<?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-9043775300333881255</id><updated>2011-08-01T09:43:19.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah-Blah-Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>184</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-7313652212923470356</id><published>2010-01-19T22:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:40:47.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminder.</title><content type='html'>Just reminding people, but my new blog is on tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;the URL is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurenrice.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://laurenrice.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's annoying to have to go somewhere that isn't blogspot, so sorry! don't feel obligated to read my blog - it's really not that exciting - but just thought I'd let people know again. Anyways, quick update? Life is swell, 2010 is great, resolutions are being stuck to, and my room mates are amazing. I think this semester will be the wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-7313652212923470356?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/7313652212923470356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=7313652212923470356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7313652212923470356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7313652212923470356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2010/01/reminder.html' title='Reminder.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-3502357931870166392</id><published>2009-12-28T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:49:58.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumblr.</title><content type='html'>I have converted to Tumblr. It seems to be a lot better, easier to work with, less convoluted, much more integrated into social networking sites, etc. Here is my link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurenrice.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://laurenrice.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-3502357931870166392?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/3502357931870166392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=3502357931870166392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3502357931870166392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3502357931870166392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/tumblr.html' title='Tumblr.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5260284720936850669</id><published>2009-12-28T01:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:30:13.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009.</title><content type='html'>2009 - Many things have happened, but it has mainly been a year of learning and growing. I am so happy with everything that has happened. It's been great. I have a new understanding of life and a greater appreciation for more important things! I hope 2010 can be even better though. &lt;br /&gt;Here is a flashback of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Years Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCZvI02kI/AAAAAAAAA7c/qXxOddCRWSs/s1600-h/DSC02496_2_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCZvI02kI/AAAAAAAAA7c/qXxOddCRWSs/s320/DSC02496_2_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420225530202217026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved into my new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCZL0g27I/AAAAAAAAA7U/SfCePhsUhxA/s1600-h/IMG_2014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCZL0g27I/AAAAAAAAA7U/SfCePhsUhxA/s320/IMG_2014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420225520721779634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring Bid Day for DG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCYrLSGMI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ecPGvTiXiSg/s1600-h/n635392620_1850519_4506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCYrLSGMI/AAAAAAAAA7M/ecPGvTiXiSg/s320/n635392620_1850519_4506.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420225511958911170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a little sis! (but I look like the little.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziHThRu62I/AAAAAAAAA-U/xzmVFf9pDTg/s1600-h/2631_541443640799_35805686_32875635_629509_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziHThRu62I/AAAAAAAAA-U/xzmVFf9pDTg/s320/2631_541443640799_35805686_32875635_629509_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420230920960404322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCYJ6ROyI/AAAAAAAAA7E/rTTBO-dS5hs/s1600-h/n502579725_1235840_3132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCYJ6ROyI/AAAAAAAAA7E/rTTBO-dS5hs/s320/n502579725_1235840_3132.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420225503029181218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Planned Greek Week. (DG's Won!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCX4gW1uI/AAAAAAAAA68/gkYGlgZ3gZ8/s1600-h/2661_78255012600_523837600_2091582_6814450_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCX4gW1uI/AAAAAAAAA68/gkYGlgZ3gZ8/s320/2661_78255012600_523837600_2091582_6814450_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420225498357094114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring Break in Arizona with the girls!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDJG6YU-I/AAAAAAAAA8E/4Lr-3M_HgVI/s1600-h/n29004658_31895844_2366351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDJG6YU-I/AAAAAAAAA8E/4Lr-3M_HgVI/s320/n29004658_31895844_2366351.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420226344037929954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greek row parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDIxEFBBI/AAAAAAAAA78/Yp1434ZgGC8/s1600-h/n697453437_2351877_6344011_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDIxEFBBI/AAAAAAAAA78/Yp1434ZgGC8/s320/n697453437_2351877_6344011_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420226338173027346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG Spring Formal - I went with Keeyon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDIXe7wwI/AAAAAAAAA70/IFWccgG-g7A/s1600-h/3250_533945102861_29004658_31948197_1734046_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDIXe7wwI/AAAAAAAAA70/IFWccgG-g7A/s320/3250_533945102861_29004658_31948197_1734046_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420226331306345218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziHtQpYlyI/AAAAAAAAA-c/8RxIdK6XauM/s1600-h/n783597287_2285428_8072742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziHtQpYlyI/AAAAAAAAA-c/8RxIdK6XauM/s320/n783597287_2285428_8072742.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420231363172800290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all took Tourism and went on a legit tour of SLC.&lt;br /&gt;Private helicopter and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziIPVSoiEI/AAAAAAAAA-s/StlfPW1Ha3U/s1600-h/IMG_2277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziIPVSoiEI/AAAAAAAAA-s/StlfPW1Ha3U/s320/IMG_2277.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420231948535105602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziIO-2QfMI/AAAAAAAAA-k/eENmPoq2Jc0/s1600-h/IMG_2279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziIO-2QfMI/AAAAAAAAA-k/eENmPoq2Jc0/s320/IMG_2279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420231942510509250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much lived at Pat &amp; T. Brode's House 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDIMsfR_I/AAAAAAAAA7s/HJnB_hCAzOY/s1600-h/IMG_2202_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDIMsfR_I/AAAAAAAAA7s/HJnB_hCAzOY/s320/IMG_2202_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420226328410408946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDHobdC7I/AAAAAAAAA7k/_L91o2Pc5C4/s1600-h/IMG_2162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziDHobdC7I/AAAAAAAAA7k/_L91o2Pc5C4/s320/IMG_2162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420226318675282866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved home and sold Green Tea HP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD8Ztmb5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/jGsn1iafN-I/s1600-h/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD8Ztmb5I/AAAAAAAAA8s/jGsn1iafN-I/s320/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227225257930642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAS ACCEPTED INTO THE ARCH PROGRAM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;So I went and saw cool architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD7ya2noI/AAAAAAAAA8k/ruZLwTa1GFw/s1600-h/IMG00039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD7ya2noI/AAAAAAAAA8k/ruZLwTa1GFw/s320/IMG00039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227214710316674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Harry Potter at Midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD7XnuPkI/AAAAAAAAA8c/NcA29yslvwQ/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD7XnuPkI/AAAAAAAAA8c/NcA29yslvwQ/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227207516536386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the US Virgin Islands with my family and got a hair wrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD7GvRc1I/AAAAAAAAA8U/-oZ0XUP7M_M/s1600-h/IMG_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD7GvRc1I/AAAAAAAAA8U/-oZ0XUP7M_M/s320/IMG_0033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227202984801106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD6UCD26I/AAAAAAAAA8M/8noq-ktA9J0/s1600-h/IMG_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziD6UCD26I/AAAAAAAAA8M/8noq-ktA9J0/s320/IMG_0100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227189373393826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started the Architecture Program.&lt;br /&gt;Went on a Scavenger Hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEpfS9SOI/AAAAAAAAA9U/mnjsRatUCdo/s1600-h/IMG_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEpfS9SOI/AAAAAAAAA9U/mnjsRatUCdo/s320/IMG_0173.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227999850907874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEo1LIxZI/AAAAAAAAA9M/Jyuvd4-jnSo/s1600-h/IMG_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEo1LIxZI/AAAAAAAAA9M/Jyuvd4-jnSo/s320/IMG_0172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227988543817106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sig Bid Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEoXvaCxI/AAAAAAAAA9E/ynKDyB8PuI8/s1600-h/10424_131786254725_502579725_2306142_3306644_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEoXvaCxI/AAAAAAAAA9E/ynKDyB8PuI8/s320/10424_131786254725_502579725_2306142_3306644_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227980642880274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Wendover and Won BIG $$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEnxgI2TI/AAAAAAAAA88/t8emDTXIcRM/s1600-h/IMG_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEnxgI2TI/AAAAAAAAA88/t8emDTXIcRM/s320/IMG_0254.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227970378291506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEnUbbAJI/AAAAAAAAA80/Yi4QrLZ1NI4/s1600-h/IMG_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziEnUbbAJI/AAAAAAAAA80/Yi4QrLZ1NI4/s320/IMG_0257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420227962573881490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to support DG's at Songfest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFODFJRwI/AAAAAAAAA98/E7YE8wZQedI/s1600-h/IMG_0263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFODFJRwI/AAAAAAAAA98/E7YE8wZQedI/s320/IMG_0263.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420228627931940610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziLI1dL0UI/AAAAAAAAA_0/HdvzWC8sX-k/s1600-h/IMG_0265_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziLI1dL0UI/AAAAAAAAA_0/HdvzWC8sX-k/s320/IMG_0265_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420235135445094722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG's at the Drive In - I went with Josh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFN8FGRKI/AAAAAAAAA90/cqiKlqIRisk/s1600-h/10617_179199564831_793054831_3782022_444785_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFN8FGRKI/AAAAAAAAA90/cqiKlqIRisk/s320/10617_179199564831_793054831_3782022_444785_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420228626052695202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziMqnq3sLI/AAAAAAAABAE/S88zKCkD1CY/s1600-h/11231_166922952620_635392620_3277423_7740332_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziMqnq3sLI/AAAAAAAABAE/S88zKCkD1CY/s320/11231_166922952620_635392620_3277423_7740332_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420236815371579570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went camping in the Salt Flats with my Arch class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziKrFDsZII/AAAAAAAAA_s/HkcEi0zCJyo/s1600-h/6932_187902589898_760764898_3930515_6288869_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziKrFDsZII/AAAAAAAAA_s/HkcEi0zCJyo/s320/6932_187902589898_760764898_3930515_6288869_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420234624237069442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziKq8yqrWI/AAAAAAAAA_k/09L1nh3Gq_4/s1600-h/10732_187903594898_760764898_3930521_1459743_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziKq8yqrWI/AAAAAAAAA_k/09L1nh3Gq_4/s320/10732_187903594898_760764898_3930521_1459743_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420234622018170210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to NYC with Aubree, Steph, &amp; Emmy to see TBrode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFNqtBZKI/AAAAAAAAA9s/DJCmzb_dyHc/s1600-h/8421_157808554725_502579725_2527858_2842244_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFNqtBZKI/AAAAAAAAA9s/DJCmzb_dyHc/s320/8421_157808554725_502579725_2527858_2842244_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420228621388309666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFNVfeZ5I/AAAAAAAAA9k/i1qWVDLNt4A/s1600-h/10134_1214111147263_1063320324_30672090_3758920_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFNVfeZ5I/AAAAAAAAA9k/i1qWVDLNt4A/s320/10134_1214111147263_1063320324_30672090_3758920_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420228615694346130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aubs and I were Pinky and the Brain for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFM1ICmvI/AAAAAAAAA9c/i8pmHvFrMM8/s1600-h/IMG_3971_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziFM1ICmvI/AAAAAAAAA9c/i8pmHvFrMM8/s320/IMG_3971_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420228607006120690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG Fall Formal - I went with Sam! (he's creeping in the background of the pic haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Szk_H8B5_2I/AAAAAAAABAU/LVwgCj0y41c/s1600-h/16441_199446147287_783597287_3877527_4050571_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Szk_H8B5_2I/AAAAAAAABAU/LVwgCj0y41c/s320/16441_199446147287_783597287_3877527_4050571_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420433032122859362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Szk_HsliFbI/AAAAAAAABAM/p47lW4HuMjw/s1600-h/IMG_0283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Szk_HsliFbI/AAAAAAAABAM/p47lW4HuMjw/s320/IMG_0283.