, drift wood. Yeah anywho. This post is going to be short, infact it's over now. muuuhhhaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112615773753127787?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112615773753127787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112615773753127787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112615773753127787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112615773753127787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/09/processed-cheese.html' title='Processed Cheese!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-112525919748725627</id><published>2005-08-28T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T12:59:57.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>J.O.G.N.</title><content type='html'>Yes, I am starting a second blog. It's called J.O.G.N., which stands for Journal of Good News. Basically its going to be a blog about the words, visions and dreams that God gives me. It will include other things that God gives me too, like a picture he had me draw a while back and the wonderful Kenny is helping me design it on photo shop and bryce. Hey Keri if you are interested in helping that would be fantastic! We could really use your wonderful computer skills. Any you know that boys like girls with good skills too. lol! Anywho, I will still be posting on this blog as well and I hope I do not have eventually choose between them. So if anyone would care to read the J.O.G.N., you can click the link that is on my blog! If you are wondering the name is pronounced " Jog-in" there is just no "I." So yeah I am still sick which stinks but what can you do? I just had a Campbell's Classic Tomato "soup at the hand" soup thingy. It was very yummy. The warmth of the soup felt very nice down my throat. And now I have tomato breath. ahhhhh! hehehe. Anywho, I miss Stephen. How many of you agree with me? Well I better go, it's time to post on my other blog! Bye   TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112525919748725627?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112525919748725627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112525919748725627' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112525919748725627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112525919748725627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/08/jogn.html' title='J.O.G.N.'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-112485165874265596</id><published>2005-08-23T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T19:47:38.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadness</title><content type='html'>I am feeling very sad right now and very upset.  I am sad because my friends didn't come to me and let me know what they were feeling. They hid there feelings and posted them on a fake blog account. First of all this really upsets me because that just shows that my friends aren't comfortable coming and talking either to me or Kenny before they say these things behind our back. And it really upsets me that Kenny and I have never had any ones support on our relationship. We prayed about dating for 3 months to make sure that's what God wanted. We dated for 1 year. God told us to break up, and even though it was the very last thing that he and I wanted we DID listen to him and spilt up. God kept us away for 2 and ½ months. He then told us that it would be up to us if we wanted to get back together. Kenny and I prayed about it for a while and two days later there was a comment on Kenny's blog about us from a complete stranger.  After a number of e-mails, prophecying about our relationship and into futures that we've always felt called into such as missionary trips and youth ministry, we were given permission to be back together again.  I was actually so surprised it happened that quickly. I wasn't expecting us to get back together until around Christmas time or later, but God answered mine and Kenny's prayers in less than a week and I have truly never been happier. Now it just feels like my friends want to ruin that for me. And I am sorry if you thought that Kenny and I wouldn't listen, but the bottom line is, you didn't even try to talk to us about this before you left the comment.  It is not your job to council us and try to tell us what is best.  If God wants us to be apart then we will obey, no matter if we like it or not. It would be very nice just to have our friends support us and believe us when we say  these things are from God. But since we aren't being trusted right now we will both keep praying about the decision.   If you are offended by any of this I am sorry, but this has gone on too long and now it has been taken too far. If you have anything to say to Kenny and I would ask that you do so to our FACES, not a fake blog account. Thank you to those who do come up to us and talk right away, and those of you who don't  do that yet, I hope you do soon, it would make things a lot less complicated and there would be a lot less drama. So please keep that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112485165874265596?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112485165874265596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112485165874265596' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112485165874265596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112485165874265596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/08/sadness.html' title='Sadness'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-112452145593769413</id><published>2005-08-19T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T12:08:39.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT NEWS!</title><content type='html'>Hey Guys. For those of you who haven't heard or figured it out Kenny and I are officially back together! By the grace of God and by his willingness we are back together. It is awesome! I never thought I could be this happy. Thank you Amy for just blessing us with the words God gave to you. It help me in so many ways I can't even explain. Please be praying for me, I haven't had a chanve to tell my parents yet. Please be praying that God will give me the strength to tell them. Also please be praying for me about work. Yesterday I got a write up because the girl I was training threw away one of my most important papers. Today I got a write up because my manager shredded another document on accident and I needed for my job. So I got another write up for that, if I get one more I could get fired and I am cashiering again tomorrow and it's so easy to get a write up so please be praying that after tomorrow that I still have a job. Thank you soooooooo much! Well it is mid-night and I have work kindof early tomorrow so I should get some sleep. TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112452145593769413?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112452145593769413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112452145593769413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112452145593769413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112452145593769413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/08/great-news.html' title='GREAT NEWS!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-112382493746279510</id><published>2005-08-11T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T22:35:37.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jill's blog</title><content type='html'>Thanks to the collective minds of Stephen, Stephanie, Julieanne, myself and one comment from Kenny we have sucessfully reached 42 comments on Jill's blog! I want to think all of you who contributed to this wonderful master piece and I hope now we have convinced Jill to blog with us! I would also like to thank Kenny, Stephen and Young Chirs for being there for me today....sorry about my language and thank you guys for just being there and loving me. You are so flippin' awesome! Kenny and Stephen, thank you for making sure I got home ok....me driving myself wouldn't have been a good thing. I know it went out of your way to help me get home and I just want to thank you both for the willingness to help me out. Thank you for all your hugs and encouragement. I love you guys. Anywho my baseball games went ok. We won the first game and lost the second. However we are still in third place and we get to play in the championship next week. I am excited but also a little nervous....I haven't been getting really good hits lately and I am kind of letting the team down, which is not a good feeling at all. All well just keep praying for me please. I am still kind of mad at God for not letting me go to brazil right away, so please be praying that he changes my heart and soon! Thanks to all of you who have already been praying for me, they have helped keep my mind focused on God! Anywho I need to go make myself unstinkify before an early day at work tomorrow. See ya later. ttfn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                          ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112382493746279510?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112382493746279510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112382493746279510' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112382493746279510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112382493746279510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/08/jills-blog.html' title='Jill&apos;s blog'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-112369657428592041</id><published>2005-08-10T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T10:56:14.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Cuts and Brazil</title><content type='html'>Hey peoples. Well as most of you know just by seeing me...I got my hair cut! I went to my Aunt in atascadero and got it cut last thursday. Stephanie as you could probably tell, came with me and took a lot of pictures so if you want to see them you can go on her blog. Yeah I think the grand total was 81/2 inches...thats how much hair was gone from my head. It feels like I can move freely now! YEEAAHHHHH! Any who for a little bit of sad news...Go d told me the other night at work that he wants me to wait a couple more years before I go to Brazil. Which really sucks because I really really really wanted to go. It makes me so sad that I have to wait longer! It feels like that I am stuck in Paso and stuck in my parents house until I can afford to move out. I just am so agrivated with things here and now it feels like I never will get out! GRRRRRR! So please just be praying for me that God will comfort me and not let me feel that way. And please pray for finacial blessing so I can move out of my house! Any who I have some phone calls to make so I'll talk to you all later.   ttfn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112369657428592041?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112369657428592041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112369657428592041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112369657428592041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112369657428592041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/08/hair-cuts-and-brazil.html' title='Hair Cuts and Brazil'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-112301567220405684</id><published>2005-08-02T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T13:47:52.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments</title><content type='html'>comments are getting more and more scarce I am finding out. On my last 3 posts there are no comments what so ever...I am beginning wonder if anyone reads my blog...hmmmmm. Anywho everyone should still go an post on Jill's blog...we almost have 42 comments! So PLEASE help us get to 42 and leave a comment on Jill's blog! Anywho I'll leave you all go and comment! ttfn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112301567220405684?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112301567220405684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112301567220405684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112301567220405684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112301567220405684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/08/comments.html' title='Comments'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-112258251664591009</id><published>2005-07-28T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T13:28:36.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home</title><content type='html'>Hey people. I am going insane right now. We just got back yesterday and it feels so good to not be moving anymore. It was so hot! the temperture didn't go down passed 112 litterally. It was so hot. Anywho how is everyone here? I hope no one had too much fun with me...j/k. I can not wait to get out of Paso. I am starting to really hate it here. I just need to get away for 15-20 years or so. Well I am being overly dramatic, but I seriously just need to get away from here for at least 3-4 years. I can't wait until I get to Brazil, but the only down side is that I have to come back to here! arg! Anywho enough of my complaining. We got a new video game the other day and that was pretty cool. Yes it is a crash game for those of you who are wondering, well you probably already exspected that, but yeah anyway....children you must leave comments on Jill's blog! I am commanding you to do so.....but after your finished reading this blog post. Yeah so what is current with you people? Not much here....just waiting for my baseball game to start. It doesn't start until 8:45 and so that may give you an idea of how bored I am right now...especially since it's only 1:27pm. Sheesh there is a long way to go. Anyway, my hands are getting sweatie so I better go...see ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112258251664591009?