<?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-6141507</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:55:33.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Utopia of a Troubadour</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome.  There are many different sies of me and many different aspects of my life to look at.  Im up for it if you are.  You are?  Awesome.  Whether being on my blog makes you feel utterly confused or strangely at peace, please, be my guest, sit down and enjoy your read.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-6326513940310465907</id><published>2007-04-23T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T19:51:47.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Number one asked question..."So, do you miss Bethany?"...hahahaWhat do I miss about Bethany might be a better question.-Brady Born (number one, obviously)-Jerilee Wright-piercing my conch-piercing my bellybutton-piercing my helix-random Subway runs-macaroni with Jerilee-girl talks-boy talks-standing on people's stomaches-sucking at fooseball and ping-pong-piano rooms...to play piano in, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/6326513940310465907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=6326513940310465907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/6326513940310465907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/6326513940310465907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/04/number-one-asked-question.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-7347081994431929651</id><published>2007-04-21T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T15:10:42.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grad banquet equals...its almost over!!!Last night, we all dressed up and went to TCU Place for our graduation banquet.  Brady and I followed Paul, Jerilee, and Denny who followed Al, Andrew, Drew, and Skylar...or something like that.  Anyway, we had a good group.  We parked in the Midtown Mall parking lot and went to the banquet.  The banquet went fairly long and there seemed to be a food </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/7347081994431929651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=7347081994431929651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/7347081994431929651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/7347081994431929651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/04/grad-banquet-equals.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-4055911561105790321</id><published>2007-04-16T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T22:29:06.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's almost over...and its about time!  No offense to Bethany itself, but nerts to school/homework/too many girls, etc.  To laugh in the faces of you still stuck in DHS, I write my very last final of the year tomorrow morning.  Best of all, this final is only worth 15% of my overall mark.  I'm even more excited for the afternoon.  My mom is taking me out on a date to shop for things I'll need in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/4055911561105790321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=4055911561105790321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/4055911561105790321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/4055911561105790321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/04/its-almost-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-8245576601026381026</id><published>2007-03-26T16:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T16:26:25.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Baaah!  The Hepburn Boys Strike Twice in One NightWow, yesterday was eventful.  I not only had three deputations with Point of Impact.  As soon as we arrived back at school, I got my second wind.  As usual, Brady rescued me and we went for a walk in the country. We were kind of out in the middle of nowhere and it was getting a little late to be walking super far so we were headed back when a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/8245576601026381026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=8245576601026381026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/8245576601026381026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/8245576601026381026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/03/baaah-hepburn-boys-strike-twice-in-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-246554814263781067</id><published>2007-03-15T22:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T22:19:57.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A classy day out.Just the other day I was sitting in the pit with my friend, Brady, and I asked him to tell me a story. The story went like this:There once was a girl named Hailey who write her Marriage and Famliy midterm, got a 89.5% on it, and her and her friend, Brady, went to see a movie to celebrate.Sounds like a good story eh?  Well, believe it or not, it came true!  Well, I don't know if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/246554814263781067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=246554814263781067' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/246554814263781067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/246554814263781067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/03/classy-day-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-4660446235581286238</id><published>2007-03-13T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T20:36:25.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes people don't understand me.  Then again, sometimes they do.So as a lot of people know, this year has been by far one of the most difficult so far.  I was even at a point not that long ago when I was tempted to leave school and not finish the semester.  Life has looked up.  To be honest, I still lack any type of motivation I once had for school and classes.  However, I go out a lot and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/4660446235581286238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=4660446235581286238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/4660446235581286238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/4660446235581286238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/03/sometimes-people-dont-understand-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-6204384454828933600</id><published>2007-02-28T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T10:28:07.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, the funny stories just keep rolling in.On Monday, I was bored.  Hard to believe, I know.  Anyway, so was one of my friends, Brady.  I asked him, hypothetically of course, what he would do if he were bored in Hepburn.  He just made fun of me as usual and said he would probably leave.  So we left.  We were planning on driving aimlessly as he had done earlier in the day.  In his afternoon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/6204384454828933600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=6204384454828933600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/6204384454828933600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/6204384454828933600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/02/wow-funny-stories-just-keep-rolling-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-819690909831222033</id><published>2007-02-26T13:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T13:57:27.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, I have news everyone.  I got my summer job...for the summer!  What are the chances, eh Kyle?  Anyway, I was evaluating all my options and I had a few.  One of them was camp, obviously.  Another one was applying for a job here at the college and really never get away from Hepburn.  The other job...is the one I got! I am officially...wait for it...a "Resort Assistant!" I will be working at a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/819690909831222033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=819690909831222033' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/819690909831222033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/819690909831222033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/02/wow-i-have-news-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-8427895449772706136</id><published>2007-02-23T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T16:22:20.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Weird...not just me, but this placeThe other day I had a bit of an emotional breakdown.  I know, I know.  A few weeks ago I promised I was done being emo, but here I am.  I suppose this is just a brief rant on my part.  I don't plan to do it for long and soon enough I will break the habit I am in of ranting, but as of right now, I want to.I feel like the weird, sick kid at my school right now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/8427895449772706136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=8427895449772706136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/8427895449772706136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/8427895449772706136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/02/weird.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-1876078882549028031</id><published>2007-02-18T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T20:07:21.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Pirate Name Is...Skull Crusher FirecrotchWhat's" Your Pirate Name?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/1876078882549028031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=1876078882549028031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/1876078882549028031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/1876078882549028031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/02/your-pirate-name-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-2449730092884966639</id><published>2007-02-11T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T16:59:01.