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420433027977319858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DG Casino Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziF5LLMP6I/AAAAAAAAA-M/1QnmeQAccBM/s1600-h/16436_196703654560_502029560_2768274_1054977_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziF5LLMP6I/AAAAAAAAA-M/1QnmeQAccBM/s320/16436_196703654560_502029560_2768274_1054977_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420229368839159714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the annual Sig Techno Party.&lt;br /&gt;It was a let down. But for some reason we were mexicans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziML399ynI/AAAAAAAAA_8/OKUPlIjRdzY/s1600-h/15335_373127550392_714550392_10101820_1356736_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziML399ynI/AAAAAAAAA_8/OKUPlIjRdzY/s320/15335_373127550392_714550392_10101820_1356736_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420236287170693746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Christmas Parties and I turned 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziI2bxKMFI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ZAUgLWg1OZE/s1600-h/17452_221629516821_514666821_3615033_2645762_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziI2bxKMFI/AAAAAAAAA-0/ZAUgLWg1OZE/s320/17452_221629516821_514666821_3615033_2645762_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420232620288651346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziF49fNP6I/AAAAAAAAA-E/0hBs_i1y7jQ/s1600-h/20459_253822331678_592371678_4377032_6440692_n_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziF49fNP6I/AAAAAAAAA-E/0hBs_i1y7jQ/s320/20459_253822331678_592371678_4377032_6440692_n_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420229365165014946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5260284720936850669?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5260284720936850669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5260284720936850669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5260284720936850669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5260284720936850669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html' title='2009.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SziCZvI02kI/AAAAAAAAA7c/qXxOddCRWSs/s72-c/DSC02496_2_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-934592376193112810</id><published>2009-12-28T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T01:23:55.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Jane.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.janegarner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jane &lt;/a&gt;really hit the nail on the head with her most recent post.&lt;br /&gt;I have definitely stopped working out for quite a while and let's just say that needs to change. This summer I was running at least 20 miles a week and working out tons and eating super healthy. I was only having one diet coke a WEEK for crying out loud!! What happened to that? It's so weird how things change when school starts. This semester has been an adjustment to architecture school - but that excuse works NO MORE. Exercising and eating healthy are a priority. Starting NOW!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-934592376193112810?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/934592376193112810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=934592376193112810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/934592376193112810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/934592376193112810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanks-jane.html' title='Thanks Jane.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-9092411638603500720</id><published>2009-12-25T22:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:44:59.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December the 25th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;Happy Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone has a day full of family, love, and joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-9092411638603500720?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/9092411638603500720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=9092411638603500720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/9092411638603500720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/9092411638603500720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/december-25th.html' title='December the 25th.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6044557041511670665</id><published>2009-12-25T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:42:43.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Content.</title><content type='html'>I feel content with how hard I worked this semester and the outcome of said work. Turns out I got an A-, A-, B+, and a B in my four classes. That makes for a 3.46 GPA for the semester. Probably could have done better towards the end of the term, but I feel happy with it. Now I need to work harder next semester so that I can do even better!! Just have to remind myself that if I work hard, there is more of a chance for a great Grad School that doesn't involve Utah, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6044557041511670665?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6044557041511670665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6044557041511670665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6044557041511670665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6044557041511670665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/content.html' title='Content.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8741163472760515803</id><published>2009-12-22T00:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T22:37:49.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Parties &amp; 21st Birthdays.</title><content type='html'>I'm apologizing right now for my extensive descriptions and long blog posts. Don't feel obligated to read. I promise one of my new years resolutions is to write shorter blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annual Christmas Social - Best Christmas Party. Hands down. It was so much fun. The DJ was great, the people were great, the costumes were great, and the white elephant exchange was great. Already can't wait for next year. Here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWuJHg_J_I/AAAAAAAAA6M/3_CdjzrhKWI/s1600-h/17452_221629481821_514666821_3615030_1951156_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWuJHg_J_I/AAAAAAAAA6M/3_CdjzrhKWI/s400/17452_221629481821_514666821_3615030_1951156_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419429198269720562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzCDw9N0SGI/AAAAAAAAA6E/YP7VEwCn6DI/s1600-h/15836_201225191579_620976579_3647385_7113547_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzCDw9N0SGI/AAAAAAAAA6E/YP7VEwCn6DI/s400/15836_201225191579_620976579_3647385_7113547_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417975228816181346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzCDwiQ5neI/AAAAAAAAA58/hZt5HFIXcxI/s1600-h/15836_201228291579_620976579_3647409_1457116_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzCDwiQ5neI/AAAAAAAAA58/hZt5HFIXcxI/s400/15836_201228291579_620976579_3647409_1457116_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417975221581356514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aubree's 21st Birthday - Thursday night we went to 80's dancing because it turned her birthday at midnight. Literally the best night of my life I think. First we went to family dinner at Settobello with Taylor, Pat, Me, Aubs, Abby, and Katelyn. Then 80's with a great crew of peeps. I normally HATE 80's more than anything. For some reason this night was SO MUCH FUN!!! We stayed for literally 3 hours until the very last song at 2 am. We probably could have even stayed longer. It was also our friend Pete's birthday so him and his friends were there which also made it way fun. After we went to Molca and Abby and I had a chugging contest of 1 liter of ice cold water while standing outside in 20 degree weather. She won. It was freezing. But we both finished our waters. Abby puked. It was hilarious. Aubree filmed it all. By the time we went to bed it was like 4:30. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sub For Santa/DG Christmas Party - Complete success. First time we've had a party at the DG house and let's just say it won't be the last! (hopefully) It was so much fun, the house was PACKED, and it was for a great cause. Couldn't have gone better - it was complete with a birthday cake for Aubree and a DJ playing Christmas tunes mixed with Top 40. Great great great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWujaBtSvI/AAAAAAAAA6c/-TZs97wVSSU/s1600-h/IMG_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWujaBtSvI/AAAAAAAAA6c/-TZs97wVSSU/s400/IMG_0295.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419429649915398898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWuiz9wpgI/AAAAAAAAA6U/JEfr5A_oNxs/s1600-h/IMG_0294_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWuiz9wpgI/AAAAAAAAA6U/JEfr5A_oNxs/s400/IMG_0294_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419429639698294274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 21st! - Wonderful. Lunch at Toasters, Shopping with Brecken, and Park City for Sushi and Dancing with my best friends. It was a great birthday and I couldn't ask for better friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWvCvV6RxI/AAAAAAAAA60/h8RtpFFcejY/s1600-h/IMG_0347_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWvCvV6RxI/AAAAAAAAA60/h8RtpFFcejY/s400/IMG_0347_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419430188213225234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWvCIAvLUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/d81SSgaHT4U/s1600-h/IMG_0296_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWvCIAvLUI/AAAAAAAAA6s/d81SSgaHT4U/s400/IMG_0296_2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419430177655434562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWvBiemJ2I/AAAAAAAAA6k/5mnINpbYGtc/s1600-h/IMG_0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWvBiemJ2I/AAAAAAAAA6k/5mnINpbYGtc/s400/IMG_0298.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419430167580125026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8741163472760515803?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8741163472760515803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8741163472760515803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8741163472760515803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8741163472760515803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-parties-21st-birthdays_22.html' title='Christmas Parties &amp; 21st Birthdays.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SzWuJHg_J_I/AAAAAAAAA6M/3_CdjzrhKWI/s72-c/17452_221629481821_514666821_3615030_1951156_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-7686348247778042025</id><published>2009-12-22T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:27:19.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finals Week.