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112258251664591009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112258251664591009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112258251664591009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112258251664591009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/07/back-home.html' title='Back Home'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-112136644279551570</id><published>2005-07-14T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T11:40:42.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growth!!!</title><content type='html'>At last it's here! Guess what....I GREW! Yes that right Kimberlyn Hope Deaville has grown! I am no longer 5'1''and 1/2, I am now 5'2"and 3/4! And yes Kenny the 3/4 does count! I am finally taller than my Grandma Joanne. (That is my Dad's mom if you didn't know) But it is so cool! I woke up yesterday morning and I just felt something weird and I measured myself....It say I was taller than 5'2", I thought that I was dreaming! So I waited until my mom got home and I was like "hey mom I am going to ask you to do something really weird." She looked at me in a funny way and then I said "I need you to measure me." At first she almost laughed...but then she saw that I was serious and then she measured me and I was  1 and 1/2 inch taller! I feel so tall...ok well not really that tall, but you know what I mean. I had a dentist appointment today....the left side of my mouth is completely numb. Even half of my nose is numb and I can't really talk unless a huge puddle of drool slowly falls out of my mouth. It is gross! It feels like the first 2 weeks of having braces. Oh by the way I can't seem to find my retainer and it has been missing for a while so if you guys could pray that I find it that would be fantastic. To replace it would cost over 100 dollars and I don't even have that much money now! So please pray I find it soon! thanks guys. I will 19 years old in 2 days. I really do feel old. I have a base ball game tonight at Barney Swartz ummm I think it's at 7:30...I'm pretty sure it's at that time. Anywho I just thought that I would let you all know. Anywho I'll talk to you Bloggers from the South Rim later. ttfn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                              ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112136644279551570?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112136644279551570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112136644279551570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112136644279551570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112136644279551570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/07/growth.html' title='Growth!!!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-112119186740070405</id><published>2005-07-12T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T11:11:07.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladders, Car Accidents and Sickness</title><content type='html'>Hey Bloggers. Work is going ok, but as you can tell from the title I have had some run-ins with a couple of ladders. I have almost fallen off of 5 of them with-in 5 days of me working. It's not because of unsafe-ness...When I would claimb up the ladder I would feel like some one had my shoulders or feet, trying to pull me down. It was very scary. Every time I need to get on a ladder now I just keep repeating "Jesus....Jesus" over and over. : ) Anywho, after all the ladder stuff happened the car stuff started up. Every time I get in the car I almost end up in at least 2 accidents a day. Since Monday July, 4 I have almost been in (at least) Eighteen car accidents. I also have been sick since Friday and I am sorry to report I have only been getting worse. Physically I am emtionally drained and Emtionally is even worse. I wish there were no emotions...It would help so much. I only have two days a work this week. I guess it's nice, it gives me a chance to rest from this sick thing. But also I am in a really bad finacial situation right now. Every time I get a check I only end up being able to put 20 dollars of it in the bank. My bills are not bad...My car insurance isn't that much, and neither is my cell phone, it's the other things that are killing me. &lt;strong&gt;One&lt;/strong&gt; of you might be thinking it's because I need to stop talking on my cell phone, however that is not true! My cell phone bill is the SAME as it has been. And now my parents are "threating" to make me pay rent if I keep comming home after 10pm. It's more of my mom and not my dad, but still I am getting really annoyed. I really need to move out. Anywho...Krisann's wedding is in about 2 weeks...I think. Today is the 12th and not a very good day. The date it self is just hard to deal with. Arrgggg! Anywho enough of me complaining to you all I talk to you bloggers later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112119186740070405?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112119186740070405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112119186740070405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112119186740070405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112119186740070405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/07/ladders-car-accidents-and-sickness.html' title='Ladders, Car Accidents and Sickness'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-112061656550973789</id><published>2005-07-05T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T19:22:45.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrible Days</title><content type='html'>Oh my gosh..grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! I am so pissed off right now! Today at work was terrible. There is one person just....ahhhhhh! I really really need my best friend right now, but unfortunitly that is unavailable to now. Any who I'm really really hating life right now. I am trying so hard not hate God right now. Just so many things are happening and I can't do one thing about them. Have you ever felt like 40 different people are in charge of  your life and you have no control over anything that goes on in it? I just hate it so much. Oh by the way; Ashley and Stephen, thank you so much for supporting me in everything and just being there for me through any thing and always willing to pray with me when things get really bad. Yesterday and today are very good examples. I am very lucky to have a friend and a "big brother" like you guys :). Everyone leave a comment on Jills blog...We are passed the due date, but we can still shoot for July 31. So get moving and leave your comment today. Anywho I probably have bored you all enough with my complaining so I will talk to later. TTFN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   ~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-112061656550973789?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/112061656550973789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=112061656550973789' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112061656550973789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/112061656550973789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/07/terrible-days.html' title='Terrible Days'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-111933778564640290</id><published>2005-06-20T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T15:01:38.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Story</title><content type='html'>An honest man was being tailgated by a stressed out woman on a busy boulevard. Suddenly the light turned yellow just in front of him. He did the right thing, stopping at the cross walk, even though he could have beaten the red light by accelerating through the intersection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tailgating woman hit the roof, and the horn, screaming in frustration as she missed her chance to get through the intersection. As she was still in mid-rant, she heard a tap on her window and looked up into the face of a very serious police officer. He ordered her to exit the car with her hands up. He took her to the police station where she was searched, finer printed, photographed and placed in a holding cell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple hours, a police man approached the cell and opened the door. She was escourted back to the booking desk where the arresting was waiting with her personal effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "I'm very sorry for this mistake. You see, I pulled up behind your car while you were blowing your horn, flipping the guy off infront of you, and cussing a blue streak at him. I noticed the 'Choose Life' license plate holder, the 'What Would Jesus Do' bumper sticker, the 'Follow me to Sunday-School' bumper sticker, and the chrome-plated Christian fish emblem on the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, I assumed you had stolen the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This just goes to show that God is every where. working through people even when you least exspect it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111933778564640290?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111933778564640290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111933778564640290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111933778564640290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111933778564640290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/06/awesome-story.html' title='Awesome Story'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-111932692140032599</id><published>2005-06-20T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T21:08:41.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Child</title><content type='html'>Hey bloggers...God gave me a dream Friday night and Andrew and Stephen were in it. I am not really sure what it means so if God gives you anything about it, please share it I am really interested in finding out what it means!Oh yeah whenever there is the word praying, it really means screaming so just keep that in mind.~thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream:&lt;br /&gt;I was in a class room with all strange people...the entire class room was filled with students. Not one seat was empty. I was sitting amoung the students watching seeing what was going on. The teacher sent a little boy who was sitting in the front row to the front of the class room for "show and tell." All of a sudden I felt a terrible warning in my heart. I jumped out of my seat and started praying(screaming) in tounges. The little boy got this evil smile on his face then turned into demon. Everyone in the room (besides me) started to scream and ran around the building. I don't even remember them screaming all I know is that I had to keep praying(screaming) in tounges. After I had been praying(screaming) in tounges for a while I started to feel really exhausted, kind of like my heart was being attacked. I felt extremely faint and almost collapsed. As soon as I started to fall Andrew just appeared on my right, grabbed my arm to help me stay standing. Then he started to pray(yep...scream) in tounges too. I still felt a little weak and started to fall to the left then Stephen just appeared too and helped me stand as well then he too began to pray in tounges. Then for some unknown reason I started to appologize to the others in the class room who had clamed down a little bit. I said "sorry for bursting out like that, I just felt..." then I thought about what I was saying and then was like "whatever" and started praying (screaming) in tounges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if any of you have any idea of what this dream means please leave a comment for just have any encouraging words or whatever then please leave a comment....thanks bloggers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Kimber, signing off~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111932692140032599?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111932692140032599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111932692140032599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111932692140032599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111932692140032599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/06/child.html' title='The Child'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-111886670149198299</id><published>2005-06-15T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T13:18:21.