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I genuinely have nothing against musical theatre. I actually appreciate it. I just think the site, toothpastefordinner.com is incredible and humorous...needless to say it is incredibly humorous, which I am not. I just wanted to clear that up before I posted a few more commice. Please don't judge me for my poor sense of humor. I love you.Thank you for your patience.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/2449730092884966639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=2449730092884966639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/2449730092884966639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/2449730092884966639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-genuinely-have-nothing-against.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cDJZcCXXKAI/Rc-_0kxO6CI/AAAAAAAAAA0/RhaUH_sDxzg/s72-c/twenty-ounce-coffee-cup.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6141507.post-117097426472986658</id><published>2007-02-08T14:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T11:12:59.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Life is good!I have reunited with a good friend from California!My classes are picking up a bit!I'm actually semi-motivated to read the texts!Term break is coming up soon and I can finally sleep!Today I got news about the tentative plans for the tour I'm going on after my commencement. We probably won't be just singing either. We'll get a bit of missions work on the side. Another aspect of our </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/117097426472986658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=117097426472986658' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/117097426472986658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/117097426472986658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/02/life-is-good-i-have-reunited-with-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-117070384037022554</id><published>2007-02-05T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T11:30:40.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>done with being emo...No, I don't profess to be emo, but after re-reading my last post, I realize that perhaps I sounded that way. However, it was how I felt. Good news! As far as I know, the situation I was discretely "not" talking about is over...hopefully. I now have a better outlook on life. My mom sent me an email in them middle of the last week or so challenging me to just praise the Lord, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/117070384037022554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=117070384037022554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/117070384037022554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/117070384037022554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/02/done-with-being-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116995610596267781</id><published>2007-01-27T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T19:48:25.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello worldyou know when you want to cry but it is not your falut?when it actually was the right decision?when you did the best you could with what you knew at the time?(to quote dr phil)you know when you feel like a total bitch?when you selfishly want to take all the blame?the blame that doesnt belong to you?maybe the blame doesnt belong to anyonei dont knowyou know when you want to sleep but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116995610596267781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116995610596267781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116995610596267781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116995610596267781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello-world-you-know-when-you-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116959459539024807</id><published>2007-01-23T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T15:23:15.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Since that 'yesterday'...So basically I can't say much for last week.  It was the definition of 'gong show'.  Seriously, it seemed that I was the victim of a gossip column or tabloid.  I know I'm nowhere near that point, but I can understand why celebrities hate being in the spotlight.  In many ways things have got no better, but not necessarily worse.  A group of supportive friends are really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116959459539024807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116959459539024807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116959459539024807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116959459539024807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/01/since-that-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116925322913571663</id><published>2007-01-19T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T16:33:49.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh dang, the story of yesterday...It's more of a rant than a story, but I'm gonna tell it anyway because it is my blog.  Yesterday began average.  It wasn't good or bad really.  Nothing to complain about but nothing really to express immense joy over either.  At one point I was remotely bored so I decided that I should do something with my time.  I was sitting in the main building when I decided </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116925322913571663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116925322913571663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116925322913571663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116925322913571663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2007/01/oh-dang-story-of-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116632971633826925</id><published>2006-12-16T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T20:28:36.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my release</title><summary type='text'>I suppose there really isn't too much to write about since the last time I blogged, which wasn't all that long ago.  I must  say, I am proud of myself.  Finals ended not too long ago.  That is a huge relief.  I had four finals in four days, and in the mornings no less.  My first final, being Spiritual Formation, wasn't a hard exam.  Seriously, how can you say that someone is formed spiritually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116632971633826925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116632971633826925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116632971633826925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116632971633826925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-release.html' title='my release'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116614157982735874</id><published>2006-12-14T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T16:12:59.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>da banquet...</title><summary type='text'>Again, I will have to agree with my last post and drag it on to say life isn't easy.  Life isn't easy.  However, I've been blessed.  As I said in my last blog entry, I wasn't really looking forward to the Christmas banquet that happened on friday.  Honestly, it was just as hard as I expected it to be, maybe even a little bit harder, but the before and after parts of the banquet were what made the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116614157982735874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116614157982735874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116614157982735874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116614157982735874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/12/da-banquet.html' title='da banquet...'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116554479217115700</id><published>2006-12-07T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T18:26:32.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To be honest, this comic has absolutely nothing to do with what I will be blogging about, not that I have the foggiest as to what that topic may or may not be as of yet.  Yousee, I tries to blog just the other dayy.  I had it laid out beautifully and grammatically correct.  It was perfect.  It was then that my computer decided to be a moron and lose my precious writings.  Grammar has always been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116554479217115700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116554479217115700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116554479217115700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116554479217115700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/12/to-be-honest-this-comic-has-absolutely.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116389089045203044</id><published>2006-11-18T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T15:01:30.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Screaming in the Dark to Singing along to the Moffats with New Friends</title><summary type='text'>From last night, specifically 11:00pm and onward, there has been adventure after adventure. Yesterday, I experienced my first game, or rather first two games of "Gargoyle." This game is a one of those turn-off-the-lights-and-don't-get-found-by-the-guy-who-wants-you-to-scream-and-lose-the-game type of games. We played until one. Both rounds consisted of a different villain, along with a lot of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116389089045203044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116389089045203044' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116389089045203044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116389089045203044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/11/from-screaming-in-dark-to-singing.html' title='From Screaming in the Dark to Singing along to the Moffats with New Friends'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116353994115385177</id><published>2006-11-14T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T13:32:21.