</title><content type='html'>The last two weeks have felt like a month. Last week on Dec. 11th we had our final review in studio. It was rough getting everything together and preparing for it, but it ended up going okay and we all finished our work. We were at school pretty late that whole week and I even slept at school one of the nights for a little bit. On Friday after the review we went to Cafe Rio with our studio which was pretty fun, except our teacher was an hour late so it was a little awkward when he got there and we were done eating. Then I was so exhausted that I went straight home and went to bed and slept for a really long time. That weekend was nice because I pretty much didn't do anything except sleep and hang out with my friends. There is an annual Christmas party that these Skyline kids do every year and it was hilarious. I was obsessed. Everyone was so fun and it was the best Christmas Party ever. The next day was our family Christmas party at Gran's which was awesome. We all were fake drunk and it was hilarious. From that point on, I was owned by school. Sunday night I stayed at school till 5 am working on stuff, went home, and came back around 11 am. Monday was ridiculous. I literally didn't leave school. I was there, along with lots of other people, working on an AutoCAD project we had due on Tuesday at noon. I didn't sleep a wink. At 6 AM our teacher showed up with doughnuts, knowing that there would be tons of us there working on the project. He's nice. At noon when we turned in everything we took a break for about an hour at which time I got a diet coke and contemplated going home to shower since I'd been at school for over 24 hours, but instead I stayed and we started studying for our Materials Construction final that was the next day. Bad idea to wait to study until the day before. Espesh for that class. We studied until about 5 and then I went home showered, ate dinner, and came back to school at 7 for a study session. I shouldn't have even gone to the study session because as I was sitting in the classroom I fell asleep every 5 minutes. My eyes were so heavy and I couldn't stay awake. I had been awake for about 32 hours at that point, but only had about 4 hours of sleep before that so it seemed like I had been awake for like  55ish hours. Finally went to bed right after the pointless study session at like 9 PM and then woke up at 4:30 to study. It was a decent idea. Finally took the test, and finals were over. Most exhausting week of my life. It was out of control. I have never had less sleep in my life. Between Sunday morning and Wednesday night I had only slept about 12 hours. INSANE. Well, I survived my first semester of architecture school. Quite the accomplishment. Some argue the first year is the hardest. Hopefully I did well in my classes and pull at least a B average. We'll see. For now, I'm just glad it's over and that I can catch up on sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-7686348247778042025?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/7686348247778042025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=7686348247778042025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7686348247778042025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7686348247778042025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/finals-week.html' title='Finals Week.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-301913001194509558</id><published>2009-12-11T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T20:45:48.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choc A Lot.</title><content type='html'>I love chocolate. Espesh Dove Milk Chocolate. And espesh during the holiday season when treats are every where! Anyways, with every dove chocolate comes a quote inside of the wrapper. I always read mine and I wanted to share a few that I have had recently that I just loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the potholes in the road and celebrate the journey instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's never too late for a fresh start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there is in life to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd share those. I've got tons of blogging to do, but right now I am just going to bed because I haven't really slept the last 3 days. We've been pulling a lot of all nighters at school because today we had our final review in studio. Crazy. And I still have like 4 more projects to do for next week - AutoCAD, sketch book, two portfolios, and a materials construction exam. I'm swamped. School owns me. But it's okay because I like school. And I like my friends at school. More to come on finals week later. Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-301913001194509558?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/301913001194509558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=301913001194509558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/301913001194509558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/301913001194509558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/choc-lot.html' title='Choc A Lot.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-4380338149717299968</id><published>2009-12-06T18:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T18:33:57.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kind Deed.</title><content type='html'>Today one of our neighbors anonymously shoveled our walk. What a sweet gesture. Shoveling snow isn't easy and it's certainly not fun. This kind deed definitely didn't go unnoticed. I wish I knew who did it so that I could say thank you. It made me want to do something nice to someone without them knowing it was me. So thank you sweet neighbor friend for inspiring me to want to be kinder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-4380338149717299968?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/4380338149717299968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=4380338149717299968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4380338149717299968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4380338149717299968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/kind-deed.html' title='Kind Deed.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5472994217579172991</id><published>2009-12-06T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T18:28:31.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fast Sunday.</title><content type='html'>Remember my blog post about me wondering what the big picture in life is? (You probably don't because you saw it and though, wow there is no way I am reading this ridiculously long thing.) Well, today I was slapped in the face with the answer - the gospel of Jesus Christ. I know it sounds lame and I normally don't blog about religion, but hey it's the first Sunday of the month and I didn't bear my testimony in church, so maybe I'll use this as my outlet, haha, it's a step. (I really feel weird about posting this, but for some reason I really feel like I should.) Through all of our good times in life and our trials in life there is one thing that I can always rely on to be there and that is the Lord. He is always there for me and I am constantly leaning on him. Being blessed with the Gospel in my life is probably the greatest thing that happened to me. I am so lucky that I was born into the family I am in. I love my family so much and look up to each one of them in different ways. They are such an amazing support system and are my favorite people to be around. Same with my friends. Without them I don't know where I'd be. I think it was the greatest blessing that I was able to move in with Annie and Brecken, they have become two of my bestest friends who are always bringing me up, supporting me, and there for me whenever I need them, no matter what it is or what time it is. I love them so much. As well as all of my other close friends. I know that the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints is the true church. The Book of Mormon is the most correct book and I am grateful that I can have it in my life. I am grateful for prayer and I have a testimony that when you pray and communicate with Heavenly Father you will have the spirit with you more strongly and feel so much happier. You will receive answers to your questions, even if it takes a while. When you are obedient and trust in the Lord, life just seems to be better and things start falling into place. It is ridiculous how many things this year have happened that are wonderful and such blessing and I know they only happened because I started making more of an effort to put the church first. I know that no matter how hard school is, how much boys suck, and how much I wish I had more time for friends, I always need to make time for the Lord because he helps me through all of those things. Nothing is more important. The big picture isn't being successful in your career or dating everyone you meet - it is living the gospel and putting the Lord first. If you do that then everything will be okay and fall into place as it should. Put your will aside and let his will be done. I know that President Monson is a true living prophet as Joseph Smith was and that he receives revelation for us. I am so blessed to have the life I have and this Christmas season I hope to appreciate Christ more that presents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5472994217579172991?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5472994217579172991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5472994217579172991' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5472994217579172991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5472994217579172991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/fast-sunday.html' title='Fast Sunday.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-1843839331982536420</id><published>2009-12-05T09:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T09:38:23.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hell Week.</title><content type='html'>Hell week is rapidly approaching. I have so much going on between now and Dec. 16th at school that I literally don't know where to start. I would list the things I have to do, but it would just be obnoxious. However, knowing that the day I finish the semester on December 16th is the exact day that festivities begin, helps me to keep going. I can't wait for this to be over. December 16-20 might very well be some of the best days ever. I am determined to jam pack them with some good ol' SLC fun inclucing my ward Christmas party (which will be way more fun than it sounds), Aubree's Birthday, My Birthday, Sub for Santa Party at the Deeg, Christmas shopping, Ice Skating, Hot Chocolate, Snow (hopefully), and enjoying the company of my wonderful friends who I have been neglecting this semester. It will be swell. I almost don't even want to go home for the whole Christmas break - I know that sounds bad. I really want to be with my family, but going home isn't the same anymore since High School. People are doing there own thing and most of us have drifted apart and are going very different directions. A few of my best friends will be home, which will be fun, but other than a very select few people...I would rather be with friends in Utah. Anyways, life is good, but it will be better when the semester comes to an end. Wish me luck surviving. And Good Luck to everyone else with Finals Week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-1843839331982536420?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/1843839331982536420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=1843839331982536420' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1843839331982536420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1843839331982536420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/hell-week.html' title='Hell Week.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5124009483180424253</id><published>2009-12-03T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T11:36:29.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Op.</title><content type='html'>Annie Burbidge speaks a different language. It is called "Op". Since I live with her and spend the majority of my time with either her or Brecken, I decided to start learning Op. It started with just practicing every week in church by reading the program in Op. I am proud to say that now I am fluent in the language! It is the most fun way to speak. Last night we spoke op for the longest time and it was the best. Here is a snippet of op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opannopie opand opi spopeak op topo opeachopothoper opand opit opis thope bopest opand mopest fopun thoping opevoper!!!! Opi lopove op. Opi lopove opannopie opand opi dopont wopant hoper topo mopove opout. Opit wopill bope opa sopad dopay. Thope opend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5124009483180424253?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5124009483180424253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5124009483180424253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5124009483180424253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5124009483180424253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/op.html' title='Op.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2768855215171926579</id><published>2009-12-02T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:02:29.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semi Let Down.</title><content type='html'>Well, you probably read in my earlier post from a couple weeks ago that my class is taking a trip to a big city to see awesome architecture and do a site analysis for our final studio project of our first year of architecture school. Today they formally announced where and what we will be doing. We are going to be taking a trip to Los Angeles. We are flying into Long Beach airport and then taking a bus to downtown LA. We are staying in a hotel right next to the Disney Concert Hall. I am excited for this trip, don't get me wrong, but I am a little bit bummed that it is to a place that I have been a million times and won't be new to me. We are going to the Getty, Disney Concert Hall, the new high school they just built, and some other buildings around there. I literally went to all of those places this summer, ha. I could stay at my house and then drive up to LA each morning while I'm there instead of staying at the hotel even. (Obviously I am going to stay at the hotel because it will be easier and fun but you get the point). I am still very excited though. I know that seeing these places with a new understanding and appreciation for architecture will be great. I will really be able to soak it in, analyze the buildings, and even critique them and form an opinion about them. Plus, let's be honest - I love Southern California. Anyways, just thought I'd let you know that we will be taking a trip there in February. It's a Thursday (morning) - Saturday (night). It will be great. I LOVE MY MAJOR. The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2768855215171926579?