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taco Bell</title><content type='html'>DUDE!!!! oh first things first...Yo southern rimsters wuz up on the southerning side? Anywho now that we got that out of the way.  I have a really cool story to tell you all! Yesterday I was really really hungery and I wanted to get taco bell. Well my mom kept coming home and then leaving again so I had the dog to watch and then my bothers and yeah! well I finally got to go to the bank and get some money out and then I got to go to taco bell (finally) When I was their I saw one of my old co-workers from target and we talked for a while. It was really nice to see a friendly face. Anywho after I was done talking, I started for home and while I was about to pull out of the parking lot and there was this homeless guy standing on the cornor. I felt kind of guilty that I had some good and he was standing there with nothing but a sign. I asked God what I should do and he said "give him a taco" so I gave the guy a taco. It was awesome! Anywho I had my first day of work on monday and I hated it! But I am going to stick with it and try to enjoy it at some point. They said they wouldn't keep me as a cashier, they would move me to the sales floor in a week or so. I can't wait! Anyway I'll keep updating you all on the progress! Oh by the way.....for those of you who know Jill, she left a comment on my blog post....she doesn't have a real interest in blogging, but Keri has started a blog for her "type thing"....yeah my point is you should all comment on her blog to encourage her to blog with us. My goal is to try to have at least 42 comments on her blog by june 30 so hurry up and click on the link to her blog and leave your comment today. To get to her blog just click on the comment that was left on my previous post and leave your comment...thanks guys you are the greatest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111886670149198299?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111886670149198299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111886670149198299' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111886670149198299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111886670149198299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/06/taco-bell.html' title='Taco Bell'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-111837544974163953</id><published>2005-06-09T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T20:50:49.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big 5 and Baseball</title><content type='html'>For all of you who didn't know I got an application for Big 5 on monday. I didn't even have to call them back, they called me and asked me to come back in! I was so happy. I went and had the interview and I had to take a math test! ECKKKKKKK! I did ok....I missed there number by 1 and so they invited me to take it again because the Manager really really liked me. When he first met me he said he wanted me to work there. So I have a job! Thanks to all of you who have been praying for me about the job stuff. It really did help. I had my first baseball game since my freshman year in High School. I did ok...I got to play first base which is something I have never done before. I had fun but the only problem was the sun was in my eyes and I blotched 2 plays. I only got on base once out of the 2 times I got up to bat. But I didn't deserve the one time I got on base. I hit the ball really bad and they through it to second instead of first so I got luck but caused an out for the team anyway. All well it was fun. Jeannie Allen, Jen Orman and my parents are playing. Also Chris and Val Garcia (Jim and Dawns daughter) are incharge of the team and Kirby Walton (Jim and Dawn's other son-in-law) plays on the team too. Any who please keep praying for me about the stuff with Kenny...it's not going so good. He is getting so agravated with me when ever I call to say hello. Which is expected because I call him more than I should. It's just really hard. I was used to seeing him and spending time with him every single day. Now I am not allowed to call hardly ever, I never know where his is anymore and I am not even allowed to ask. A lot of you will probably say that it was none of my buisness in the first place, but he and I were together for 11 and 1/2 months actually closer to 1 year and we both just got used to knowing everything about each other. Now it feels like half of me is gone. I have been cut in half now I can't feel any thing but pain. I have lost my boy friend but most importantly my best friend and I just feel dead. I am still trusting God with every thing and I am trying really hard not to be angry with him, it's really hard. It is just really hard to stay away from someone who has been there with me for so long....so if I seem really angry or stressed please don't take offense, I am just having a hard time. Any way I have bored you all enough so see all you southern rimesters later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111837544974163953?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111837544974163953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111837544974163953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111837544974163953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111837544974163953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/06/big-5-and-baseball.html' title='Big 5 and Baseball'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-111800033949955307</id><published>2005-06-05T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T12:38:59.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Choice</title><content type='html'>Hi bloggers.....those of you who haven't heard from me or Kenny or from Kennys blog....He and I are no longer dating. God descided that it was time for us to be apart (even though I hope it's just for a while, God hasn't made any promises) Don't worry we are still best friends and will remain so as long as God allows. Things will tough to handle so if you could please try to be sensitive.....if you feels led to say something to be about it please understand if I start to cry and tell you to go away. (I really won't mean it) This is the Biggest trail I have ever gone through in my entire life....remember that Kenny was my fisrt boyfriend. So if I snap at you when you are trying to help please don't take it personal. Just pray that our friendship will be ok and pray that God heals my heart. And for all of you who were at TAG on saturday when Ken gave me the word about the breaking of the heart and that it would be a time of trail and pain...well this is it. I just didn't think it would happen so soon. Please just be praying for me....thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         -Kimber-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111800033949955307?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111800033949955307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111800033949955307' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111800033949955307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111800033949955307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/06/gods-choice.html' title='God&apos;s Choice'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-111705188032168348</id><published>2005-05-25T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T13:11:20.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Target is OVER!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Tuesday night was my last night at target and I am so HAPPY!!!! It will be nice to be free of that place. I applied at Longs and Payless....I really, really hope I get a job at payless, it's close to home and I love the smell of new shoes. Plus the people there are much more friendly. So just be praying that I get a new and better job soon. Has anyone heard from Annie lately? I haven't heard anything at all...  : (. Anywho Sarah May: thank you so much for all of your prayers they really do help and I can't thank you enough. Thanks for always being a good friend. This summer will be interesting...I will be playing softball with Chris and Valerie Garcia...(Jim and Dawn's daughter) and they asked me to pitch! I was surprised....I haven't pitched since my freshmen year so this experience will be interesting. But my dad and I are supposed to go to the park today and practice...(he actually has the day off) so everything should work out ok....I am really excited. Anywho Fairly Odd Parents is on and I am going to watch it so I'll see the soutern rimminess of you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                          -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111705188032168348?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111705188032168348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111705188032168348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111705188032168348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111705188032168348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/05/target-is-over.html' title='Target is OVER!!!!!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-111628205959128693</id><published>2005-05-16T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T15:41:04.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom</title><content type='html'>Lets get somethings straight here people.......different from everyones belief Kenny and I did not go to prom because I didn't want to go...but simply because he never asked me if I wanted to go in the first place. Sure it is a night of wearing a dress, but dispite what you might think I would wear one! Kenny didn't mention anything to me about prom until the day before....so I wouldn't have had anytime to prepare for it any way! He didn't even know what day it was until I went and found out. Plus we both didn't have the money to it this year any way so I am sorry at how disappointed some of you are, but there is always next year if he remembers and if he is going to the high school next year at all. So I'm sure that all of you have heard that Krisann is engaged....and her wedding is going to be in the middle of the week in July sometime...I really don't know more than that. They are thinking (last I heard) July 12, 13, 14 I think. Anywho I get to go to Disney Land this summer, probably the last week in June. I only have my final on wednesday and then I will be done with school one week from tomorrow will be my last day at target so be praying that I find a job soon....very soon. Anywho speaking of work I have to be there in about an hour and I am dreading it terribly!!!! I just want to be done with it. Also being praying for my and Kenny's relationship...somethings are happening with my parents and someother dealios and it's just putting an amazing amount of stress on me especially and I am more than likely sure that its putting at least a little bit of stress on Kenny too. So please just be praying. Oh by the way it looks like I will be moving to Brazil not this August but next August (summer of 2006) So please be praying that God will bless the move, and provide all the financial things and stuff like that. Well it's time to sleep before work I'll talk to you Souther-rimeness-people things later.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111628205959128693?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111628205959128693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111628205959128693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111628205959128693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111628205959128693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/05/prom.html' title='Prom'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-111567207069125222</id><published>2005-05-09T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T13:54:30.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Channels</title><content type='html'>Dude! it's been forever and a day since I have posted. See we got satelite about a week ago and I made our internet go really really slow.  And between class and working and every thing the internet being slow meant I wouldn't be able to post. In  a couple of minutes I am going to go on the praise village web site and try to look up info. about money and classes and every thing like that....I probably won't go this summer, but next summer. It will probably last for 9-11 months so just under a year. Any who so Andrew and Sarah are dating now.....who else was exspecting it huh raise your hands...come on raise them.........no seriously raise your hand. J/K. Any who Annie sent me an e-mail and will probably be coming up for the summer at some point.....I'm just waiting to hear from her and what her plans are. My family and I are going to Disney Land the last week in June....the last time Iwas there with my family was when I was 6. I went once in 8th grade for a choir trip...and that was pretty fun. Anywho......I better go, time to go blog hopping. See you all southern rimsters later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111567207069125222?