<?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-6089719</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:34:10.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Fallout</title><subtitle type='html'>The blog of an Alias-obsessed, Switchfoot-loving, Football-cheering, Friends-adoring, 80's music-grooving, Broadway freak

</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107502504858762676</id><published>2004-01-25T05:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T05:08:32.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome to my new blog!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107502504858762676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107502504858762676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107502504858762676' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107498211355346257</id><published>2004-01-24T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T17:11:44.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No one mourns the wickedI've been sorta depressed this week, so I didn't have anything good to blog about. Yesterday turned my whole week around. I went over to Jamie's house and had a great time! We went to the mall and bought some more Broadway cds. Mwa ha ha....Broadway kicks ass. This blog is really pissing me off. I'm trying to make a site, but I'm having problems with the HTML. Grrr... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107498211355346257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107498211355346257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107498211355346257' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107440575810821714</id><published>2004-01-18T00:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T01:04:34.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KlutzyWoot! 4 exams are over! Bio and Bible were actually sort of easy. Now all I have are History and.... Geometry ::shudders:: Nothing much happened yesterday. I went to lunch and a movie with Boy and my mom since we had a half day of school. ::sigh::...why does my brother always get his way? I've wanted to see Big Fish for awhile (I have a semi-obsession with Tim Burton movies), and I was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107440575810821714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107440575810821714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107440575810821714' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107419729388768263</id><published>2004-01-15T15:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T15:10:07.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There is no point to Punnett squaresI hate PA. I really, really, hate it with a passion. The weather is about 15 degrees! WTF?! It could get down to as low as -4 later today!! This is the only reason I didn't have school today -- PA's crappy weather. I can't wait until I can move somewhere warm like Florida or California.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107419729388768263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107419729388768263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107419729388768263' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107418862183325777</id><published>2004-01-15T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T12:45:46.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Snow rocks my worldI didn't have school today!! YAY! Now, I have all day to study Bible and Bio, and try to cram as much info into my head as possible. Ooo...what a fun day. ::roll eyes::</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107418862183325777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107418862183325777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107418862183325777' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107413180174986818</id><published>2004-01-14T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T20:58:53.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SnowIT'S SNOWING!!! Yes, I do hate snow with a passion, but I want it to snow now! I am not at all ready for tomorrow's midterms (I was in a very lazy mood today... like most days), and I really want this extra day to study. We're supposed to get 3-5 inches tonight. I don't know if that will be enough to get us the full day off. It might only be a two-hour delay, which I don't want. If we have a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107413180174986818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107413180174986818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107413180174986818' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107411126719336310</id><published>2004-01-14T15:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T15:16:18.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CommentsI added a little comments thing that is at the bottom of all of my posts. Woohoo! Yeah. I'm really starting to hate this layout. I have an idea for a new one, but I won't be able to make it till this weekend, because of exams. You'll only have to deal with this layout for a few more days....I promise.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107411126719336310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107411126719336310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107411126719336310' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107411100847964613</id><published>2004-01-14T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T15:12:34.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That is the gayest mob that I have ever seen...Midterms suck. I had my Spanish and English midterms today, and I failed both. I knew that I was going to fail Spanish though. I'm failing the class, and it's really getting on my nerves. I love Spanish, but I hate my teacher. I tried to convince my parents to let me quit (I want to take it next year after they fire Mrs. Keefer), but they won't let </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107411100847964613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107411100847964613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107411100847964613' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107385346047633550</id><published>2004-01-11T15:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T15:38:00.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GB sucks!I hate exams. They should burn in hell. Especially Spanish exams from incompetent teachers. Woohoo! GO EAGLES!!! Kill GB!!! I was playing this game with my brother today, and i'm proud to say that I am now the 2nd stupidest person alive. In the game, a word would pop up, and you have to give clues so the other person can guess the word, which seems to be a very difficult task for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107385346047633550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107385346047633550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107385346047633550' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107352693148783149</id><published>2004-01-07T20:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-07T20:55:50.