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Beauty of the Earth...</title><summary type='text'>Last night I went for a walk, which in one way, isn't out of the ordinary.  I've always gone for walks.  I love walking.  However, never being a winter person and rather, a hater of the cold and snow, the concept of taking a relaxing stroll out in the small blizzard that ensued was astonishing.  Nevertheless, I braved the weather, left campus, and didn't regret it for a second.  Dare I say that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116353994115385177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116353994115385177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116353994115385177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116353994115385177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/11/for-beauty-of-earth.html' title='For the Beauty of the Earth...'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116224354483415402</id><published>2006-10-30T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T13:25:44.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>there are days</title><summary type='text'>there are days people...there are days.  there are days when there is virtually no one at this school or in this town it seems.  there are days when a nasty virus sweeps the school and people are quarentined.  there are days when the northern lights are gorgeous and bright, while sharing the sky with quite lightening.  there are days where i shiver outside til my jaw shakes and my teeth chatter.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116224354483415402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116224354483415402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116224354483415402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116224354483415402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/10/there-are-days.html' title='there are days'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116183238824506724</id><published>2006-10-25T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T20:13:08.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was...hot...?</title><summary type='text'>I mean my title in a literal sense today.  When I woke up with morning, I did what I do every morning, which isn't always the best thing.  I set my alarm for early, then hit snooze a few times in my sleep and when I finally woke up, rushed to class.  First class was fine, but as I usually am in first class, I was slightly chilly due to the lack of sleep I've been experiencing since my graduation.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116183238824506724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116183238824506724' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116183238824506724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116183238824506724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-washot.html' title='Today was...hot...?'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-116017316877022226</id><published>2006-10-06T14:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T15:19:28.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fantabulousness!</title><summary type='text'>I suppose my last post summed up the fantastic summer I had.  It was beyond words amazing.  When I talk about it with people, I always specify that, although no weeks were overly hard, no weeks were easy.  I met God this summer...in a new way every week.  I was sad to go home, wondering if Bethany would keep me excited or be a dissapointement after my earth-shattering summer.Bethany has proven </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/116017316877022226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=116017316877022226' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116017316877022226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/116017316877022226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/10/fantabulousness_06.html' title='fantabulousness!'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-115605337642638943</id><published>2006-08-19T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T22:56:16.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>does anyone read this anymore?</title><summary type='text'>sorry everyone...or anyone?  i havent been so dedicated to blogging this summer, but its not like ive had easy access, and even if i did, ive been soooo busy.  so far this summer, ive been changed and stretched in more ways than i ever expected.  even little things have changed for me. it started out remotely relaxed with challenges.  I had to get in a canoe, which anyone will tell you takes more</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/115605337642638943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=115605337642638943' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/115605337642638943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/115605337642638943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/08/does-anyone-read-this-anymore.html' title='does anyone read this anymore?'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-114711988733525628</id><published>2006-05-08T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:24:47.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this weekend</title><summary type='text'>k, i know that the bus crash on the weekend is the hot topic of conversation and people are probably really sick of hearing about it.  i know that no one wants to hear about it from my perspective because i wasnt on the bus.  i know that no one wants to relive the scenario over and over, but i dont care...cuz its my blog.  i never got on the bus, but i spent the night at the church with the rest </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/114711988733525628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=114711988733525628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114711988733525628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114711988733525628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-weekend.html' title='this weekend'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-114498364738319287</id><published>2006-04-13T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T20:00:47.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mmm...sunday</title><summary type='text'>this sunday, after church i was invited to go to poverinos with a whole wack of awesome people.  heres the best part...wait for it...k, im ready.  i got to go on a motorbike!  it made the trip sooo much more eventful and fun.  we got to poverinos alive and well, ate some amazing pasta for only$5.25 and even managed to get free ice cream cake, because it was "codys birthday."  when we left the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/114498364738319287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=114498364738319287' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114498364738319287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114498364738319287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/04/mmmsunday.html' title='mmm...sunday'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-114391683017112401</id><published>2006-04-01T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T10:44:16.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wednesdays shocker</title><summary type='text'>k, first of all, thanks everyone for the great feedback and for being excited for me. since im such nice girl, maybe you wont get a support letter from me...maybe. just jokes. anyways, as many of you know, i attend a youth group in saskatoon on wednesdays called blaze. i love it more than words can describe. ive made so many new friends which i didnt think was possible in a youth group of that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/114391683017112401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=114391683017112401' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114391683017112401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114391683017112401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/04/wednesdays-shocker.html' title='wednesdays shocker'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-114365710897983196</id><published>2006-03-29T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T10:31:49.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...and that was the last time anyone ever saw her</title><summary type='text'>k, heres the story.  i got in at bethany!!!!  im super pumped!  everyone told me that "of course i would get in" and "who doesnt?''  i took it all for granted, but then i realized that if i didnt get in, i would be devastated, especially since i was so looking forward to it.  thank goodness i got it.  i came home from manitoba and saw the letter on my bed.  then there was a message saved on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/114365710897983196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=114365710897983196' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114365710897983196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114365710897983196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-that-was-last-time-anyone-ever-saw.html' title='...and that was the last time anyone ever saw her'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6141507.post-114175702764194513</id><published>2006-03-07T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T09:22:22.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Dalmeny...you should have said Dalmeny...Dalmeny...Dalmeny...for your thing...Dalmeny...for your thing...Dalmeny..."