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2768855215171926579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2768855215171926579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2768855215171926579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2768855215171926579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/12/semi-let-down.html' title='Semi Let Down.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-3819093768529626262</id><published>2009-11-30T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:45:28.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Days.</title><content type='html'>"But I got 30 days and I'm gonna make ‘em count&lt;br /&gt;Cause I cant call it Christmas without someone to smile about"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility:visible; margin-right: auto; width:450px;"&gt; &lt;object width="400" height="200" data="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf?config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_site_noautostart.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=270&amp;amp;playlist_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Floadplaylist.php%3Fplaylist%3D72589130%26t%3D1259639005&amp;amp;wid=os"&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#e8e8e8"/&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf?config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_site_noautostart.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=270&amp;amp;playlist_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Floadplaylist.php%3Fplaylist%3D72589130%26t%3D1259639005&amp;amp;wid=os"/&gt; &lt;/object&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.profileplaylist.net"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this song. &lt;br /&gt;Especially right now.&lt;br /&gt;And especially since it's Christmas time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-3819093768529626262?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/3819093768529626262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=3819093768529626262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3819093768529626262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3819093768529626262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/30-days.html' title='30 Days.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8947434771325788414</id><published>2009-11-26T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T19:15:25.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks.</title><content type='html'>Today I am grateful for lots of things but mainly 2009 and all the things that have happened in it. It has really been a wonderful, life changing year. I love my family, my friends, and my life more than I can express. I have so many things to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8947434771325788414?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8947434771325788414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8947434771325788414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8947434771325788414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8947434771325788414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks.html' title='Thanks.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-3597858128645302502</id><published>2009-11-22T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:23:10.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Picture.</title><content type='html'>I have learned that balance in one's life is crucial. Of late I have been trying to be a little more social. I took a jump, head first, into a social life. It was WAY too much too soon. I have been basically 100% anti-social this entire semester, so hanging out on weekdays was ridiculous. Especially more than one weekday in a row. Let me just say BAD IDEA. It was so fun, but it really messed me up for school. Even though it was just 2 days I realized how far I got behind when I didn't do my homework all night. When I realized that it was affecting my school work I decided to stop, but then my mind got to thinking. What is life if I don't interact with others? (Besides my school friends - whom are awesome and amazing and I would die without because they make my life so much more fun and interesting and make me less stressed about homework. Especially Jessica.) Without a "social life" or at least interacting with other people - I am nothing. I believe it is important to educate myself and gain knowledge while I am on Earth and I am definitely a very motivated, ambitious person, but I don't want to miss out on things that I have come to realize are more important. Not necessarily more important, but things you need in life. It is hard to explain. It's like when someone says, "You need to look at the big picture." I am trying to do that, but it confusing me more and more. Is the big picture that I focus on school and work towards a wonderful and successful career? Or is the big picture being surrounded by people I love, having friends, dating, and eventually having a family? To me, they are both very important aspects of life. They are both the big picture. But you also can't deny that the most important thing on the Earth is to find your soul mate. Having a family is really why we are here. But on the other hand, I don't want to be one of the Utah weirdo Mormon girls who just wants to get married and have a family - that's not me. I don't even want to get married right now. But being in Utah makes me think about these kind of things. It is so strange. I've been so conflicted about this lately. My solution is to just even out my time between the two things - being social and working hard in school. However, a balance is going to be a lot harder than I expected. It's hard for me to put socializing at an equal priority of school. I don't know how it happened, but since starting the architecture program school has been #1. School has always been important, but now I have no problem putting it in front of EVERYTHING. I never even noticed until recently. I need to be more involved in my ward and in life in general. I need to exercise more. I need to be around my friends since I might only be in Utah for another year and a half. (Assuming I get into an awesome grad school that is out of state.) I need to be with my family since they are only going to be in Utah with me until May and then they're gone. I need to balance my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, what is the big picture?&lt;br /&gt;Someone please enlighten me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also pictures from this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwpEE6rI_iI/AAAAAAAAA5A/aa54lMXi56c/s1600/Coaches.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwpEE6rI_iI/AAAAAAAAA5A/aa54lMXi56c/s400/Coaches.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407209153872068130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwpEEltywaI/AAAAAAAAA44/Ka9MMkBKYSo/s1600/derby+days.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwpEEltywaI/AAAAAAAAA44/Ka9MMkBKYSo/s400/derby+days.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407209148246049186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwpEEDYQTeI/AAAAAAAAA4w/IqKltX2sdes/s1600/CAN+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwpEEDYQTeI/AAAAAAAAA4w/IqKltX2sdes/s400/CAN+party.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407209139028905442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-3597858128645302502?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/3597858128645302502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=3597858128645302502' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3597858128645302502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3597858128645302502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-picture.html' title='The Big Picture.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwpEE6rI_iI/AAAAAAAAA5A/aa54lMXi56c/s72-c/Coaches.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2882598450580542587</id><published>2009-11-17T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:48:39.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy.</title><content type='html'>I feel very content with the last few days. I am even getting a lot better at making time for my friends!! I am thrilled. I hope things keep going in this direction. I like it. A lot. Just thought I'd let you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2882598450580542587?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2882598450580542587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2882598450580542587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2882598450580542587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2882598450580542587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy.html' title='Happy.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-240764268887938489</id><published>2009-11-15T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:28:28.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All-Nighter, Review, &amp; Formal.</title><content type='html'>This week has been insane. Awesome, but insane. We had our first formal review in our studio class on Friday where architects from downtown and around SLC come and critique our work and we present our work to them. It's a BIG deal. This review was for a mid-review, meaning we're half way along with the project. The project we are doing is on the Salt Flats again. This time we are designing 3 residences and a mechanical shop for racecar drivers that come to Bonneville. It's basically our most architectural project we have had yet. It's harder than I thought. We started with a very abstract process in 2-D figure-groudn drawings and then turning our drawings into 3-D objects. From there we try to use that as inspiration for our design. So for our review we had to show that process, a floor plan, section, site plan, and build a model. It doesn't sound like that much, but it takes hours and hours to do all of that. Of course most of us have just been working on the model so Thursday night there were about 20 of us here super late. Slowly peole starting leaving but there were about 6 of us here until 4 am that night. It was the craziest thing. It is amazing to me that architecture takes so much time. It is also amazing that I am usually willing to spend that time on it. I really do love my major. And having friends in my class makes it so much better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The review. It was alright. I presented everything for about 5 minutes and then we had about 10 minutes for them to critique me and ask questions. It was helpful. It was also strange though because they kept focusing on things that didn't really have much importance in my mind. I believe site is very crucial, but when you are on the flats, it's not a huge deal because everything pretty much looks the same. The jury kept focusing a lot on my site and orientation of my structure, which is fine, but I would have liked to have more feedback on my design. I realize that there is a LOT I would like to change about my project. I have a lot of work ahead of me in the next 4 weeks. It was a very exhausting day since I didn't get a ton of sleep and then that presentation was very draining. After the review Annie and I went out to dinner and had breakdowns about how we will never get married (which is probably true). Then we went to Masha's surprise birthday party which was fun since we are never social haha. After the party Kylee came over and we watched Elf. It was pretty much the perfect night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was EVEN better though. It was a great day. I woke up at 7:30 and went to an 8AM workout class. At 9:00 Annie and I went to help clean our church building (we are so active in our ward, haha). Then we went to get diet cokes and glitter toes. It was perfect. After that there was a blizzard, which was great. I LOVE THE SNOW. I cleaned my whole house and then went to the public library to get a few books about a building I have to draw for my history class. I then proceeded to get ready for DG Formal. I took a sig (of course), but I didn't really know him because we had only met once and very briefly. Nevertheless, it turned out to be one of the most fun formals yet!! He was a great date. Kylee and I went together up to Park City and then after formal a bunch of people came to my house and we played games, watched the office, and hung out. It was fun. I miss being social a lot. Good thing there is only 4 weeks of school left!! Hopefully I can get my social fix during the break so that I'm ready to focus again next semester. Anyways, all in all it has been a good weekend. Especially Saturday. :) I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's pictures from forms-borms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwDi6Da1vCI/AAAAAAAAA34/v9C4waYilEg/s1600/Drive+In+and+Formal+09+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwDi6Da1vCI/AAAAAAAAA34/v9C4waYilEg/s400/Drive+In+and+Formal+09+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404569039822765090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwDi5kjxHII/AAAAAAAAA3w/XNUInNnrg-4/s1600/Drive+In+and+Formal+09+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwDi5kjxHII/AAAAAAAAA3w/XNUInNnrg-4/s400/Drive+In+and+Formal+09+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404569031538711682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwDi5X2V5lI/AAAAAAAAA3o/VNf4pxYUnpE/s1600/Drive+In+and+Formal+09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwDi5X2V5lI/AAAAAAAAA3o/VNf4pxYUnpE/s400/Drive+In+and+Formal+09+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404569028126959186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-240764268887938489?