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Revenge of the evil busdriverI wasn't even going to blog about my evil busdriver today, but I have to mention what happened on the ride home. A lot of developments around here have small driveways, and can't fit basketball nets in them. What people do is put them on the sidewalk and face them towards the street, so people will play in the street. My busdriver hit one! I have no clue how he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107352693148783149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107352693148783149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107352693148783149' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107339198875482861</id><published>2004-01-06T07:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T07:26:47.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AnnoyedI'm going to put this in the nicest way that I can: My busdriver is an ass. Yes, that is the nicest way possible. Everyday, he comes 4 minutes earlier than he is supposed to, so we just go up to the bus stop earlier. Today, he can 10 minutes early, so we missed the bus!!! Now my mom is pissed, because this messes up her whole day. She has to take my neighbor's daughter to the bus stop, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107339198875482861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107339198875482861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107339198875482861' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107327786281322108</id><published>2004-01-04T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T23:44:41.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The return to Hell::sigh:: Christmas break is over. How the hell did those two weeks go so fast?!?! Tomorrow, I return to incompetant teachers who don't actually know what they are teaching (::cough:: Mrs. Keefer ::cough::), teachers who don't actually know my name (Damn that Mr. Moyer! I've been in his class since August, and he still doesn't know who I am! One day, he called me "lady" because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107327786281322108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107327786281322108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107327786281322108' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107327711003122345</id><published>2004-01-04T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T23:32:08.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shhh...I know something that I'm not supposed to know :-pI "accidentally" found out something that I wasn't supposed to find out. I'm going to California in April!! Woohoo! You see, my parents are very bad at hiding stuff from me and my brother. What happens is this: My parents try to hide trips from us up until about 2 months before we go on the trip, so they can plan everything before hand. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107327711003122345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107327711003122345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107327711003122345' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107319327270909655</id><published>2004-01-04T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T00:15:02.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UpdatesOk, everyone one was having problems with the old layout, so I made a new one. But the new one didn't work, so I made another one. But this one didn't work either, so I made another one. But this one didn't work either!!! HTML didn't want to be my friend today. So, I had to use an old layout, and update it. I still have to add some stuff, and change the colors, but this will work for now. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107319327270909655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107319327270909655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107319327270909655' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107310698590015464</id><published>2004-01-03T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T00:19:17.736-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stupid blog...::sigh::...this blog is getting on my nerves. Well, it's actually the layout that is getting on my nerves. I was just at Annie's site, and she has this awesome new layout up. When I look at my blog it's just....blah. It looks like crap. It doesn't matter how much time I spend working on it; it always looks horrible.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107310698590015464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107310698590015464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107310698590015464' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107303310641360571</id><published>2004-01-02T03:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T03:45:36.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm an idiotThat is an understatement. I am an utter moron. I can't believe how stupid I was. I was still trying to figure out how to use pictures as links, when I finally remembered that I have an HTML book. I looked it up in there, and found the answer. ::smacks forehead:: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107303310641360571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107303310641360571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107303310641360571' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107303220040280374</id><published>2004-01-02T03:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T03:30:18.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yum...Orli!I couldn't help it. I had to make a new layout. Everyone was having problems with the other one, so I had to change it. It was sorta weird how messed up it was. On Lauren's computer, the tagboard and the info box were overlapping. On Syd's computer, they were overlapping, but then they moved back into the right spots. On Jamie's computer, the tagboard wasn't even there. I checked it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107303220040280374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107303220040280374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107303220040280374' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107303189501195337</id><published>2004-01-02T03:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T03:25:13.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Help!!Does anyone knows how to link a picture to a site? I'm trying to put the pictures for my fanlisting up, and I can get the picture up, but it won't link back to other sites. I would be very grateful is someone who knows this would tell me. Thanks!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107303189501195337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107303189501195337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107303189501195337' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107283540005751775</id><published>2003-12-30T20:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T22:07:47.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Leave out my f***ing wife!"If you haven't checked out the Extended Season 2 gagreel at Alias Media, then you need to right now! It's hilarious. Sydney's Island is great. Well, now I can check three things off of my massive "To do:" list. I cleaned my room, burned a cd from Jamie, and worked on the scarf I am knitting. Now I just have to finish the other 20 things I have on my list. ::sigh::</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107283540005751775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107283540005751775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107283540005751775' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107275807084374200</id><published>2003-12-29T23:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T23:21:28.