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111567207069125222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111567207069125222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111567207069125222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111567207069125222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/05/more-channels.html' title='More Channels'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-111380524478010938</id><published>2005-04-17T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T23:20:44.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucket</title><content type='html'>Hello Bloggers who are southern rimming the south side. Wuz up? Any who my family finally got another puppy!!!! See the other night I took Corn Wallis and Chris Wallis home from the Fegley's and I got a very "bright" idea. I was like "Dude get a box and some paper towls and I will take a puppy home to see if my parents want to keep it. And like it worked! I picked out a little girl, she was all black and my mother fell in love with the puppy. However since we didn't have any food or place for the puppy to sleep we had to take it back for the night. We also had to wait for dad's approval and stuff like that. Well my parents thought they had a meeting last monday night...to make this part of the story short they got the wrong night and after visiting with the Landons for a bit they went over the Wallis's/Kidd's house and picked out a puppy...they chose a different one than I picked but I didn't care I was just glad that we got one. We played with the name for a while....Scott, Steven and I wanted the name Dodger, Mom and Mitchell wanted the name Bucket and the choice was left up to dad. Of course my mom pulled the whole thing about "I can't result to calling him Dodger I just can't." so at the last second my dad said his name was Bucket. Or Bucky for short. He is a very cute puppy he is mainly balck with brown markings on his paws and tummy and he also last splotches of white on him. He is awesome....well Kenny is having a conversation with my sister so pray every thing goes ok! See you Southern-ers later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111380524478010938?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111380524478010938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111380524478010938' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111380524478010938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111380524478010938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/04/bucket.html' title='Bucket'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-111204200725350194</id><published>2005-03-28T11:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T12:36:39.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amoung the living or the dead???</title><content type='html'>Hey southern rimmers, you want to know something awesome.....well for those of you who were at tag on saturday know that word that I gave about the angels and Jesus's blood pouring out of heaven and it t'was all awesomeness, but God is having me do something that I honestly never thought I would be doing......he is having me do a study between life and death and in the way the earth sees it and the way he sees it....it has me so interested already and it's only been 2 days!!! If you of you know versus from the bible or know of even book Christian books that might help please let me know!! Oh yeah &lt;strong&gt;Alex &lt;/strong&gt;: I am working on coming up with some type of name for that friday saturday thingy-ma-bobber. I'll let you know my progress. Whoop-dare, it is....sorry my bothers just put in the Space Jam movie. yeah anywho? I am finally on spring break and stephie and I are goin to go hang out and stuff tomorrow. Last night I watched Finding Neverland with Vicki and also The Prince and Me. Both movies were very exchallent! Finding Neverland was so AWESOME!!! anywho got to go take my cell phone to cellar one because my charger broke and left it a chunk of metal in it....and to make a long story short it won't charge anymore so if you call my cell I probably won't answer. TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111204200725350194?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111204200725350194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111204200725350194' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111204200725350194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111204200725350194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/03/amoung-living-or-dead.html' title='Amoung the living or the dead???'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-111117638882607379</id><published>2005-03-18T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T12:06:28.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10,000 years</title><content type='html'>So in that last 10,000 years since I haven't posted how have you guys been? I am majorly struggling with my job right now.....I seriously sucks! I need to find a new job every soon or I will go broke in about 2 weeks....literally 2 weeks! I have to go pick up my check today and with any  luck it should be about 100 dollars.....I hope that much anyway. Speaking of which I should probably go pick it up soon.....but before I do...................... Hey people you want to something interesting? Well I can't say it would be interesting to you but it is to me so you will just have to deal with listening to it! It t'was nine months last saturday for me and Kenny and  we went to go see the movie robots....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT'S FLIPPIN' AWESOME!!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; -Kimber, signing off-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                           (my southern rim-ness is cooler than yours)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-111117638882607379?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/111117638882607379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=111117638882607379' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111117638882607379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/111117638882607379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/03/10000-years.html' title='10,000 years'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110935706208830893</id><published>2005-02-25T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T10:44:22.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarifiaction</title><content type='html'>hey southern rimmness, just to let you know, (I forgot to write this in my last post) When I wrote the "endescribable" part of the blog I was writting it the way my little brother Mitchell sings it. Just incase you see a lot of mispelled words or word that aren't really in the song, yeah I just thought it was really cute and I wanted to share it all with you! So yeah, I worked last night and it was so long! I'm baby sitting tonight and have my last comp tomorrow. I have to be in San luis at 8am! and I won't be back until 3 am! So if I am not able to make it to church on sunday please forgive me I will be dead! (Not litterally) Anywho shower time....talk to you southerners from the rimmness later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110935706208830893?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110935706208830893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110935706208830893' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110935706208830893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110935706208830893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/02/clarifiaction.html' title='Clarifiaction'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110912034376313006</id><published>2005-02-22T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T16:59:03.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endescribable</title><content type='html'>Endescribable, uncantianable, you placed the stars in the sky and you know them by name, for you are amazing GOD. All powerful, unexplainable, often we fall to our knees as we humbly proclaim, you are amazing GOD......The south rim is appearantly very wet, cause it's been raining up the wazooo! DUDE and DUDET'S guess what....Kenny and I are doing muuuie muuuie much better : ) My anger has been much more controlled and all he can do is give me a hug and encourage me to keep doing better. Kenny if you are reading this MUAH! or as Stephie would say "Kiss, Kiss Elephant" hehe, anywho's what's new on all your south rims? My weekend was awesome, I have this next weekend of winter guard and then I am done....whew! it t'was exosting! But I did have fun. My hands have very bad cramps....for all of you who were at the Mays house on sunday after noon/night should know why. Oh yeah and Andrew, you are crazy I do not have magic hands. Do I?......hummmm.....na. Anywho Kenny and the family went to bakersfield from sunday to monday and I was very sad to be without him and stephie for 24 hours. It's weird not seeing either of them for that long. CRAZ-I-NESS. Ok does every know that Sarah May is a heart breaker and she broke Will J's heart? Oh yeah and when ever you guys can get a chance remind Kenny that Broadway is in New York and that the earth IS round, it would be much appricated. If you south rimmers want the full story on that you will have to get off your lazy bum's and call my cell or my house, so HA! Any who I better go my feets are cold! see ya south rimming loser later. : )&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;br /&gt;                                                                -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110912034376313006?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110912034376313006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110912034376313006' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110912034376313006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110912034376313006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/02/endescribable.html' title='Endescribable'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110840206026338610</id><published>2005-02-14T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T09:27:40.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the unforgettable line that was never spoken</title><content type='html'>What the flippin' crap? Oh ok first of all......"Wuz up on the south rim yo?" and second of all why in the world do people like Home Star Runner? What the flip kindof web site is that? Anywho. Sorry Andrew, Chris and Kenny I know that you are all into the whole Home Star thing but seriously how many times can you listen to Strong Bad sing fhquhgads? SERIOUSLY! ok....moving to another subject. Just for an update....my anger  has been more controlled yet, I still seem to make every conversation that Kenny and I have into an arguement. I have been getting a little better so I want to thank all of you who have been praying for me. It really is a miracle that Kenny hasn't gotten fed up with, he just sits there calmly and continually asks me how he can help, even when doesn't need to do any thing. He is a very, very huge blessing in my life and I thank God that I even able to know him at all. If you guys haven't gotten a chance to know him, take the time too, trust me you won't regret it. Any who winter guard is amost over. I have next weekend off from guard and then I have one more competetion and then winter guard will be over. It will be nice to have a break. Anywho I smell kindof funny so I will go and take a shower. see ya later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               -Kimber, signing off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110840206026338610?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110840206026338610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110840206026338610' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110840206026338610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110840206026338610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/02/unforgettable-line-that-was-never.html' title='the unforgettable line that was never spoken'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110788500819003034</id><published>2005-02-08T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T09:50:08.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me llamo Kimber...no usted!!!</title><content type='html'>Ha ha! Hello Blogger land, Wuz up on the south rim yo? How is every one? yeah well my WG comp. didn't go so good, we got last for the 2 time in a row. During the show the rifle strap came unscrewed and the metal part of the strap swung around and hit me in the eye. It really hurt, and I got a headache, but there was no blood....at least for that injury. I have a couple more but they are not important. Just an update on my anger thing, I am very sad to say that I haven't been getting better...and it is getting a little worse. It's completely amazing that Kenny doesn't hate me right now! He just keeps trying to help, I wish I had that kind of strength, to keep going when everything your working towards is going against you. Just keep praying that I will get better soon. Anywho I just had an ortho appointment this morning at 9, it was only about 10 minutes or so.....which is really short for my ortho. Any who I don't have to wear my retainer during the day...only at night. which I guess is cool....it will help keep me from losing it. Any who I am going to stuff my face with chocolate...if we have any that is...I will talk to you all later chow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  -Kimber, signign off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110788500819003034?