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/240764268887938489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=240764268887938489' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/240764268887938489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/240764268887938489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-nighter-review-formal.html' title='All-Nighter, Review, &amp; Formal.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SwDi6Da1vCI/AAAAAAAAA34/v9C4waYilEg/s72-c/Drive+In+and+Formal+09+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-7582496970568773171</id><published>2009-11-11T14:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:02:20.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chair.</title><content type='html'>You have changed my life - for the better. You make me comfortable, happy, and forget all of my worries. You treat me so much better than stool did. Stool was mean and my back still holds a grudge against him. I hope I am taking good enough care of you so that we can be together for a long time. Now that I have you around, I don't want you to leave.  I'm glad we spend about 15 hours a day together. You make my life so much happier. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvtCb0K6zXI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Mik1YxhEq68/s1600-h/chair+pic+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvtCb0K6zXI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Mik1YxhEq68/s400/chair+pic+blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402985223589383538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-7582496970568773171?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/7582496970568773171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=7582496970568773171' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7582496970568773171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7582496970568773171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/chair.html' title='Chair.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvtCb0K6zXI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Mik1YxhEq68/s72-c/chair+pic+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8175612195838900445</id><published>2009-11-09T15:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T15:15:51.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoaaaa.</title><content type='html'>This guy creates sculpture things that walk. CREEPY/WEIRD/COOL! Watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WcR7U2tuNoY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WcR7U2tuNoY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8175612195838900445?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8175612195838900445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8175612195838900445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8175612195838900445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8175612195838900445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/whoaaaa.html' title='Whoaaaa.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2782001437403000097</id><published>2009-11-03T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:58:17.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Sited.</title><content type='html'>Holy. Cow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited I can hardly contain myself!! I don't really want to get my hopes up, but since my teacher said it was about 99% for sure happening, I feel like I can expect it to happen and tell everyone about it! Okay, so this semester we obviously did the Salt Flats project and got to go camping with all of us and our teachers in the flats. It was awesome. It's a fairly known fact that each semester you take a trip with your class to the location of the projects you are working on. For instance, we went to the Salt Flats and the Major 2's went to Evanston, Wyoming this semester. Wellllll...Next semester we are going to focus on more urban design in our studio. Therefore, we are taking a trip to a big city!!!! We are going to fly there, stay in hotels, miss about 3 days of school and have the time of our lives!!!!!!!!!!! I CAN'T WAIT!!!!!!! The teacher only told about 5 of us and said not to tell everyone in case it didn't happen, but most likely it will. Typically the program just takes the class to places that are driving distances. It will be so fun to take a legit trip with everyone!! We don't know where the location is, but I think it is probably west coast because that would be a little cheaper than NYC or something on the east coast. These are our top guesses, in order of likeliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;1. Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvElJf0wcVI/AAAAAAAAA3I/6DuoR3Hcjq8/s1600-h/seattle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvElJf0wcVI/AAAAAAAAA3I/6DuoR3Hcjq8/s400/seattle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400138273285763410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;2. Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I kind of hope not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvElO3Yd2bI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Gl2ppnl7Gx4/s1600-h/las_vegas_strip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvElO3Yd2bI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Gl2ppnl7Gx4/s400/las_vegas_strip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400138365508901298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;3. San Francisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvElVlW14lI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/lSKVZCNgVhM/s1600-h/san-francisco-skyline-at-night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvElVlW14lI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/lSKVZCNgVhM/s400/san-francisco-skyline-at-night.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400138480929333842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also thinking it could be LA, but I sort of doubt it and I really hope its not. I REALLY hope it's Seattle because I have been wanting to go there and I have never been! Plus they have great architecture! I am literally exstatic. I cannot believe how awesome my major is! Seriously, everyone should be jealous of architecture students. I am so freaking lucky. I love my major. I love my classmates. I love my teachers. I love my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2782001437403000097?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2782001437403000097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2782001437403000097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2782001437403000097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2782001437403000097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/x-sited.html' title='X-Sited.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SvElJf0wcVI/AAAAAAAAA3I/6DuoR3Hcjq8/s72-c/seattle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5196282189409018753</id><published>2009-11-03T12:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T13:01:02.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hidden Talent.</title><content type='html'>I have discovered a new talent of mine. I am a matchmaker. If only I could find someone to line MYSELF up with. I've lined up 3 people in the last week. And I am currently waiting for an inspiration of who to line Brecken and Annie up with. I LOVE THIS NEW LIFE CALLING! It's so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Gossip Girl last night. I don't even know what to say about the episode except that if I find a man that is half as good looking, rich, motivated, loyal, loving, etc. as Chuck Bass, then I will be in heaven. I love Blair and Chuck together. SUCH a good ep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5196282189409018753?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5196282189409018753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5196282189409018753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5196282189409018753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5196282189409018753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/11/hidden-talent.html' title='Hidden Talent.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8192747698426067930</id><published>2009-10-30T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T00:11:13.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AWESOME.</title><content type='html'>Watch this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lXh2n0aPyw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lXh2n0aPyw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8192747698426067930?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8192747698426067930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8192747698426067930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8192747698426067930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8192747698426067930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/awesome.html' title='AWESOME.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6958167373685198071</id><published>2009-10-29T22:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:32:58.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Natural.</title><content type='html'>I hate stereotypes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one stereotype in particular that has been bothering. "Architects are men." What the crap. Seriously. Yes, there are more men than women, but what of it? 1/3 of the students in class are girls. That is not a bad amount, it's actually a lot more than I was expecting. Girls are awesome and I love that more girls are going into architecture. It's no longer a man's world. So, as you know I live in the architecture building. There is something about the building that bothers me and other girls in the program to no end. The building is 3 stories. Every level has restrooms. There is ONE girls restroom in the building. The rest are mens or unisex. The mens bathrooms are all stalls. The womens bathroom is just for one person at a time. Clearly they assumed that there would be a lot more men in the building than women, so them made unisex handicapped restrooms on every floor and then mens with lots of stalls. Then, women started studying architecture so they converted ONE of the unisex handicapped bathrooms into a womens restroom. It seriously bothers me. See how much architecture can say? It's totally making a statement about who they think should be there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so that's my rampage about girls being awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to discuss something about men vs. women in architecture that is a little different. I do not think that women are dumb. However, you cannot deny (as much as you or I may want to) that construction, building, and materials come much more naturally to men. They grow up with it. Little girls don't grow up helping their moms pour cement, build furniture or tree houses, or learn how to weld. They play with dolls and help cook. My materials and construction class is SO HARD for this reason. My teacher breezes through concepts because majority of the class (men) totally understand what he is talking about. I feel like I am learning a foreign language, but they all get it in one second!!! It is SO frustrating. We are learning about wide flanges, steel construction, joists, girders, beams, columns, structural systems, moment frames, braces, simple frames, shear walls, pre-cast concrete, cast on site concrete, etc, etc. LITERALLY A FOREIGN LANGUAGE. It sucks. This is one area where I will admit, it is a mans world. But that is not stopping me. I am going to give my life to the library for the next 5 days and study as hard as I can for the test on Tuesday so that I can (hopefully) prove that girls can be good at this and understand it too. Don't worry girls, I won't let you down!!! (But wish me luck...because I'll need it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- These are the types of things I have to understand. And this is like the easiest thing that will be on the test.&lt;br /&gt;This is the dimensions of wide flange beams from the Manual of Steel Construction. For example: W21x36. W meaning Wide Flange, 21 meaning it's nominal depth in inches, and 36 meaning it's weight in pounds per lineal foot. A wide flange can range from 4-18" in 2" increments, 18-36" in 3" increments, and 36-44" in 4" increments. And that is just the info on wide flange. I have so much studying to do. Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sup54RwtzLI/AAAAAAAAA3A/PQqQS2MAuKw/s1600-h/sm1-20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sup54RwtzLI/AAAAAAAAA3A/PQqQS2MAuKw/s400/sm1-20.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398261111104326834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6958167373685198071?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6958167373685198071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6958167373685198071' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6958167373685198071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6958167373685198071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/not-natural.html' title='Not Natural.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sup54RwtzLI/AAAAAAAAA3A/PQqQS2MAuKw/s72-c/sm1-20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-575118490568556206</id><published>2009-10-27T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:45:31.