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, LA-DE-FREAKIN-DA!I haven't really gotten much done this break. I made this whole list of things that I wanted to accomplish, and I haven't done any of them yet. I did study Geometry with my dad (against my will) for 2 freaking hours yesterday, but other than that, not much has been accomplished. I did part of my English homework, but I'm confused about part of it, so I haven't been able to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107275807084374200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107275807084374200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107275807084374200' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107275696399150260</id><published>2003-12-29T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T23:03:01.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How pathetic is this blog?This is just pathetic. I doubt anyone else is actually reading this thing. I feel like I'm talking to myself. ::looks around:: Yeah, no one else is here. :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107275696399150260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107275696399150260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107275696399150260' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107267452874481457</id><published>2003-12-29T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T00:09:05.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I made my own layout! Go me!I finally made my own layout! I wrote the whole thing! It's simple, but I like it. I'm so excited now! It took me hours and several tries to make this layout, and now it's finally done. Yay! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107267452874481457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107267452874481457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107267452874481457' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107264757180292620</id><published>2003-12-28T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T16:39:48.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Zzzzzz...I had this horrible migraine yesterday that just wouldn't go away. It finally went away today, but that wasn't until 5 am. As you can tell then, I didn't get much sleep last night. I am exhausted. On a happier note, the Eagles won yesterday. They did lose Westbrook, who is one of their best players.:( ::sigh::...I guess all hopes of going to the Super Bowl are crushed now that most of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107264757180292620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107264757180292620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107264757180292620' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107258560963186596</id><published>2003-12-27T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T23:27:06.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yet another backgroundAs you have probably noticed, I made yet another background. Boredom has struck several times the past few days. I actually like this background! I'll probably hate it by tomorrow, but all is good now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107258560963186596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107258560963186596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107258560963186596' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107257656908854694</id><published>2003-12-27T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T20:56:25.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love HTML!Well, actually, I don't love it, but I'm actually starting to get the hand of it. My dad got me this really good book for Christmas on HTML. It has helped a lot. I'm still learning how to make the basic structure of a layout, but I've learned how to add, delete, and change parts of it. I'll learn all of it eventually. It has just taken awhile since I'm not that smart. I'm loving this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107257656908854694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107257656908854694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107257656908854694' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107250031918198538</id><published>2003-12-26T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T23:45:35.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>InspirationI was inspired from the 13 Going on 30 trailer, so I made a new layout. I hate pink, but I was in a pink mood today. I was trying to think of a background that would work with pink, and I couldn't think of anything. I saw the trailer, and was inspired! I really wanted to make a background with pictures from the dance scene, but I couldn't find any, so this is what I was able to find. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107250031918198538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107250031918198538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107250031918198538' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107249896257509028</id><published>2003-12-26T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T23:22:59.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"MATTY! IT'S THRILLER!"Today started on a sour note, but it actually turned out really well. My brother was going to see LotR with Mike and Pat. My mom came into my room this morning and told me that she would let me see Love Actually. I was so excited! I've been waiting months to see this movie, and I didn't care that Christmas was yesterday. Guess what?LOVE ACTUALLY ISN'T IN THEATERS </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107249896257509028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107249896257509028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107249896257509028' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107241495587913042</id><published>2003-12-25T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-26T00:02:52.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Christmas Hell (a continuation of Thanksgiving Hell)Bah! I love Christmas, but I hate my family! I love Bob and Dee, and Grams and Poppy, but my Aunt Jessie and Uncle Eddie are pains in my rear. So are my cousins, Victoria and Nathan. Victoria is 10 and Nathan is 8, and they are so clingy! They follow my brother and me around the whole time! Victoria always wants to go on my computer and mess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107241495587913042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107241495587913042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107241495587913042' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107241452389186557</id><published>2003-12-25T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T23:55:40.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Isn't it amazing how Christmas coincides with Jesus' birthday?" :-PChristmas Eve was very strange. I got Pirates! Yay! Nothing else really happened until we went to church. Of course, my mom messed up the times. ::roll eyes:: I go to a VERY big Catholic church (we're actually going to be switching churches soon), and it's split into two churches. The second church was just formed 2 or 3 years </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107241452389186557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107241452389186557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107241452389186557' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107223909334672649</id><published>2003-12-23T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T23:11:49.