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110788500819003034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110788500819003034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110788500819003034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110788500819003034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/02/me-llamo-kimberno-usted.html' title='Me llamo Kimber...no usted!!!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110728264404541647</id><published>2005-02-01T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T10:30:44.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo Yo You Yo!</title><content type='html'>Hello blogger land....Just for clarification...it wasn't Kenny keeping me from tag...t'was my mother. But I was able to make it any way so yeah. I have finally gotten back in touch with Annie! I called her like 30 trillian times until I finally got a hold of her....she is doing good but she is extremely busy! She and Danny are doing good....a few little innocedences here and there, but they are doing good! School is being really demanding and Winter Guard is wearing me out so much. Hold on the phone is ringing....... DUDE! I do not sound like my mom! My little brother Steven is sick with a really big ear infection. So his teacher was calling about homework and classwork stuff and she thought it  was my mom. Whatever! Any who Winter Guard is so exosting! I have a mini-rehersal on friday. Will leave on saturday morning, come home 2:30 sunday morning then I have rehersal from 10am to 5pm. It's insane! Also my job is only scheduling me 1 day a week, which doesn't pay for gas, car insurance, school, cell phone bill or anything. I didn't get the job at Kohls which really suchs, because its much closer to my house. I spend more gas money driving out to target then I am making! GRRRRRRRRR! It's frusterating! Because I have been so stressed out so much I have been taking all of my anger out on Kenny. So if it seems like we are in an "arguement" we really aren't he is just trying to help me and I just keep getting more angry with him. So please be praying that my angry will be calmed down and that God will provide a new job. Anywho time to go to math...I have a test today!!!! poooopoooo! See ya.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                  -Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110728264404541647?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110728264404541647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110728264404541647' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110728264404541647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110728264404541647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/02/yo-yo-you-yo.html' title='Yo Yo You Yo!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110624480823260718</id><published>2005-01-20T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T10:13:28.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Started Again</title><content type='html'>Well after having one month of breathing time Cuesta started back up again. I go to school every day from 11-3 then I generally work from 5pm-12am, on week days then on weekends I have winter guard galore! We just voted on the last comp. on sunday and we will not be going. So that means that my guard season will end in feb. 22 or something like that. Then I will start working on weekends again. the good news is though, winter guard is only 4 hours on saturday so I will be able to go to tag....however depending on a certain person, I might not be there. Any who I have to get ready for school sorry this was so short. see ya all later.&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                           -Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110624480823260718?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110624480823260718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110624480823260718' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110624480823260718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110624480823260718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/01/school-started-again.html' title='School Started Again'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110479401338155267</id><published>2005-01-03T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T15:13:33.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's words for every one</title><content type='html'>Hey peoples, how are you all doing? Anywho tag was so flippin' awesome on saturday night. First we all pigged out on pizza and then we had our white elephant gift exchange. It t'was awesome. The gift that Kenny got was insane and the gift that he gave was the one every one was fighting over. I got 8 mini squirt guns. There are cool! Any who afterwards worship was so amazing. God gave me some words one about the future....I'm not really sure how far in the future, but it's &lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;. And the second word is for the next coming year. So here they are if anyone has any thing further on them e-mail me or leave me a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Word # 1 - The heavenly gates will open and the blood of Jesus will rian down upon the race of men. And those who believe shall rejoyce and celebrate for they know that the father is coming. But fo rthose who don't believe, they will be frightened and confused. They will not know the glory and the love of our Lord Jesus. They will run and some will try to hid, they will think they are escaping a horrible death. But for the children who do believe they will be taken to the house of the Lord and stand in their right place amoung the heavens. For this is the day that Jesus will return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Word #2- He will stretch forth his hand and your hand with his and together your hands will be placed  on his/her heart, leg, knee, and any place that needs healing and in that instance the wound will be healed, sealed forever from the touch of the enemy. This will be the time for healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      the words that god gives are so special and unique I love every part of them. !! have a happy day and a good first day back at school. (HA losers I don't have should for another 2 weeks YES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           -Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110479401338155267?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110479401338155267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110479401338155267' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110479401338155267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110479401338155267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/01/gods-words-for-every-one_03.html' title='God&apos;s words for every one'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110457266555040568</id><published>2005-01-01T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T01:45:22.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Years!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey what's up on the south rim? Nothing much here, I bet your all wondering why I said the south rim, right? Well I was actually in one of my clever moods (yes I know that those don't happen often, you don't have to be shocked...specailly you Kenneth!) Anywho back to my clever moment, I have gotten really annoyed with the fraise "Whats up on the west side" for a couple of reasons. 1- Half the people you say that to, don't live in the west side of town. 2- it's a horrible wanta be gangster phrase, no one will ever think your a thug so get over it. and 3- it just sounds retarded. So being in my semi-brief clever state-of-mind I decided to come up with the phrase the south rim. If I ever hear any of you saying west side I will beat you down and bite your big toe! HA! Anywho, it's 1:29 am and I am at the church right now with the Hahns, the Atkinsons and Will Johnston...My parents were here, but they are old farts and wanted to go home because they were tired. I am waiting for the second disc of the extended to come on....I've seen all the first one so there is no point in watching it over when I saw it yesterday. Does that make any since? Anywho it's the year 2005 and things are hopefully going to go better this year. I am reminded of a song by FIF, called new years eve and always thinking that you'll do better this year and things won't be as bad. Well I stopped thinking that way after my sophomore year in high school, because of some circumstances and I had to learn how to rely on God for every thing. Hey maybe you all want to try this with me. This year I decided to see how much God can do with me in just 1 year. Tomorrow (or rather later on today) I am going to write out a list of things I would like done or things I want to grow in, things I need help in, blessings that I really wish I had ect. and I am going to put them into an evelope and stick it in my dresser. Next year on New Years Eve I will take the list out and I will see just how much God has helped and blessed me. I did this a couple of years ago and the results were amazing. I would encourage every one to try it to see just how much God has blessed you in 1 year. Well my hands are going numb so I will talk to all of you later see ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    -Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110457266555040568?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110457266555040568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110457266555040568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110457266555040568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110457266555040568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-new-years_01.html' title='Happy New Years!!!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110342304426475929</id><published>2004-12-18T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T18:24:04.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohla!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey people what's up? It's feels like ages since I have been able to get on the computer and blog. Well lets see where do I start? I haven't heard from Annie in a month. I just ended school last wensday...I got the second highest grade in my English class this semester I did horrible in my history class, and my math class is very iffy. Work has been scheduling me like crazy. I am only supposed to be a part time-er, which means they are not supposed to schedule me longer than 30 hours a week, well this week I was sceduled 39.75! Plus we don't acutally leave the store at 11:45, like last night we didn't get out of the store until 12:45 am. And my little brother Steven was very sick and throwing up a lot so I got to stay up until 3am and then I had to be at work at 10 today so I am tired. I got back from work at 5:45 and yeah! Well I need to go I will see you all at TAG!&lt;br /&gt;                                    -Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110342304426475929?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110342304426475929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110342304426475929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110342304426475929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110342304426475929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/12/ohla.html' title='Ohla!!!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110266795597120738</id><published>2004-12-10T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T00:39:15.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cat</title><content type='html'>If the cat is fat then they put kill him and put him in chinese food. But if the cat isn't fat, what do we do then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110266795597120738?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110266795597120738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110266795597120738' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110266795597120738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110266795597120738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/12/cat.html' title='The Cat'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-110063301636849240</id><published>2004-11-16T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T11:26:30.