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow.</title><content type='html'>I couldn't be happier. It's 35 degrees and snowing outside. Not just a few flakes here and there, but legit 2 inches are on the ground. YES!! I love the first snow and I love winter!!! Even though I am so stressed about school, it is nice to look out the window and have my mood uplifted by seeing the beautiful snow. So, Mother Nature, please keep it coming. Thanks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took these pictures about 5 minutes ago and while I was there picked up a handful of snow for a quick snack. Mmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SudSlID8evI/AAAAAAAAA24/rFcOmGXonS8/s1600-h/IMG_3595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SudSlID8evI/AAAAAAAAA24/rFcOmGXonS8/s400/IMG_3595.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397373476199496434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SudSkuqX9pI/AAAAAAAAA2w/51Nu0luxrnw/s1600-h/IMG_3601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SudSkuqX9pI/AAAAAAAAA2w/51Nu0luxrnw/s400/IMG_3601.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397373469381359250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-575118490568556206?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/575118490568556206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=575118490568556206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/575118490568556206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/575118490568556206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-it-snow.html' title='Let It Snow.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SudSlID8evI/AAAAAAAAA24/rFcOmGXonS8/s72-c/IMG_3595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-7211148671493934753</id><published>2009-10-26T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:45:23.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love.</title><content type='html'>I love school, especially because my friends and I laugh so much while we are working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Salt Lake for the change in seasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my family, extended included. &lt;br /&gt;Don't know what I'd do without Sunday Dinner &amp; their twitters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that Taylor and Amy are having a baby. &lt;br /&gt;I WANT IT TO BE HERE ALREADY!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that I don't have to move out of my house at the end of the semester!! &lt;br /&gt;(longest I've lived somewhere in Utah! Usually I move every semester)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Never Shout Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Holidays (Halloween, T-Giving, and Christmas. AND BIRTHDAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love life. Even among all of it's chaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-7211148671493934753?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/7211148671493934753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=7211148671493934753' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7211148671493934753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7211148671493934753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/love.html' title='Love.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5867994717595186896</id><published>2009-10-26T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:23:50.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blahhhh.</title><content type='html'>Mid-semester. It's good to know that we are a little over half way done and haven't died yet from lack of sleep, but this is also the time when I start getting really stressed about grades. It always seems that the second half of the semester is a downfall because you are kind of worn out and have figured out what the minimum amount of work you have to do in each class is in order to still do okay (but then it always ends up not being okay and making your grade go down). I want fall break back. I have a test in my History of World Architecture class this week. This time I feel equally (if not worse) about how much I know of the chapters as last time. Even though I ended up doing well last time, I am still nervous. I also have a ton going on in all my other classes. A project due on Thursday in my arch digital studio and Friday in my normal studio and then the following Tuesday is a test in Materials and then Wednesday is a pin-up for Studio. Needless to say, I'm stressed. When I'm stressed, I blog. In the first round of assignments, tests, &amp; projects for my classes thus far, I actually did very well and am doing a little better than the majority of my classmates. However, whenever I am doing well I think I can try a little less and still do well and then I start slacking and thats when I start doing not good. I feel like I've been slacking, even though I've been ultra busy with homework. It's weird. I hope I am more prepared for all of this than I think I am. I am hoping to pull a couple A's this semester, which would actually be doing VERY well. A's are not given out very frequently in the architecture department. Anyways, enough about school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALLOWEEN IS THIS WEEKEND! I am excited. Last week Aubree and I were Pinky and the Brain for a H-ween party. It was the best costume. Seriously, for anyone who knows us, you know it is perfect. Obviously I was the Brain and she was Pinky haha. Just to clarify. For real Halloween I am going to be a Sailor. Gotta rep DG! Anyways, I am especially excited for this weekend because the day after halloween has 2 wonderful things about it. 1. It's daylight savings and it's FALL BACK so we get an extra hour of sleep after partying all night for Halloween! 2. Then I can officially listen to my Christmas music publicly and not change my iPod to something else every time someone gets in my car! I have been listening to it for a few weeks now and can't. get. enough. I LOVE CHRISTMAS. How weird is it that I turn 21 in less than 2 months? Crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll put up pictures of lately up sometime soon. Also, NYC pics are on FB. Lots of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5867994717595186896?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5867994717595186896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5867994717595186896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5867994717595186896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5867994717595186896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/blahhhh.html' title='Blahhhh.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8756941968583597102</id><published>2009-10-24T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:05:39.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brown Recluse.</title><content type='html'>Soooo, yesterday in class i started itching behind my knee. There was a really really tiny dot that hurt like a bug bite. I thought nothing of it, but every hour or so it would start hurting. By the end of the day it was hurting constantly. Just walking and putting pressure on my leg was hurting it way bad. The spot hadn't gotten bigger, but around it was red. When I woke up today there was a huge red area around my bug bite and it was swollen too. Then at lunch, I told Drew, Taylor, and AJ about it and showed them my bug bite. Suddenly AJ was suggesting that Taylor take me straight to the doctor because it looked like what Jon had when he got bit by a brown recluse. At this point was was for sure freaking out. Somehow Drew convinced me that I shouldn't go to the doctor and should just wait until tomorrow at Sunday dinner when I can go to Camie's parents house and have Barr look at it. If my leg has to be amputated, we can officially blame Drew -- he even gave permission for that. Anyways, I know it isn't a brown recluse but it was funny to freak out about it and it definitely is something poisonous! The kids in my class that I was with today was making fun of me for it, ha. Well, that's my story about the brown recluse. Oh and then my parents started freaking out and I said it was a joke so then they started texting me things that weren't funny but were joking so it was kinda funny...such as "Just got bit by a dog with rabies" and "Just got in a head on collision". Not funny at all, but funny because that's how it was when I said I got bit by a brown recluse! haha. Well, the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8756941968583597102?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8756941968583597102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8756941968583597102' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8756941968583597102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8756941968583597102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/brown-recluse.html' title='Brown Recluse.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5117894872515589713</id><published>2009-10-20T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:00:14.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Machine of Perception.</title><content type='html'>Pictures from my project and camping trip at the Salt Flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6FFgPEozI/AAAAAAAAA2A/7BF7yAffIQA/s1600-h/arial+view.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6FFgPEozI/AAAAAAAAA2A/7BF7yAffIQA/s400/arial+view.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394895733235426098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6FFLo1TxI/AAAAAAAAA14/T-0basR-V5A/s1600-h/pana+of+cans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6FFLo1TxI/AAAAAAAAA14/T-0basR-V5A/s400/pana+of+cans.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394895727706328850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6FE6u87xI/AAAAAAAAA1w/HJQEJU4pYbs/s1600-h/inside+cans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6FE6u87xI/AAAAAAAAA1w/HJQEJU4pYbs/s400/inside+cans.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394895723168591634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6FEPZQWBI/AAAAAAAAA1o/YjK2mc5R3yA/s1600-h/coke+barrell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6GeSkB2wI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/GuPCmGUh6L0/s400/flames+in+line.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394897258573585154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6GePBR96I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/zhx3xp6TyIo/s1600-h/fallen+flame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6GePBR96I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/zhx3xp6TyIo/s400/fallen+flame.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394897257622534050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6GdpvBjfI/AAAAAAAAA2I/zEcnsmcI_xU/s1600-h/close+up+cans+flame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6GdpvBjfI/AAAAAAAAA2I/zEcnsmcI_xU/s400/close+up+cans+flame.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394897247613849074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5117894872515589713?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5117894872515589713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5117894872515589713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5117894872515589713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5117894872515589713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/machine-of-perception.html' title='Machine of Perception.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/St6FFgPEozI/AAAAAAAAA2A/7BF7yAffIQA/s72-c/arial+view.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5147607402807322741</id><published>2009-10-18T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T22:06:56.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best.</title><content type='html'>I haven't gone through all my pictures yet, but I couldn't wait any longer to put this one up. Hello new favorite building. I love you. And Frank, you are still my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/StvzsavlQ1I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/6ys4-5pJWNc/s1600-h/Guggenheim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/StvzsavlQ1I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/6ys4-5pJWNc/s400/Guggenheim.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394172923124990802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guggenheim Museum, New York.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5147607402807322741?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5147607402807322741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5147607402807322741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5147607402807322741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5147607402807322741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/best.html' title='The Best.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/StvzsavlQ1I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/6ys4-5pJWNc/s72-c/Guggenheim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-7752682554268638207</id><published>2009-10-17T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:38:38.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New York.