</title><summary type='text'>welp, if youve read steph or jess's blogs, by now youll know that the redberry retreat was awesome. im going to try to go over some of the details, but my writings wont be able to do the weekend justice.on friday we were forced to play the dreaded "get to know you" games. i was trying to have a positive attitude and get myself excited for the notorious game of "shuffle your buns" in the gym, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/114175702764194513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=114175702764194513' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114175702764194513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114175702764194513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/03/dalmenyyou-should-have-said.html' title='&quot;Dalmeny...you should have said Dalmeny...Dalmeny...Dalmeny...for your thing...Dalmeny...for your thing...Dalmeny...&quot;'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-114106062988533203</id><published>2006-02-27T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T09:17:09.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to ponder...</title><summary type='text'>the other day i was pondering the concept of pondering.  keep in mind, please, that this was late at night/early in the morning when i couldnt sleep and was in a very special mood.  did you know that literally, to ponder doesnt mean to think.  its actually a way to categorize a small, stagnant body of water.  as in, one body of water is ponder than the other.  if one big puddle is different than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/114106062988533203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=114106062988533203' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114106062988533203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114106062988533203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/02/to-ponder.html' title='to ponder...'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6141507.post-114046744089530905</id><published>2006-02-20T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T12:30:40.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Sweat the Petty Things; Don't Pet the Sweaty Things Either...</title><summary type='text'>does life ever completely stress you out?  yeah, me too.  honestly, im not worried about next year and going to college.  im excited to live away from home and to be on my own and to meet new people and to study the Bible and concepts of it.  im happy in that aspect.  i am however, incredibly stressed about other things.  take for instance...summer.  i have no idea what to do.  i dont want to go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/114046744089530905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=114046744089530905' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114046744089530905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114046744089530905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/02/dont-sweat-petty-things-dont-pet.html' title='Don&apos;t Sweat the Petty Things; Don&apos;t Pet the Sweaty Things Either...'/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-114014149901725736</id><published>2006-02-16T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T17:58:19.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>welp, i went to youth advance and had a life changing weekend.  this time, its sticking.  i was a bit stressed so maybe i wasnt as much fun to everyone as i was in past years, but it all got better for the second half.  a bethany student named matt smith, along with a few other students, wrote this song for the weekend using the theme, servants.  the bridge went as follows:  Lord im just a child/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/114014149901725736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=114014149901725736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114014149901725736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/114014149901725736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/02/welp-i-went-to-youth-advance-and-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113880874848423085</id><published>2006-02-01T07:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T07:45:48.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cinderella Gone WrongIts like a twisted Cinerella story.Mine is true - hers is better,     but I got to be a princess first.My eight months of royaltydied on friday when the clock struck 9,where my hansome prince promptly     pushed me down the stairs,     stole my slipper and my dignity     and went back inside.I went home with a mascara-stained facesentanced to sweep up the dust     that used </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113880874848423085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113880874848423085' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113880874848423085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113880874848423085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/02/cinderella-gone-wrong-its-like-twisted.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113831511678553494</id><published>2006-01-26T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T14:38:36.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for those of you who have been around me lately, you know my heart hurts and maybe i havent been as fun as i used to be.  ill be back soon, i promise.  i think the fact that the year is half over is a good thing and that with that comes the fact that finals are over and thats a bonus too.  all in all, time can heal things along with God, so hes blessed me with things to do with my time so my mind</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113831511678553494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113831511678553494' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113831511678553494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113831511678553494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/01/for-those-of-you-who-have-been-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113709058638627070</id><published>2006-01-12T10:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T10:30:08.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Personality IsIdealist (NF)You are a passionate, caring, and unique person.You are good at expressing yourself and sharing your ideals.You are the most compassionate of all types and connect with others easily.Your heart tends to rule you. You can't make decisions without considering feelings.You seek out other empathetic people to befriend.Truth and authenticity matters in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113709058638627070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113709058638627070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113709058638627070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113709058638627070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/01/your-personality-isidealist-nf-you-are_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113709058583975689</id><published>2006-01-12T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T10:29:45.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Personality IsIdealist (NF)You are a passionate, caring, and unique person.You are good at expressing yourself and sharing your ideals.You are the most compassionate of all types and connect with others easily.Your heart tends to rule you. You can't make decisions without considering feelings.You seek out other empathetic people to befriend.Truth and authenticity matters in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113709058583975689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113709058583975689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113709058583975689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113709058583975689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2006/01/your-personality-isidealist-nf-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113389047628811991</id><published>2005-12-06T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T09:35:10.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Advanced Global Personality Test ResultsExtraversion76%Stability60%Orderliness40%Accommodation70%Interdependence63%Intellectual23%Mystical50%Artistic36%Religious90%Hedonism10%Materialism23%Narcissism36%Adventurousness90%Work ethic30%Self absorbed16%Conflict seeking56%Need to dominate16%Romantic83%Avoidant16%Anti-authority50%Wealth30%Dependency36%Change averse10%Cautiousness30%Individuality90%</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113389047628811991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113389047628811991' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113389047628811991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113389047628811991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/12/advanced-global-personality-test.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113276231381247540</id><published>2005-11-23T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T08:11:53.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i got mugged yesterday!!!  it was terrifying!  k, its probably not the "mugged" youre thinking of, but i probably got some hearts beating.  it was a terrifying experience.  i was at youth sitting with wendy and jerilee, when a pink mug full of notes, reeses peanut butter cups, and trident splash vanilla mint gum.  a few voices called out (rather loudly i might add) "YOUVE BEEN MUGGED!!!"  then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113276231381247540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113276231381247540' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113276231381247540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113276231381247540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-got-mugged-yesterday-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113268017809733619</id><published>2005-11-22T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T09:22:58.