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some news of me</title><content type='html'>Schooooo. It's been quite a while since I've posted...hmmmm where did I leave off? Does any one know? Me neither. Any who I have been working like nobodies buisness. Yesterday (monday) I worked from 3:30 pm to 12:30 am. It was called a super-zone. Target, about every 6 months have the "big shots" from back east come and do a really huge inspection, if we don't pass insepction then our store will be closed down and I will get layed off. Well just as a side not for all you people that don't know Kenny and I have been going out for 5 months on November 12. And we are both doing great! God has blessed our relationship so much!! My mom called Krisann a few days ago to see how she was doing. We haven't heard from her in a very long time. Halloween weekend she and Stephen broke up. God was leading them in different directions, I hope they are both doing okay. Does any else know more info.? Any who I have to go get ready for my class...I talk to you all later -Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-110063301636849240?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/110063301636849240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=110063301636849240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110063301636849240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/110063301636849240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/11/some-news-of-me.html' title='Some news of me'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-109951431290039238</id><published>2004-11-03T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T12:38:32.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wensday day</title><content type='html'>hmmm...la la la la it's wensday and I have to work tonight from 5-midnight. I am so exosted! I haven't been able to get much sleep lately. However I did get a chance to watch Enemy of the State and The Count of Monte Cristo with Kenny yesterday. It was the first time in a long time that we actually got to spend time together. I haven't heard from annie in along time...she never e-mails me back any more : ( It makes me sad. Does any one know how she is doing? Well it is 12:33 and I am bored...I would love to sleep, but I am wide awake even though I am tired. I am so confusid! Any who I better get going...see you all later. -Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109951431290039238?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109951431290039238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109951431290039238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109951431290039238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109951431290039238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/11/wensday-day.html' title='wensday day'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-109907995909421945</id><published>2004-10-29T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T12:59:19.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>?who?what?when?where?and why?</title><content type='html'>Don't believe Teddy's lies....I do want to eat you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109907995909421945?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109907995909421945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109907995909421945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109907995909421945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109907995909421945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/10/whowhatwhenwhereand-why.html' title='?who?what?when?where?and why?'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109838423162074755</id><published>2004-10-21T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T11:43:51.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>???</title><content type='html'>We winny at the ping pong. We get the ho-ho and the ding dong. DING DONG!!! Yes another one of those inspired quote by Veggie Tales. Scotty's birthday was yesterday and he turned twelve years old. That means that next year he'll be a teenager. AHHHHH!!!! That is so not cool. Any who we only had a small party for him last night, just my family and my grandparents on my mom's side.  It okay I guess. He got  a new stereo and I bought him a cd holder and he got a gift certificate to cold stone from Stephie. Any who I need to go visit "John" for a minute or so...see you all later.&lt;br /&gt;                                                    -Kimber, signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109838423162074755?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109838423162074755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109838423162074755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109838423162074755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109838423162074755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/10/blog-post.html' title='???'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109831881763392595</id><published>2004-10-20T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T17:33:37.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when the snot</title><content type='html'>When the snot flew out of his nose is was like a dream, like a vision, like duck. Like a duck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109831881763392595?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109831881763392595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109831881763392595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109831881763392595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109831881763392595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/10/when-snot.html' title='when the snot'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109831870363986135</id><published>2004-10-20T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T17:31:43.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>....and the Duck said....</title><content type='html'>.....and the duck said grrrr......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109831870363986135?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109831870363986135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109831870363986135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109831870363986135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109831870363986135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/10/and-duck-said.html' title='....and the Duck said....'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109814830800943752</id><published>2004-10-18T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T18:11:48.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>totally awesome words</title><content type='html'>Hey every one! I got two awesome visions from God on saturday night and they involve all of TAG. I thought that since a lot of people weren't there to hear about it, I would post them on my blog. So here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vision #1- A rainy sunday morning, during worship when an angel comes "crashing" through the ceiling with a sword in his hands. It was a silent crash, yet a huge beam of light was shining down on him. He lands on the floor very gently, as if he didn't crash through anything. All of the youth (in unison) turns there heads to look at him. We all see Gods glory shining down upon him. Only the youth can see this angel. With a smile on his face he lifts the sword toward the heavens. All the youth (still in unison) look toward the sky to see the bright shining light. (I'm not sure what we all see, but I know that it's awesome) As we look up tears fall down our faces. (in unison) we look down to where the angel stood, but he was no longer there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any one has an interpretation of this vision please let me know....I am very interested to find out what it means. I am also open for questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vision #2- All of TAG was out evanglizing, and we came upon a mountain/valcano (I'm not exactly sure which one) all the non-believers were mocking us and putting us down. We all could tell that there was an huge presents of the devil there. We all prayed together for a minute and then god told us to gather around the mountain/valcano and praise and worship him. So we spaced out evenly around there and we ended up circling the mountain completely. The non-believers were still mocking us and making fun of us, but we just kept praising god. We were worshiping and praising so hard that the mountain moved. The non-believers were stunned and extremely quiet. They were paralized and their eyes seemed to be bolging out of their heads. One by one they slowly fell to their faces, cried and repented. They all begged God's and our forgiveness. One thing they didn't realize is that they already had it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109814830800943752?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109814830800943752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109814830800943752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109814830800943752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109814830800943752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/10/totally-awesome-words.html' title='totally awesome words'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109667202337767676</id><published>2004-10-01T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T16:07:03.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloggieness</title><content type='html'>The Wonderful World of Bloggieness!!! Bloggieness like funniness only saltier.....okay sorry, another inspired quote from Veggie Tales! So it's a wonderful Friday after noon and my feet are once again very cold. I do have socks on and I don't have cake in front of me so I think I will be okay. My mom's birthday is today and she offically 40 years old. Only twelve more years until Mitchell's graduates high school...then my mom will be 52 hehehehe. Anywho I think that is enough bagging on my mom. I have some really cool nail polish on right now. The first coat looks really pink (And for those of you who know me, understand why I would put more than two coats on) but now it is a wonderful purple color. It looks awesome. Hey by the way has any one heard from Annie? I've e-mailed her a few times and haven't heard any thing back. It makes me sad. Anywho I am a little nervous and excitied at the same time. It looks like that I am getting a job at Target. I had to take a drug test today and I was really nervous and uncomfortable. But it looks like I will get a job. Which is really good, because I start taking over my cell phone payments this month and I will soon have to pay extra money to Cuesta college, and also have to pay for next semester and a WHOLE bunch of other things too. Praise God that my prayers were answered. Thank you to all of those who were praying for me. I am happy about that, yet I am also very sad. Some other things are coming up a lot lately and I am having a hard time with them and I have been praying, but I just keep feeling guilty and taking the blame for things that are not my fault....please if you would pray for me. Well I guess that is it for now...Oh yeah I saw Sean Chavez at Kenny's dentist office earlier in the week...it was good to talk to an old friend. see ya....               -Kimber Signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109667202337767676?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109667202337767676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109667202337767676' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109667202337767676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109667202337767676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/10/bloggieness.html' title='Bloggieness'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-109634185942132593</id><published>2004-09-27T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T20:24:19.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Cold Feet of Wonder</title><content type='html'>AHHHH!!!! It's the hand. Ok sorry, that was a quote from the newest veggie tales movie called "A Snoodles Tail." Krisann bought it for my family the day before she left. Oh the cold feet of wonder attck quite a lot these days. It happens when you are just sitting there during the day and don't have much to do, and your just sitting down and pondering ".....should I eat the last bite of cake, or should I just throw it away? I have eaten over half of the entire cake and I shouldn't eat any more, but it's calling my name." When your just sitting there &lt;em&gt;wonder&lt;/em&gt;ing if you should eat that last bite of cake, it hits you. You realize your feet are absolutely frozen. If you thought that you had a hard choice between eating the cake and not eating the cake, now it just got even more complicated. Not only do you have the choose between eating or not eating the cake, but now you have to deal with "do I sit on my feet to keep them warm? Do I get up and put on socks and risk losing my consintration on the cake? What do I do." It drives me insane when you suddenly realize you have cold feet. AHHHH!!!! It's the foot. Sorry, It's another quote from veggie tales.  