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas Eve eve!!!!Ooooh! It's the eve of Christmas Eve! I'm really in the Christmas mood now! I already know one present that I am getting. My brother (the Boy) is getting me Pirates of the Caribbean. We exchange presents on the morning of Christmas Eve, and he put my present under the tree today. I could tell just by the shape of the gift that it was PotC, but then he admitted that it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107223909334672649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107223909334672649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107223909334672649' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107223626742180229</id><published>2003-12-23T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T22:24:43.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A new droolworthy layoutI couldn't help it. I hated the new layout, so I made this one. I like it more than the other one, but I'm still not satisfied with it. I'm still trying to learn HTML, and it's a slow process for me. I don't usually have much going on upstairs, if you get my drift. Whatever, this will work for now. I'll make a new one after the holidays. I've gotta warn all of you though.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107223626742180229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107223626742180229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107223626742180229' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107219874113317371</id><published>2003-12-23T11:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T11:59:16.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Math bluesI've been trying to study Geometry for the past hour, and I am very confused. I just can't remember all of the formulas and definitions! I hate this! I had an arguement with my parents about math last night. They told me that, according to tests I have taken, I am a "math genius". My grades certainly don't show that. I'm failing geometry, and they are pissed about that. They keep </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107219874113317371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107219874113317371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107219874113317371' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107213452365301487</id><published>2003-12-22T17:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T18:08:59.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You sit on a throne of lies!"I went out to lunch and a movie with my mom and brother today. I originally wanted to go see Love Actually with some friends, but it was a last minute decision to go to the movies today. I saw Elf, and it was hilarious! I loved it! What was supposed to happen was this: The three of us would see Elf, then I would see Love Actually, and my brother and mom would see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107213452365301487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107213452365301487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107213452365301487' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107213385107490158</id><published>2003-12-22T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T17:57:46.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Layout fixedThe layout is fixed. Woot!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107213385107490158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107213385107490158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107213385107490158' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107206825350911185</id><published>2003-12-21T23:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T23:44:28.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I fixed itThe background had a problem, but I fixed it. Yes, I know that the green on the picture is different from the green on the background, but it was the best that I could do. Yeah. It looks like crap, but it is the first background that I have made, so I am happy! ::skips around the room::</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107206825350911185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107206825350911185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107206825350911185' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107206673401440267</id><published>2003-12-21T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T23:19:09.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::shakes fist at the 49er's::As you have probably noticed, I got a new layout. It looks like crap, because I made it. The text is going on the image, and that is annoying me. I'll have to fix it.Crap! The Eagles 9 game winning streak ended today! The 49er's beat them!! ::glares at 49er's:: They still have a chance in the playoffs though! If they win next week, they will clinch the NFC East </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107206673401440267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107206673401440267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107206673401440267' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107197909782847038</id><published>2003-12-20T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T22:58:33.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We could go out back and paint the car neon colors like freakin hippies on the freakin highway!!!I slept over Jamie's house last night. That girl is crazy. We went to BJ's and walked around all of the aisles. We kept ending up in the aisle with the jumbo-sized shampoo bottles for some reason....Then we went back to her house, and watched Pirates of the Caribbean. I forgot how much I loved that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107197909782847038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107197909782847038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107197909782847038' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107197817428536218</id><published>2003-12-20T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T22:59:30.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The past weekI've been very busy this past week, and haven't had time to blog. Hmmm....now what happened? I had a two hour delay on Monday because of ice (yay!). The Eagles won their 9th win in a row on Monday Night Football against Miami (double yay!). I had lots of tests, quizzes, homework, and projects this week (bah!). I got a paper a 98 on a paper from my English teacher, who is a very </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107197817428536218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107197817428536218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107197817428536218' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107143114573280490</id><published>2003-12-14T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T14:45:58.