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, im kinda on a survey kick since theres a popular one floating around myspace, so i decicded to follow camille's lead and use hers on her blog.  here goes:A- Age of your first kiss: hahaha...5B- Band you are listening to right now: none, im at schoolC- Crush: duh, as if everyone doesnt already know - justinD- Drink you drank last: chocolate milkE- Easiest person to talk to: raelynne or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113268017809733619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113268017809733619' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113268017809733619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113268017809733619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/11/well-im-kinda-on-survey-kick-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113224730678963757</id><published>2005-11-17T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T11:52:08.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday i went to circle drive allinace for youth. it was super fun cuz collin and byron from osler came out with kim and i. after youth, the four of us waited for my parents for a really long time cuz my parents were originally going to be my ride home, but i wanted to go out and i needed permission. plus collin even offered to drive me home. we waited until we were the last people in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113224730678963757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113224730678963757' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113224730678963757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113224730678963757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/11/yesterday-i-went-to-circle-drive.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113198471563614094</id><published>2005-11-14T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T08:11:55.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>on our few days off this long weekend i went to visit my sister.  it was super fun and i shopped a lot.  anyways, partway thru i got super sick.  without warning my eye swelled shut.  it was super light sensitive so basically i walked around the house crying and covering my eyes.  caity took really good care of me and brought me to the walk in clinic.  the woman had to hold my eye open (ouch!) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113198471563614094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113198471563614094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113198471563614094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113198471563614094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/11/on-our-few-days-off-this-long-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113112302556814491</id><published>2005-11-04T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T08:50:25.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nobody will ever win the battle of the sexes. There’s too much fraternizing with the enemy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113112302556814491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113112302556814491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113112302556814491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113112302556814491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/11/nobody-will-ever-win-battle-of-sexes.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113077920875560735</id><published>2005-10-31T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T09:20:08.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had quite the adventure this weekend. i was driving along highway 12 headed to go see justin.  there was this ridiculous driver behind me tailing me with his brights on.  he was distracting but its happened before.  i was lloking at him thru my mirror willing his to buzz off, when i saw a deer on the road way up ahead.  im panic, i slammed on the brakes.  i suppose the guy tailing me saw the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113077920875560735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113077920875560735' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113077920875560735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113077920875560735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-had-quite-adventure-this-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-113035728947304501</id><published>2005-10-26T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T13:08:09.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this weekend i went to some baptisms in osler. my camp buds, byron and brandon, were baptized.  after the service we went, along with lots of camp people and some of their other friends, to brandons house for lunch.  we watched a ridiculous movie made by byron, darren, and collin.  it was funny.  jerilee and i stayed until arounf 5:30 just hanging out with bryon, brandon, and collin. i fiddled </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/113035728947304501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=113035728947304501' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113035728947304501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/113035728947304501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/10/this-weekend-i-went-to-some-baptisms.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112982904677085768</id><published>2005-10-20T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T10:24:06.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont know where to start.  i guess over the years ive learned to take care of myself in a way.  im a semi-tough kid and if im bummed, i can get over it in my own way, although its usually an unhealthy way that results in bottle up anger that i am lectured on regularly.  i know im loved by some, and thats awesome and i love you too.  surprisingly i have bundles of love inside of me and i like to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112982904677085768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112982904677085768' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112982904677085768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112982904677085768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-dont-know-where-to-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112957455821964005</id><published>2005-10-17T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T11:42:38.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM A YELLOW TEN!!!!!anyone who was in my small group a year or two ago should know what im talking about.  if i were a color, id be yellow and if i was on a scale of one to ten, im a ten!  my yellow ten-ness began on thursday.  i skipped school and went shopping with my mom.  in the end, i came out of saskatoon with my grad dress!  its gorgeous and baby pink, believe it or not.  it also doesnt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112957455821964005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112957455821964005' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112957455821964005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112957455821964005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-yellow-ten-anyone-who-was-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112930753797396420</id><published>2005-10-14T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T09:32:17.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k, so here is absolutely the worst thing ive ever read.  i was looking back to old emails and i found this terrible forward.  my comments are in orange.  here is a list of way that a guy can apparently tell if a girl is flirting with him:She makes eye contact and smiles at you.She hits you softly on the arm and laughs when you say something funny.(you should never laugh when someone says </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112930753797396420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112930753797396420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112930753797396420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112930753797396420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/10/k-so-here-is-absolutely-worst-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112870160240885553</id><published>2005-10-07T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T09:13:22.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. IF YOU COULD BUILD A HOUSE &gt;ANYWHERE WHERE WOULD IT BE?&gt;&gt;on a beach somewhere hot, but if itold you exactly where, id have to kill you2. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING?&gt;&gt;&gt;besides my gotch (i love my underwear) probably my pink tank top3. FAVOURITE PHYSICAL FEATURE OF THE OPPOSITE SEX? &gt;&gt;i have a weakness for eyes and hair4. THE LAST CD THAT YOU BOUGHT? relient k: mmhmm5. WHERE'S </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112870160240885553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112870160240885553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112870160240885553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112870160240885553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/10/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112853783208363107</id><published>2005-10-05T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T11:43:52.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know you've found a good guy when...he offers you a piece of gum and doesnt get mad when you take the window piecehe carries the groceries home from the storehe examines your very hairy legs and midly comments "I didnt even notice"he lets you beat him up and sometimes even pretends it hurtshe will sacrifice his pride just to make you laughhe'll follow every rule your nazi anti-dating parents </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112853783208363107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112853783208363107' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112853783208363107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112853783208363107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/10/you-know-youve-found-good-guy-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112801063362366040</id><published>2005-09-29T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T09:17:13.