Anywho there are all of these choices that you are faced with at once and all you want is your feet to be warm and just want to be left alone with your cake to descide if you want to eat the last bite or not. I am faced with this descision &lt;strong&gt;a lot. &lt;/strong&gt;Well, not that same situation, there is no way in heaven or earth that I could eat a half of a cake, but when it is my little piece of cake I am faced with it a lot. Like right now, my feet are frozen and I don't know if I should keep typing or if I should get up for a second and put on socks....give me a second......... ........................okay, I have my sockies on now. Well I'll leave you all with that confusing thought.&lt;br /&gt;                            -Kimber signing off- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109634185942132593?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109634185942132593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109634185942132593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109634185942132593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109634185942132593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/09/oh-cold-feet-of-wonder.html' title='Oh, Cold Feet of Wonder'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109606912331868894</id><published>2004-09-24T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T16:38:43.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When things go wrong.....</title><content type='html'>When things go wrong and you are constantly reminded of how unworthy you are, when you feel like crap and can't do a thing. What do you do? You try to apologize to the person you hurt, yet they wont answer the phone. You'd like to e-mail them, but that would make them even more angry. You wish you could just tell them your sorry and beg for hours for another chance even when you don't deserve it. But it won't be any use, you've had your second chance and you only get one. You want to throw yourself at there feet and beg for them to talk to you....but they just say "good bye" as if it were the last time they were ever going to see you and then hang up. Even though that person may have done many things to hurt you, when you do one more thing wrong, your condemned for life. Forgiveness comes easily to me, but some people can't graps the knowlege of unconditional love. No matter what you or any one else has done, no one should stay angry or should not talk to a person because they made a mistake. Yes what they do may hurt you or more people, but if God can forgive Hitler for the slaughter of millions of innocent Jews, then I think one person can forgive another for over reacting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109606912331868894?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109606912331868894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109606912331868894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109606912331868894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109606912331868894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/09/when-things-go-wrong.html' title='When things go wrong.....'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109529932584770484</id><published>2004-09-15T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T18:48:45.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusid</title><content type='html'>Hey guys....for all of you confusid people out there who are very confusid I contribute the wonder non-making since of a blog to my beautiful Stephie. Any who just a little up date on me. I have been really sick since saturday night and I missed church on sunday and missed 3 of my classes which is not good! A little bit of good news it was 3 months on sunday since Kenny and I have been together, however I was too sick to do any thing with him. Although he did bring me a sprite to help make me feel better:) he's a very thoughtful person indeed. Krisann moved out on friday, but it still feels like she is here because all of her furniture is still in my room! Every thing there is furnished so All of her stuff (except close and few other items) is still here. Well that is pretty much it...I'll see you all later bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             -Kimber signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109529932584770484?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109529932584770484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109529932584770484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109529932584770484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109529932584770484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/09/confusid.html' title='Confusid'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-109494514649538055</id><published>2004-09-11T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T16:25:46.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, World That Surrounds Me!</title><content type='html'>Out of the kindness of Kimber's oh, so sweet heart she has let me post on her blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say "Oh, World That Surrounds Me!" :&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; think that I am talking about the fact that my head is stuck in a globe and my ears are too large for it to be removed, &lt;em&gt;or &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I am going to talk about my life and the environment I live in =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say, I mean #2&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it funny (ha ha ha ha) how the term "bird walk" is used when a person gets off subject and starts talking about a different subject =D When &lt;em&gt;acctually&lt;/em&gt; i find that when I say "bird walk" it distracts me even more. It was like that time when My great Uncle Marvin told me about the time he told my cousin about the time he caught a catfish,..."it was amazing", he said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109494514649538055?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109494514649538055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109494514649538055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109494514649538055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109494514649538055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/09/oh-world-that-surrounds-me.html' title='Oh, World That Surrounds Me!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109353793041063497</id><published>2004-08-26T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T09:32:10.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Morning</title><content type='html'>Hey every one. I am sitting here at 9:12 a.m. and wishing I could go back to bed...unfortunitly that is not an option. You see a few days ago my parents finally ordered a new entertainment center. Our old one, we've had since I could crawl and possibly before. (I wouldn't know for sure...can't remember that far back.) ohhhh...wait a second my alarm is going off.........okay, I'm back sorry about that. Lets see where was I? Oh yeah, so basically we've had this giantic entertainment center for 17-18 years or longer and we are getting a new one. The bad part is that this is one of my only days to sleep in and my mom woke me up early becuase she need to go to the store and she needs some one here when it arrives. It's supposed to come between 9 and 12 so there really is no telling when they will be here. So that is why I am missing out on a few more hours of sleep today. I have class at 12:30 today....history 7B.....that class puts me to sleep. On tuesday they were talking about whether or not the children of slaves could be compinsated for there parents being imprisioned...and some of the students views on it made me sick to my stomach! All I could think to say was..."If you were the child or grand child of a slaves who suffered for all those years.....wouldn't you want to be compinsated too?"Although I never got to ask my question the teacher new that I was having a hard time with the subject and he went back into his study guide teachings. I am always scared to go into class because I have no clue what dicussion will come up next. All well....God will be with me. Most of you don't know this bit of information, but I am interested in going to a school in Brazil. It has exactly what I've been looking for and it's the only place in the world(that I know of) like it. Can you please pray and ask God to tell me if he wants me to go there, and if he does, what time should I go. I am almost 100% sure that I am supposed to go....it's timing and money....plus I would have to learn portugise...arggggggg! any way enough mumbo, jumbo I need to take care of my little arguing pack of brothers....see ya later.........-me signing off-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109353793041063497?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109353793041063497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109353793041063497' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109353793041063497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109353793041063497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/08/thursday-morning.html' title='Thursday Morning'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-109348471797697906</id><published>2004-08-25T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T18:45:17.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoo-Kennifer has a blog's now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kenny has a blog now!!! He is so silly and fantastic! I miss him....I haven't seen him in a while!!! I got to go visit a few of my old C.G. buddies today! I'm going to a talent show tomorrow night to see them and then to a preview performance at War Memorial Stadium on friday! I miss color guard so much! I had tears in my eyes when I saw them today because I couldn't be there. Oh yeah I also found out that I won't be able to do Cal Poly's color guard this year because I need a job really bad. My parents wont be able to support me for much longer and I really need to move out of my house soon! Pray that god will provide me with a job soon. I would love to work at pay less shoe's and I already have an application and it's almost completly filled out. I also am interested in working at JC Penny's.....I'd have to fill out the application at there store which will take 40-50 minutes! Argggg. I also am in school already and have class every single day! It's okay I guess, but having to wake up at 8 in the morning every other day is brutle.....especially since I didn't have a first period during all of last year. Well I should go......I have to go eat my wonderful spaghetti for dinner....Krazy Kimber signing off.......!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109348471797697906?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109348471797697906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109348471797697906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109348471797697906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109348471797697906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/08/spoo-kennifer-has-blogs-now.html' title='Spoo-Kennifer has a blog&apos;s now!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-109270472590411538</id><published>2004-08-16T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T18:05:25.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am finally writting again</title><content type='html'>I am back. Well kind of....I was gone in Sacramento for a week visitng with my grandpa.....I drove a stick for the first time....it was craziness! I did okay....my grandpa said that I did fine...but grandpa are always nice about those kind of things. Any who...the weather was never under 102 degrees...it was flipping hot! his pool water was 98 degrees or higher every day....except the last day...the water was 92...it was nice to have a bit of cold water. When we got back to Paso it was 80 degrees with wind and I had to put on a sweat shirt...(yes the sweat shirt I stole from my Kennifer) it was horrible being away from Kenny for that long too. I racked up quiet a big cell phone bill.....yes....! Any who I started college today. Arrrrrrrrgggggggggg! I have English and Math every monday, wensday and friday from 8 am to 12:40. And on tuesdays and thursdays I have history from 12 to 2:30 or so. It was the craziest thing today. I left campus in between my two classes and when I got back there were absolutely no spaces....I was almost late for my class and I prayed to God and said "Please let me get a parking space so I wont be late!" and as soon as I decided to go park on the street....a parking space two feet away for me opened up! I was PRAISE JESUS!  and then I did my little JESUS thing where I throw my hands in the air....a few people looked at me like I was insane, but I didn't care cause I was praising Jesus! Oh yeah Chanae is in my math class! I was so excitied to have some one from tag in one of my classes....it's awesome! God can work with us and we can minister to the people in our class! YES!!! Any who....Kenny went to Laguna Saka with his dad on sunday to watch the races and his neck is really burnt....It makes my neck hurt to look at it! So I am praying for it to be healed quickly...If you want to pray too that would be awesome. I just found out through a e-mail from Julie that my sister is moving the first week of september....go figure that I would find out from some one else besides her. Well my dad has a base ball game that I need to get ready for and I have to take big Chris to his grandparents.....talk to you all later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109270472590411538?