</title><content type='html'>I just got back from the best fall break trip ever with three amazing friends. We visited our friend Taylor in NYC. I absolutely LOVED it. Everything! However I will admit that NYC is exhausting! We walked sooo much, but it was great. I love the feel of the city, the atmosphere and the rush, and how each area feels a little different. I liked SoHo and the village a lot, but I really loved 5th Ave and the Upper East Side - bliss. I don't really think I could see myself living there as a student, but I would love to work in New York after grad school. Taylor's apartment is in Hell's Kitchen on 43rd Street and 10th Ave, it was the perfect location for us as tourists. Right next to Time Square and walking distance to pretty much everywhere. If we didn't walk, we took the subway and it was really fast getting around. The food was great, we saw 2 shows - The 39 Steps and Mary Poppins - and 4 museums - MoMA, Guggenheim, the Met, and the Internat'l Center for Photography - we saw Rockafeller Center, Times Sq, Central Park, the Temple, 5th Ave, Columbus Circle, Strawberry Fields, Flat Iron, Madison Square Park, Washington Square, SoHo, NoHo, Greenwich Village, Chinatown, EVERYTHING!!!! We jam packed our whole trip. It was the best. I took over 400 pictures, I'll put a couple of them up when I load them on my comp. But for now, it is back to reality and TONS of arch homework!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already miss you Manhattan. See you soon (I hope).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-7752682554268638207?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/7752682554268638207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=7752682554268638207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7752682554268638207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7752682554268638207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-york.html' title='New York.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6716667509401946934</id><published>2009-10-12T08:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T08:51:15.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannahlee.</title><content type='html'>Today, this girl is cutting my hair!! I've been waiting so long for this! I love her to pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/StNQQzq5OYI/AAAAAAAAA1I/PbN4lL37c-I/s1600-h/n659545444_2302621_4205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 362px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/StNQQzq5OYI/AAAAAAAAA1I/PbN4lL37c-I/s400/n659545444_2302621_4205.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391741428570864002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/StNQROJIK0I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/E_yslwTKftQ/s1600-h/n659545444_2144786_2677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/StNQROJIK0I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/E_yslwTKftQ/s400/n659545444_2144786_2677.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391741435676994370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6716667509401946934?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6716667509401946934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6716667509401946934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6716667509401946934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6716667509401946934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/hannahlee.html' title='Hannahlee.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/StNQQzq5OYI/AAAAAAAAA1I/PbN4lL37c-I/s72-c/n659545444_2302621_4205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-7964883983162905103</id><published>2009-10-11T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:54:51.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Flats.</title><content type='html'>Bonneville was amazing. I absolutely loved everything about the trip. Even camping. Also I got to come back to SLC and see my parents! It's so fun having them come in town. I have so much blogging to do about Bonneville, but I need to get ready for NYC - 3 loads of laundry, packing, cleaning, online researching, etc. This Fall Break is going great!!! Only downfall...I will have loads of homework to do on Saturday and Sunday when I am back from the East Coast. Anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28px;"&gt;Happy Fall Break!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-7964883983162905103?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/7964883983162905103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=7964883983162905103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7964883983162905103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7964883983162905103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/salt-flats.html' title='Salt Flats.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-7223641536568493918</id><published>2009-10-08T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:34:54.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, Here Goes.</title><content type='html'>My first camping trip. Like legit camping. We are going to the Salt Flats and assembling/installing/presenting our projects that we just completed. The project is called a "Machine of Perception". Basically, since the Salt Flats are such a huge, vast space we were supposed to design something that helps you understand the vastness of the flats or it can be something that messes up your perspective even more. It is so cool to see everyones projects, lighting things on fire, creating mirages, buckets on your head with different mirrors angled so you can't see straight, huge purple cubes, awesome lantern/hot air balloons, and even a group that is creating our actual studio space from school up there in the flats. It's going to be so cool!!! My group has five 55 gallon oil bins and we created the surface area of the open space with cans, cut them open and poke holes for ventilation in them, fill them with gas, put some pieces of wood in them, and then burn them. We space them each 25 feet apart and will do it at day and at night. The flames got about 5 feet high off the bin! It's out of control. SUCH HUGE FLAMES! We really almost burnt down the building. I love my major. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways - back to camping. I am nervous. I got thermals, fleece, a 20 degree sleeping bag, four layers of shirts/pants, and sleeping in my car. Okay so maybe sleeping in my car isn't quite camping, but I'm just not ready to sleep in a tent!! We are going to do most of our project on Friday and then some Saturday morning. Saturday afternoon we are going to wander the flats and find three potential sites for our third project, which is going to be the most architectural project we have done yet. I'm excited! It sounds very challenging, but it will be fun to actually design a residence. Well! I'll post many pics about my camping journey and also let you know how it goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-7223641536568493918?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/7223641536568493918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=7223641536568493918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7223641536568493918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7223641536568493918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-here-goes.html' title='Well, Here Goes.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8213060338145834057</id><published>2009-09-27T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:06:17.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Goal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://arch.usc.edu/"&gt;USC &lt;/a&gt;Masters of Architecture Program.&lt;br /&gt;The school that both of my parents attended -- it's fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SsBD1BOgOPI/AAAAAAAAA1A/x17TVx2IbWg/s1600-h/usc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SsBD1BOgOPI/AAAAAAAAA1A/x17TVx2IbWg/s400/usc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386379732476508402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8213060338145834057?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8213060338145834057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8213060338145834057' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8213060338145834057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8213060338145834057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-new-goal.html' title='My New Goal.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SsBD1BOgOPI/AAAAAAAAA1A/x17TVx2IbWg/s72-c/usc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5534670156483494776</id><published>2009-09-26T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:17:24.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite People.</title><content type='html'>I love my best friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sr52v1vrlgI/AAAAAAAAA04/fbpsqfAnJpk/s1600-h/IMG_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sr52v1vrlgI/AAAAAAAAA04/fbpsqfAnJpk/s400/IMG_0265.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385872768634689026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sr52uHIfzHI/AAAAAAAAA0w/1oLrdURfaU4/s1600-h/IMG_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sr52uHIfzHI/AAAAAAAAA0w/1oLrdURfaU4/s400/IMG_0261.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385872738942438514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5534670156483494776?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5534670156483494776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5534670156483494776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5534670156483494776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5534670156483494776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-favorite-people.html' title='My Favorite People.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sr52v1vrlgI/AAAAAAAAA04/fbpsqfAnJpk/s72-c/IMG_0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2655859970402743561</id><published>2009-09-24T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:22:15.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday!!!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow will be a good day. I already know. I have a test in the morning in my least favorite class - History of World Architecture. It's going to be very hard and I am not ready for it at all. HOWEVER, regardless of how I do on my test it will be great because right after that, the rest of our classes are cancelled so that we can go to the AIA Convention at the Salt Palace downtown! There are tons of cool speakers, a trade show, prizes, free food, people to network with, etc.!!!!! I AM SO EXCITED!!!! I think it will be a very fun day. Tomorrow night will also be great because my plan is this: come home, shower, curl up on the couch and watch a good movie and fall asleep. Sounds like the PERFECT Friday night after the week I will have had! I really should be studying right now, but I seriously can't focus! This is the one subject that I will admit I am not entirely interested in. For some reason it just doesn't grab my attention like my other classes. It's fun for me to listen during class, but I don't retain any of the knowledge that I learn. It's really hard. Plus there are like 982734 vocab words for the class. Blah. But good (kind of) news - I got an 86% on my Materials Construction test that I had on Tuesday. That doesn't sound like good news, but I actually did okay relative to the entire class's grades. I am content. But now I need to Ace all of my other tests. I guess I'll get back to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T WAIT FOR TOMORROW!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2655859970402743561?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2655859970402743561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2655859970402743561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2655859970402743561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2655859970402743561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/friday.html' title='Friday!!!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-51427754987464419</id><published>2009-09-22T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:44:40.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Motto.</title><content type='html'>"A Master in the Art of Living draws no sharp distinction between his work and his play; his labor and his leisure; his mind and his body; his education and his recreation. He hardly knows which is which. He simply pursues his vision of excellence throughwhatever he is doing, and leaves others to determine whether he is working or playing. To himself, he always appears to be doing both."&lt;br /&gt;Francois Rene de Chateaubriand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-51427754987464419?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/51427754987464419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=51427754987464419' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/51427754987464419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/51427754987464419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/life-motto.html' title='Life Motto.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-1908424543462438856</id><published>2009-09-19T17:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T17:57:59.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC.</title><content type='html'>See you in three weeks!!!! I literally cannot wait.&lt;br /&gt;T-Brode, Aubree, Emmy, Steph, Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrV-CgKFABI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2vXSYU9IrAw/s1600-h/new_york_city.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrV-CgKFABI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2vXSYU9IrAw/s400/new_york_city.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383347511048339474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-1908424543462438856?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/1908424543462438856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=1908424543462438856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1908424543462438856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1908424543462438856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/nyc.html' title='NYC.