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>only 160 school days left until i graduate!!!  people say that a countdown makes it seem further away, but not so much for me.  it puts things into perspective and the fact that im almost out.  everyone beware cuz im about to use a ridiculous cliche.  i want to make this year my best!  ouch...that was almost painfully cliche-ish.  o well.  i can deal.  i already consider things of grade twelve as</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112801063362366040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112801063362366040' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112801063362366040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112801063362366040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/09/only-160-school-days-left-until-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112793742563601327</id><published>2005-09-28T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T12:57:05.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k, so yesterday was bittersweet.  i got to skip the entire day so that was really good.  unfortunately, i had a dentist appointment, where a nurse who was new on suty proceeded to rip  out my gums in a heinously unpleasant way, the entire time saying "wow hailey, your gums bleed easily".  well duh they will when you jam your poker thing into them and rip it out unceremoniously.  anyways, so that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112793742563601327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112793742563601327' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112793742563601327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112793742563601327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/09/k-so-yesterday-was-bittersweet.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112723262877208001</id><published>2005-09-20T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T09:41:16.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday Jesus, justin, and relient k hit me all within the same small time span. what i learned from justin is that even when things suck, i cant always fix them. i can try but itll be fruitless until i rely on God, and then its up to Him, not me. i hate this lesson because i feel useless when i cant fix something. anyways, then i was listening to relient k to the more than useless came on. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112723262877208001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112723262877208001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112723262877208001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112723262877208001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/09/yesterday-jesus-justin-and-relient-k.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112715963205559687</id><published>2005-09-19T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T12:53:52.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont have too much to say i guess.  i feel weird knowing that i didnt blog all weekend, so here i am.  i hung out in waldheim on saturday.  although i am biased about dalmeny, i loved the day in waldheim.  its about the same size as dalmeny but there are way more trees and since fall is already blessing us with its presence, the sidewalks were covered with leaves.  i was walking around town </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112715963205559687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112715963205559687' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112715963205559687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112715963205559687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-dont-have-too-much-to-say-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112671861504409522</id><published>2005-09-14T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T10:23:35.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey everyone.  k, this is an essay that we got to read in english and i thought it was funny.  it might be boring for you, but at least read part of it k?  k, here it goes."Our Crazy Country"english is the most widely used language in the history of our planet.  one of every seven human beings can speak it.  more than half of the worlds books anf three quarters of international mail are in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112671861504409522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112671861504409522' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112671861504409522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112671861504409522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-everyone_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112663140158800823</id><published>2005-09-13T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T10:10:01.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey everyone.  im on a bit of a blogging boost  since i have great spares that need filling.  i suppose im the kind of girl who likes to look ahead, so ive been researching schools already for next year.  although the world and everyone else expects me to go to Bethany College, im not so sure as of yet.  i know its out of stubbornness and pride, but the main reason im questionning bethany is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112663140158800823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112663140158800823' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112663140158800823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112663140158800823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-112560502296205327</id><published>2005-09-01T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T13:03:42.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k, i hope everyone enjoyed there summer.  sorry ive rarely written during summer but ive been busy.  i spent alot of time at camp and did a lot of catching up with people.  i officially turned 17 on the 30th and spent the day hanging out with justin, so i guess i couldntve asked for a better birthday.  then i proceeded to spend three weeks at camp and get kicked out the day of the staff party/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/112560502296205327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=112560502296205327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112560502296205327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/112560502296205327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/09/k-i-hope-everyone-enjoyed-there-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-111937621739084050</id><published>2005-06-21T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T10:50:17.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>things have changed since the last time i wrote.  schools almost out and i have to write an exam from hell tomorrow.  besides that, im mostly happy...even happier due to exciting changes in my life.  if you are anyone who knows me, you know what im talking about.  this years grade twelve class graduates on the 27th, and i head to camp for staff training the next day.  then i live at camp most of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/111937621739084050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=111937621739084050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/111937621739084050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/111937621739084050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/06/things-have-changed-since-last-time-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-111592273291188199</id><published>2005-05-12T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T11:32:12.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k, last night i went to circle drive alliance church for youth.  i went with tim thiessen and thomas macdonald.  we picked up kim white and went.  the first thing i noticed was the motorcycles in the parking lot.  i was super antsy to get a ride.  finally i asked my friend joeline to hook me up with a ride.  she finally did.  this allen guy said hed give me a ride, as long as i got a helmet.  i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/111592273291188199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=111592273291188199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/111592273291188199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/111592273291188199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/05/k-last-night-i-went-to-circle-drive.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-110598721133526325</id><published>2005-01-17T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T13:17:34.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>as usual, its been forever. i didnt write about my surprise birthday party i got four months late. i didnt write about my trip to west edmonton mall. i think i left off at thanksgiving. welp, im moving past those things and going to tell you guys about this conference me and my mom went to. we drove to edmonton on january 12th. we hung out for indian food, communion, and the night at raelynn and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/110598721133526325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=110598721133526325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/110598721133526325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/110598721133526325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2005/01/as-usual-its-been-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-109760652459276634</id><published>2004-10-12T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T11:42:04.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, its been forever.  