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::happy dance::Praise the Lord! I'm FINALLY done my Bible project! Now all I have to do for school is memorize a Bible verse, and a dialogue for Spanish. Oh, goody. ::sarcasm::</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107143114573280490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107143114573280490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107143114573280490' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107135195791529661</id><published>2003-12-13T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T16:46:32.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi. My name is Kristy, and I am a procrastinator.I should be working on my Bible project, yet I am on the computer instead. I finished my poster, and I should be writing the report right now. I just don't feel like it now. It took me 3 hours to make the poster, and now I just want to relax. I told my dad I was going onto the computer to write my report. I was going to, but then I noticed that my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107135195791529661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107135195791529661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107135195791529661' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107118615988620587</id><published>2003-12-11T18:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T19:55:21.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You should be a butcher, because you just chopped that sentence up."English class was really weird today. It was actually fun, for once. We started reading Julius Caesar (Go Shakespeare!), and my English teacher asked Adam to read a part. When he reads, it is very slow with no expression at all in his voice. Mr. H kept teasing him saying "Adam, you should be a butcher, because you just chopped </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107118615988620587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107118615988620587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107118615988620587' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107110397101771447</id><published>2003-12-10T19:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T19:53:02.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm such a computer geekI want to go into Computers someday. My dad is a computer engineer, so he has all of these computer books. He gave me some books on HTML and XML!!! Yay! I'm such a geek! I brought one of them to school to read during study hall, and everyone thought I was insane. Well......they might be right about that. 0_o</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107110397101771447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107110397101771447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107110397101771447' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107110352548021181</id><published>2003-12-10T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T19:45:37.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::shakes fist at school::I decided not to do Drama. I love Drama and I love the play that we are doing, but I just don't have enough time in my schedule to have Drama everyday after school and some Saturdays. Damn that school!! ::shakes fist again at school:: I got progress reports today. I was happy to only get them for two classes, but my math grade is ssssooooo low. I mean really low. It's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107110352548021181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107110352548021181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107110352548021181' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107101417872610709</id><published>2003-12-09T18:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T18:56:31.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm confused....againI'm confused over what I should do about Drama. I love to act, and I am in Drama class at school. Their are 3 sessions of Drama a year: Fall Drama, Winter Drama, and Spring Drama. I was in Fall Drama, and decided to not do Winter Drama because of the hectic schedule I always get in the winter. I miss Drama, but I was just going to wait till the Spring and do Drama then. Well</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107101417872610709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107101417872610709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107101417872610709' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107101390795140508</id><published>2003-12-09T18:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T18:52:00.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::gasp:: She was right!!!Every Monday, I have an Alias discussion with Adge. We talk about what happened the night before, what we think will happen, etc., etc. Well, last week was the episode where Sydney opens the doors with "47" on them, has a look of shock on her face after she opens them, then the episode ended. Adge and I were talking about the ending (and how we hate cliffhangers with a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107101390795140508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107101390795140508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107101390795140508' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107085676749146426</id><published>2003-12-07T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T23:12:59.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E-A-G-L-E-S....EAGLES!!!Woot! I'm so excited! ::dances:: The Eagles creamed the Cowgirls 36-10! Now, the Eagles have a good lead as #1 in their division, and have basically clinched a spot in the NFC! Yay! ::happy dance:: Heehee....now it's time to tell Joel, Mel, and Daniel about the win. They won't be happy!:DChristmas is coming soon, and I haven't done any Christmas shopping yet! I just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107085676749146426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107085676749146426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107085676749146426' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107085572826892399</id><published>2003-12-07T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T22:55:39.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School sucks. What else is new?It's that wonderful time of the year again. It's right before the holidays, so teachers are piling work onto of us to get done before Christmas break. Midterms are in January, so teachers are rushing to get in as much work as they can before hand. Aren't teachers grand? It's too bad computers can't show sarcasm. I've got lots of work coming up, and it's annoying me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107085572826892399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107085572826892399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107085572826892399' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107085485741928599</id><published>2003-12-07T22:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T16:40:34.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Die Lucy, Die!I named my laptop Lucy (do you get it? Lucy the Laptop? Whatever.), and now she needs to die. You see, I decided "she" needed a name, because I spent so much time with her, that she had become part of my life (yes, it's odd). She's been pissing me off lately because of the stupid blocker that my dad loaded on my laptop. I think I might have to just swipe the entire hard drive, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107085485741928599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107085485741928599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107085485741928599' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107032259260320210</id><published>2003-12-01T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T18:50:02.