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109270472590411538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109270472590411538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109270472590411538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109270472590411538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-am-finally-writting-again.html' title='I am finally writting again'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-109061733015307180</id><published>2004-07-23T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T14:15:30.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My beautiful Annie is Coming today</title><content type='html'>My Beautiful, wonderful sister Annie is on her way to my&amp;nbsp; house right now...as I am typing this! I am so exstatic! I am talking to my wonderful Little Kenny Poo-Poo and he is making himself lunch. Can you believe that it has already been a month and a half. Craziness! Any way I'm just sitting at home with not much to do today....I got to put more money in my savings account today....it was nice. But then I saw this homeless guy standing in the heat and for some reason I felt really guilty. I know that some people choose to be homeless or some people just do it for the attention, but I felt so bad that I had money just sitting there in the bank when it could go to some one who needed more than I do.....I just felt really bad. Any way, now I am being blamed for making people burp. Well I am neglecting a few friends currently....I will go for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109061733015307180?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109061733015307180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109061733015307180' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109061733015307180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109061733015307180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-beautiful-annie-is-coming-today.html' title='My beautiful Annie is Coming today'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-109052360893449732</id><published>2004-07-22T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T12:13:28.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANNIE IS COMING!!!! I AM 18 NOW!</title><content type='html'>My most favorite sister named Annie is coming home to me tomorrow! I can't wait to see her...I'm crying right now because I am so excited! I am so happy I don't know what to do...I want to jump for joy but I am to excited to even do that. Any my birthday was last friday and I finally turned 18! it is an awesome thing. I got a cell phone from my parents, I wanted one like my parents have....but they don't make that modle any more...so I took the free phone that it came with. Then I discovered that I could get a new key pad and cover for it, so I did. Instead of having a plain colored cover and a regular key pad....I got a dark matlic green cover and a green letters, but the buttons are out lined in neon blue......and they look like glass....Kenny is telling me that they are crystally clear....I think he is actually right. Hurray for Kenny he was right for the first time...applause any one? Well not much else has happened for my b-day dinner I got quizno's....it was grubb.....yeah so any who. I got a purple inflatable chair from Krisann and Stephen, and little odds and ins from my brothers.....oooohhhhhh yeah...I also got a new froggie to visit with Gilbert....she is green with black spots and I named her Jill....she is very cute indeed. So far, all my brothers have done is watch tv and play video games....but they are boys what can you do? I start school August 9th, it is really going to suck! I have school every day....I have two classes on monday, wensday, and friday and one class on tuesday, and thursday......it is really going to be a pain in the butt. I might have to drop my tuesday and thursday class....I really don't need it for where I want to transfer so I hope I can get another one. Well I have bored you all enough with my news.....but wait there is a little bit more......Andrew and Topher are back! Yeah! And Lester finally came to church! And every one was happy to see him. OH! even more exciting news....Kenny gets to come over tonight and watch Lord of the Rings 2 with me........I am so happy.....well now I am really being boring....this is me signing off....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-109052360893449732?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/109052360893449732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=109052360893449732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109052360893449732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/109052360893449732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/07/annie-is-coming-i-am-18-now.html' title='ANNIE IS COMING!!!! I AM 18 NOW!'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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-7350958.post-108914980655333822</id><published>2004-07-06T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T14:36:46.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Windy Day</title><content type='html'>Hey every one. Well today was going to be interesting....yet once again it proved to be just like another day. When I woke up this morning I was extremely tired (and those of you who've seen me when I wake up in the morning know what I mean by this) my mom woke me up early and I sat up with huge chuncks of gunk in my eyes. It was beautiful. Any way I got up and watched my brothers while she was in the shower and kind of just sat there not wanting to do much. After a while I got on the computer to see if Annie had e-mailed me back yet...and she hasn't....I was sad. So then I was playing on some games and instant messaging Emily. After that I tried to registure for my classes at Cuesta..but the directions that the lady gave me were not making sence so I gave up on that. Then I had to go to the Orthodontist to get the hook for my rubber band on again. I was yawning yesterday and my rubber band snapped and then the hook flew off with it. After the Ortho I came home and made my dad his lunch and took it to him....I went to Emily's house to see her new hair cut(and yes it does look cute...no matter what she says)and then came home picked up my check and went and deposited it into my bank account. Yes Kimber does actually have a bank account now. Not much money in it....but it's a start. After that I came home again and mom told me that Kenny called and I talked to him for about 5-10 minutes and then I let him get back to his video games and that is pretty much it. So I am just sitting at home with not much to do.....watching the wind blow through the tree's and in the grass....It seems quite peaceful in a way. I never really thought wind could be interesting...and yet in some strange way it is. I never wanted to pay attention to the wind. I got too annoyed with it during color guard season....you know the drill....you toss a flag in the air, all of a sudden then a big monsoon comes up, moves the flag in the wrong direction and you end up getting hit in the head or a jammed finger or a broken nose or something of that sort. Anyway now that color guard is over now, the wind doesn't seem that bad. well I've bored all of you enought for one day. chow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-108914980655333822?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/108914980655333822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=108914980655333822' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/108914980655333822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/108914980655333822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/07/oh-windy-day.html' title='Oh Windy Day'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-108785843001164332</id><published>2004-06-21T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T15:53:50.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitchells birthday is today</title><content type='html'>My brother will 5 years old at 10:06 tonight....he is getting so big. My mom is majorally stressed out and I am just sitting here, thinking about a cute boy with red hair. I have been moving a big table back and forth all day and my arms hurt...the table dropped on my foot also and now I have a huge bruse and it hurts to walk....my left wrist is no longer hurting as bad, so I don't have to wear the brace. YEAH! My hair feels extremely cold and the rest of me is buring up. My stomach hurts and I can barely eat. I want to fall asleep, but I can't....just instant messaging emily and thinking about what sarah and jessica said to my on saturday at tag. well I think I am going to try and sleep now....this is me signing off. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-108785843001164332?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/108785843001164332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=108785843001164332' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/108785843001164332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/108785843001164332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/06/mitchells-birthday-is-today.html' title='Mitchells birthday is today'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-108759789889938661</id><published>2004-06-18T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T15:31:38.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I do when I am bored</title><content type='html'>Well now that it's summer and I don't have high school any more...I am constantly trying to find ways to keep myself busy. I usually spend most of the day thinking about a certain person...and other days I sleep in really late. I am on the computer quite frequently and I actually haven't been on ps2 for about a month and a half. The thing that I have found to be the most relaxing is when I just sit down some where (usually my bed or on a swing) and I put on soft music and say "Ok God, I'm yours for as long as you want....or until my mother calls me and tells me to clean my room, in which case I won't listen." I find that even when you are in no mood in particular when I spend as  much time with God as I can...that my mood will always end up being good. When God is done talking to be for the present, I can't help but sit up and smile. The smile never leaves my face until the devil attacks with some new thing. Which usually ends up being with in the next day or two. Just to be able to feel the presents of God for a few minutes is more precious and more comforting than any thing else...no offence Kenny. This is what I do when I am bored. If you ever find yourself just sitting there with nothing to do....then try what I do...put on some soft music and just surrender to God....You might find out that your not as bored as you first thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-108759789889938661?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/108759789889938661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=108759789889938661' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/108759789889938661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/108759789889938661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-i-do-when-i-am-bored.html' title='What I do when I am bored'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7350958.post-108753341141337352</id><published>2004-06-17T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T21:36:51.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I finally have one</title><content type='html'>WOW! I finally have a blog....Annie my best friend left yesterday and I cried for ever. I hope that she will be safe and God said that she would be fine....that made me happy. Well my family is watching Cheaper by the Dozen and they are laughing horribly. Andrew and Topher left for there month vaction today. I got to spend time with Kenny today! My wrist has been hurting from carpol tunnel syndrom...but you all now how that goes. That's pretty much it....My life will be more exciting one day...I promise. Until then this is Kimber signig off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7350958-108753341141337352?l=kimberdeaville.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/feeds/108753341141337352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7350958&amp;postID=108753341141337352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/108753341141337352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7350958/posts/default/108753341141337352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimberdeaville.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-finally-have-one.html' title='I finally have one'/><author><name>Flag Girl 4 God</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04883000564008996170</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>