sorry.  my thankgiving had many different aspects.  it was prime cuz simon, rae and jer, and bill were all out.  i was so happy to see everyone.  my grandparents were also out, which was pretty good.  the only thing is that when theyre outy, its like im in house arrest.  i cant leave cuz i need to bond with them.  thank goodness i had the coolest friday night ever.  i hun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/109760652459276634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=109760652459276634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/109760652459276634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/109760652459276634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/10/wow-its-been-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-109097971832711791</id><published>2004-07-27T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T18:55:18.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been forever it seems.  life has been fantastic though.  ive been at camp for three weeks, and ive spent time in waskesui too.  the entire jc experience was awsome, and the people on staff at ranger couldnt be better.  i got to cross another thing off my life list about a week and a half ago,.  my friend cody gaveme a ride on his motorcycle.  it was terrifying but awsome.  that night, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/109097971832711791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=109097971832711791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/109097971832711791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/109097971832711791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/07/its-been-forever-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-108688639991867712</id><published>2004-06-10T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T09:57:22.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In the Silence  Tired of telling you, you have meWhen I  know you really dontTired of telling you Ill followWhen I know I really wontCause Id rather stand here speechlessWith no great words to sayIf my silence is more truthfulAnd my ears can hear how to walk in your way In the silenceYou are speakingIn the quiet I can feel the fireAnd its burning, burning deeplyBurning all it is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/108688639991867712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=108688639991867712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108688639991867712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108688639991867712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/06/in-silence-tired-of-telling-you-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-108602895206234504</id><published>2004-05-31T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T14:16:08.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got back from YC this morning at 2:00am.  WOW!!!  it was so fantastic, and i recommend going next year to everyone!  Im gonna write some random things that i enjoyed. if you dont understand them, they could be inside jokes, so come ask k?  great.  the ride there was fantastic.  putting cas and tristan together in the same van was hilarious.  remember everyone, this is the remix.  for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/108602895206234504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=108602895206234504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108602895206234504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108602895206234504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-just-got-back-from-yc-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-108490565937492880</id><published>2004-05-18T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T11:40:59.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You are more valuable than anything else I have made in this world.  You are my prized possession."Wow, eh?  This is something I've needed to hear for awhile, and It was given to me thru a friend, bur from God over this weekend at Camp Kadesh.  These words are like a slap in the face...a good slap.  I had just shared at a campfire about some trouble i was having.  if you were there, youd might</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/108490565937492880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=108490565937492880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108490565937492880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108490565937492880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/05/you-are-more-valuable-than-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-108325831351084329</id><published>2004-04-29T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T10:11:35.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k, im gonna try to see if this works.  http://www.suite101.com/files/mysites/AskAlice/Clock.htmgo to this page, and move your mouse around the screen.  when you stop, the figures will turn into the date and time, down to the second..  have fun with it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/108325831351084329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=108325831351084329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108325831351084329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108325831351084329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/04/k-im-gonna-try-to-see-if-this-works.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-108266587090676452</id><published>2004-04-22T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T13:35:18.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been forever, i know.  unfortunately, the reason i havent written is cuz nothing uber-exciting has happened, and still hasnt.  yeah, its brutal, but im ok.  im learning that friends come and go, but not God.  anyone who is in my DCC youth small group will know that we begin every time with an analogy about how we feel.  youll also know im usually unhappy, and if youre somehow inside my soul, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/108266587090676452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=108266587090676452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108266587090676452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/108266587090676452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/04/its-been-forever-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107938572384586028</id><published>2004-03-15T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T13:25:19.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k, its been awhile, and i figure since i just went to west ed FOR THE FIRST TIME,  that i should give a shout out and tell you guys what it was like.my goal was to go on a roller coaster, cuz i never have.  i went on the swing of the century, the space shot, the little version of the space shot, the train(haha) and the ferris wheel. (hahaha)  then i figured that i felt so sick, and i shouldnt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107938572384586028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107938572384586028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107938572384586028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107938572384586028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/03/k-its-been-awhile-and-i-figure-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107825220594371934</id><published>2004-03-02T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T10:33:03.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess what!!!  i got three blessings/miracles yesterday!  wanna hear about them?  welp, if not, ditch this blog.me and my mom went into the city cuz i broke my glasses.  we went in and found out htta they had been recalled, and couldnt be fixed or resold.  i was angry cuz even though ive always hated this specific pair of glasses, it was even worse to be without them for personal reasons.  the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107825220594371934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107825220594371934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107825220594371934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107825220594371934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/03/guess-what-i-got-three.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107757172141879975</id><published>2004-02-23T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T13:31:28.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woot woot for the week off!  welp, its over now, so ill mention the highlights.starfield was soooo good, and i pity anyone who didnt go.  the guys in the band were amazing, and very friendly.  i got pics with all of them, and autographs on my cali shirt.  if anyone reading this was there, remember the blond chic taking pics of the rhythm guitarist?  yeah, it turns out i know her.  she went to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107757172141879975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107757172141879975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107757172141879975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107757172141879975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/02/woot-woot-for-week-off-welp-its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107636117398383380</id><published>2004-02-09T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T13:15:21.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey everyone.  like the new template?  good good.  k, heres the story of the weekend.I went to youth advance, which is a retreat at bethany college.  i went last year, and i loved it becuz people didnt just sit around.  they actually got involved and stuff.  when i arrived this eyar, i noticed that, during free time, instead of hanging out with new friends, they say around and looked bored.  