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy, happy! Joy, joy!Yay!!! Alias season 2 comes out tomorrow! I can't wait! I've been waiting for this for months now, and it is finally coming! I actually had forgotten about it. I read about it coming out on dvd in August, and, back then, December was a long time away. This whole time I just kept thinking how far away it was, and didn't realize until last week that it was only a week away!:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107032259260320210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107032259260320210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107032259260320210' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107032211167296271</id><published>2003-12-01T18:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T18:42:01.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Darn computer!My dad installed this pop-up blocker over the summer, but all it did was mess with my computer. Pop-up's still come up, but they are blank. It won't let me click on links, and I am not able to see javascripts. My dad forgot what he did, so unless I erase my entire hard drive, I'll just have to live with this annoying thing. Well, now it won't let me add anything to my tagboard. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107032211167296271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107032211167296271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107032211167296271' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107032191609504022</id><published>2003-12-01T18:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T18:38:45.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are Plumstead! We are lame! So we play this stupid game!I was talking to Sarah on the bus this afternoon, and we started talking about the Cape Cod trip. Even though it was 2 yrs ago, it was so much fun! That was when Mrs. Hughes made us play the "Cup Game" for hours upon hours! The "Cup Game" is when a group of people sit around a table, and each person has a cup in front of them. It's too </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107032191609504022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107032191609504022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107032191609504022' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107025608216742896</id><published>2003-12-01T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T00:21:32.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Too many heavy boxesI'm so sore. I had to help my grandparents put up their Christmas decorations, which meant taking heavy boxes from their shed to their house. Then, I was putting up Christmas decorations with my family, which meant taking even heavier boxes up from the basement. I was a little sore from this, but then I slipped down the basement steps when I was going to get more boxes. I'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107025608216742896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107025608216742896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107025608216742896' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107017759575166142</id><published>2003-11-30T02:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T02:56:44.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quizzes, quizzes, and more quizzes!You're mostly evil. You're evil most of thetime, but ever once in a while you're good...for the right person. ;)Wow. I had no idea that when I kept telling Joel that I was evil, (an evil idiot to be exact) I was actually telling the truth.:DNightmare Before Christmas! What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!) brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107017759575166142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107017759575166142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107017759575166142' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107017546934167510</id><published>2003-11-30T01:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T15:02:08.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blog NameI think maybe I should explain the name of the blog. Everyone keeps asking me how I got the name. I am a HUGE Switchfoot fan. They're my favorite band. Well, they have this song that I love called "Dare you to Move." One of the lines in the song is "Welcome to the Fallout", and that lyric always stuck with me. That's why I decided to call this blog, "the-fallout", and why it says "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107017546934167510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107017546934167510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107017546934167510' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-107017391244790645</id><published>2003-11-30T01:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T02:16:07.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanksgiving HellThanksgiving is a fun time. No school for a week, Christmas is right around the corner, and ,of course, all of that yummy food. The only thing is, I HATE going to my grandparents house. We go over their house Thursday afternoon, then the Boy and I have to sleep over there till Saturday. I understand why we sleep over Thursday night. My parents are crazy people who wake up at 4:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107017391244790645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/107017391244790645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107017391244790645' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-106986615173116863</id><published>2003-11-26T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T12:02:40.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Back from a vacation I haven't posted in awhile, because I've been on a vacation. I just got back from Key West, FL yesterday. It was so much fun, and A LOT warmer there! It's about 40 degrees here, while it was 80-85 degrees there! I was in computer withdrawl, so it was kinda good that I came back. I've got a lot of e-mails to check and some cleaning to do before Thanksgiving, so I'll blog </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/106986615173116863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/106986615173116863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106986615173116863' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6089719.post-106905060204463319</id><published>2003-11-17T01:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T11:58:29.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Finally! I finally have a blog! Yeah! I've been wanting to get one for months, but I could never find a good site to get one from. Well, it's late, so I'll blog more later.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/106905060204463319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6089719/posts/default/106905060204463319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-fallout.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106905060204463319' title=''/><author><name>Kristy Miller</name><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></entry></feed>