i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107636117398383380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107636117398383380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107636117398383380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107636117398383380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/02/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107470564504580068</id><published>2004-01-21T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T09:22:46.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>k, i wrote this really dumb poem, but when i read over it, i laughed.  maybe you can laught to.  its about boys, by the way.I love the boys that smile and make good first impressions.I love the guys that hug youbut dont have bad intentions.I love the boys who treat me welllike Im really in the crowd.The onse who can be quiet,but know when to be loud.Honestly, i love the boysthat </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107470564504580068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107470564504580068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107470564504580068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107470564504580068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/01/k-i-wrote-this-really-dumb-poem-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107359954639529912</id><published>2004-01-08T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T14:06:06.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>K, I'm sitting in the library talking to Tim Thiessen.  We're talking about how I go crazy when guys do nice things.  The pet peeves are things like opening the doors for me, pouring my drink, walking on the outside of the street, standing up when i happen upon them.    I know I should take advantage of this, but I think a past friendship I had reminds me alot of this, and it kindadrives me nuts.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107359954639529912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107359954639529912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107359954639529912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107359954639529912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/01/k-im-sitting-in-library-talking-to-tim.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107332558495217337</id><published>2004-01-05T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T10:00:03.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want to go upand I want to soarhigher than anyonehas gone before.Higher than upand lighter than air.Floating aroundsomewhere up there.To close my eyes as I silently flythru the star-studdedvelvety sky.To let go of my worriesand all that I hate and all of my thoughtsof my past, future, fate.I want to go upbut the problem I fearis all of the gravity keeping me here.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107332558495217337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107332558495217337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107332558495217337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107332558495217337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-want-to-go-up-and-i-want-to-soar.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107178269726381262</id><published>2003-12-18T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T13:25:11.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>okay, heres the scoop.  tomorrow is my last day before christmas break, and im glad cuz im sooo done with school, but i cant blog or email until i get back to school, cuz i dont have the internet, so this might be my last blog for awhile.  so sad.  im excited for christmas, though.  its a joke with me and my sister, that we can usually predict lots of out presents.  last yea, i got some blue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107178269726381262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107178269726381262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107178269726381262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107178269726381262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2003/12/okay-heres-scoop.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107167770288525922</id><published>2003-12-17T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T08:15:17.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guess what!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  im a yellow ten again!!!!  ill explain.yesterday was the youth christmas party at the bible church.  at the gift exchange, i ended up with the gift of two rolls of toilet paper.  my friend had run outof toilet paper the day before, so he stole them and gave me another gift.  i ended up with a box of chocolates, which i decided i had to smuggle into my friend, ryans,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107167770288525922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107167770288525922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107167770288525922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107167770288525922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2003/12/guess-what-im-yellow-ten-again-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107125159202821037</id><published>2003-12-12T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T09:53:24.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have you ever wondered about worship?  what is it?  welp, i say its giving God the praise He deserves, and i dont think too many people will argue with me on that.   you know how you can worship in so many ways?  i think thats cool, because if it honours God, and its important to you, then it works.  if you know me, you know that music is practically my passion.  its my favorite thing, and its my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107125159202821037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107125159202821037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107125159202821037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107125159202821037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2003/12/have-you-ever-wondered-about-worship.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107117706518735339</id><published>2003-12-11T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T13:11:17.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey everyone.  hows life?  welp, since this is my blog, im gonna tell you about mine right now.  if this makes sense to you, yesterday, i was actually a bright yellow 10!!!!  get it?  heres why my day was great yesterday.First of all, i went to school knowing that some surprise was waiting for me after school, so that was fun.  i was wired all day for it, and i turned out that my sister and her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107117706518735339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107117706518735339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107117706518735339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107117706518735339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2003/12/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107091550136283079</id><published>2003-12-08T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T12:35:00.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey guys.  woohoo!!!!!  i got comments!  im all about the comments.  yesterday night, i went to an amazing valleywide!  it was in laird, and instead of it being in a church, it was in laird community center.  it was practically a one-room place, and it was packed, but amazing.  langham did the music, and it was so good.  music is the way i worship the best, and it was so encouraging.  i liked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107091550136283079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107091550136283079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107091550136283079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107091550136283079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2003/12/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107005378110437182</id><published>2003-11-28T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T13:09:50.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey.  I was just in french class, and i started writing.  This is what I came up with.Have you ever pondered prayer?  It seems we all take prayer for granted; a daily routine.  We never seem to try to comprehend it.  We may never understand it completely, but even just the concept is unreal.  Think about it.   You speak to a man, whom you have never met.  You ask for useless possesions, or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107005378110437182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107005378110437182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107005378110437182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107005378110437182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2003/11/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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-6141507.post-107003876314043825</id><published>2003-11-28T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T08:59:31.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey everyone.  Welcome to my blog.  Im pumped about this, cuz this will be a great place to put my thoughts.  Im in class and Im bored, but Ill write better stuff later I guess.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/feeds/107003876314043825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6141507&amp;postID=107003876314043825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107003876314043825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6141507/posts/default/107003876314043825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nigelthesegovian.blogspot.com/2003/11/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Beanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08189121845411039825</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>