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrV-CgKFABI/AAAAAAAAA0M/2vXSYU9IrAw/s72-c/new_york_city.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-4702075229872409321</id><published>2009-09-19T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T17:44:51.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Couldn't Have Said It Better.</title><content type='html'>Had to copy this portion of my friend/desk-mate, Jessica's, blog. I couldn't have said this better myself. She's great.&lt;br /&gt;(BTW - Joerg, pronounced "Yourg")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"There are about 36 of us in my year, the major-ones. The major-twos, grad-ones and grad-twos all have about 50 people. We're tiny. For Studio, a five credit class, we are divided into 3 groups, each group under a professor. My studio is probably the closest. Our professor, Joerg, is absoultely brilliant. I eat up every word he says, always. He is from Germany. Wonderful German accent, can't remember words sometimes, makes fun of US things. SO great. He worked for Frank Gehry for four or five years. He has had a lot of experience both in Europe and in the US. I really really really look up to him, love learning from him, am inspired by his knowledge. We all work really hard for him, want to make him proud. It isn't that he pushes our studio harder than the other two professors push theirs, but we each push each other and thus as a group exceed the class. It seems. I love it. We all tend to be here later than other people, but then again we laugh more than anyone and actually enjoy being with each other. I am already sad for next semester when our group gets mixed up and we have a new professor. Of course I will make the best of it, learn all I can from the next professor, but I think I will always remember learning from Joerg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love learning to work with new computer programs. The adobe suite is quite incredible. We are working with CS4, I think I used CS2 in high school. Kind of annoying that by the time I graduate I'll probably be using CS6 or something. But no biggie. It is hard, trying to learn these programs so quickly, but it is amazing how much we students know collectively. One of us always knows or recently discovered how to do some trick or another on photoshop, sketchup, indesign, illustrator, daz3d, rhino, whatever. It's great, I'm so glad we all get along and are so willing to help each other. When really, we are each others competition."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally couldn't have described our studio better. I love our section for studio. We are becoming such good friends. We stay at the building until 12 or 1 AM pretty frequently and have so much fun. I'm sure the reason we stay so late is because part of the time we are just laughing together having fun rather than getting work done. It really is funny though how the people who spend the most people at school are the people in my section. We are always there and everyone else is home by about 8 PM or earlier. Another great thing about our studio section - class ends at 5, but Joerg doesn't care at all so we end up getting out at about 6:00. (Yes, I consider it a great thing about the studio.) He tells us to just expect to have a longer class. It's funny. But the other classes are usually done by about 4. They are always telling us "Wow that sucks so bad that you guys have to stay so much longer! That sounds so miserable! I would hate not being able to get work done during class since you guys are just doing stuff with Joerg the whole time". But what they don't understand is that most of us would be happy staying even much much longer than 6. The time passes so quick and we learn so much more interesting information than the other sections are learning. Joerg tells us so many amazing things and I LOVE listening to him talk about architecture and the industry. It's amazing. I never want to switch professors even though he expects so much more than the other professors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short: Joerg's studio is the best ever and I love architecture school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-4702075229872409321?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/4702075229872409321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=4702075229872409321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4702075229872409321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4702075229872409321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-couldnt-have-said-it-better.html' title='I Couldn&apos;t Have Said It Better.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6022520487769897250</id><published>2009-09-16T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T13:07:06.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space Intervention.</title><content type='html'>Project 1 for Studio.&lt;br /&gt;Choose a space and change it. Anywhere, anyway, anything. Seems so simple. It's not. You can pick a place you love and make it bad. Choose somewhere you hate and make it good. The possibilities are endless. So for MY project, I chose Blue Plate Diner. I chose it because I think it's a cute place for people in the community, but there is always such a long wait and no where to wait. &lt;br /&gt;Exhibit A:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFAlr_zO7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/uD9Yp4nrI98/s1600-h/Waiting+7x4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFAlr_zO7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/uD9Yp4nrI98/s400/Waiting+7x4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382154045894114226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other problem is that the coffee shop next door, 21st and 21st, is going out of business. I think it's a cute neighborhood coffee/hot chocolate place and if the area around it was more enjoyable, it wouldn't be going out of business.&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit B:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFA8FklAnI/AAAAAAAAAzM/vlnzB2jyayE/s1600-h/Site.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFA8FklAnI/AAAAAAAAAzM/vlnzB2jyayE/s400/Site.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382154430716379762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The area is not needed for parking, so the 8 parking spots wouldn't be missed if I changed it to my design. SO -- the next thing was, if I was waiting, what would I want to be doing? Well first of all sitting down. I hate standing for long periods of time. But then I realized it's pretty hot in the summer, I'd probably also want some shade and shelter(same goes for winter if it is raining or snowing). Those were pretty much my two necessities. So I played around with different placements of trees and benches and different designs that would take too long for me to type about (for further questions talk to me in person. it's easier to explain) But anyways, this is my final design. I made this model and spent a long time on it trying to make it very precise and perfect. And like my previous post mentioned - my hard work paid off. I got great reviews mainly on my model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFCACRVaaI/AAAAAAAAAzU/TRP7aMKE_pU/s1600-h/PROJECT+1+MODEL+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFCACRVaaI/AAAAAAAAAzU/TRP7aMKE_pU/s400/PROJECT+1+MODEL+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382155598061463970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFCsTO4LWI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vycYaryVjBg/s1600-h/PROJECT+1+MODEL+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFCsTO4LWI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vycYaryVjBg/s400/PROJECT+1+MODEL+037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382156358528806242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFC6gyf45I/AAAAAAAAAzk/5SRJx1AKA9g/s1600-h/PROJECT+1+MODEL+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFC6gyf45I/AAAAAAAAAzk/5SRJx1AKA9g/s400/PROJECT+1+MODEL+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382156602686038930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFDT5J6FVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/hq3y1k0kvYM/s1600-h/PROJECT+1+MODEL+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFDT5J6FVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/hq3y1k0kvYM/s400/PROJECT+1+MODEL+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382157038723405138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFD2PeB_LI/AAAAAAAAAz8/HzLRkyTYcKk/s1600-h/PROJECT+1+MODEL+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFD2PeB_LI/AAAAAAAAAz8/HzLRkyTYcKk/s400/PROJECT+1+MODEL+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382157628828941490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFEUJGLKsI/AAAAAAAAA0E/1_QaP4ZBgxk/s1600-h/PROJECT+1+MODEL+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFEUJGLKsI/AAAAAAAAA0E/1_QaP4ZBgxk/s400/PROJECT+1+MODEL+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382158142514342594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go into so much  more detail about why I did the things I did - there is a reason for EVERYTHING. The placement, size, direction, material,...EVERYTHING. Only think I will say is that the people are a little too big...they are all about 7 ft. tall haha. I'll fix that on my next project. Pretty much the short version: Everything is linear (the trees, the benches, the street) and are directiong the circulation of people from the diner to the bench area. However it is all contradicted with a curved structural element that is above everything; creating a hierarchy of placement. If you look close, the curved canopy started as a rectangle, but has been altered into curves and is set off-axis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, I wish this could happen in real life, but oh well. Also - I know this design isn't perfect. There are still many things I would change. Architecture is never finished. Let me know your thoughts on Project 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6022520487769897250?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6022520487769897250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6022520487769897250' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6022520487769897250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6022520487769897250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/space-intervention.html' title='Space Intervention.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SrFAlr_zO7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/uD9Yp4nrI98/s72-c/Waiting+7x4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8265089177370530527</id><published>2009-09-13T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T10:26:51.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Work Paid Off.</title><content type='html'>Last week I had several projects due and it looks like my hard work paid off!!! My drawing was really good and my teacher chose the best ones to hang on the wall and mine made it!! My other project for that class with my HDR images and photoshop skills came out really good too! And then there is my studio project - it was AWESOME!! And I got some amazing feedback from our jury (the major 2's). I felt so good about it. They told me my model was the best they had seen so far and that I had amazing craft. They said my design was good and they understood all my reasoning for the things I did. There was a problem, I addressed it, and then found the best design solution to that problem. I'll put pictures up ASAP. Architecture may be hard work, but it is SO rewarding when you know your hard work is actually paying off!!! I love it. I have a TON of other projects for this week too so hopefully I can work hard again and keep up this momentum. I did however take a couple nights off and go out with my friends. It was the Sig Bid Party, so I had to! It was so much fun to see everyone and just have fun. I'm going to try and make time to go out once a week. I think it's reasonable if I manage my time correctly. Well it's been a good couple days, but now it's back to business!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8265089177370530527?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8265089177370530527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8265089177370530527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8265089177370530527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8265089177370530527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/hard-work-paid-off.html' title='Hard Work Paid Off.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-374044009750732038</id><published>2009-09-07T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:22:38.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited.</title><content type='html'>Things I am excited for if I can manage to find time to fit them in my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glee - I've seen the previews and it looks like it will be AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;Biggest Loser - Most inspiring show ever.&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl - Self explanatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well between these three things that takes care of Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday nights for me. But somehow I am guessing I won't have the time for them that I want to have. I guess I'll have to buy the episodes on iTunes and watch them in the middle of the night? Whatever works. School's insane and of course I've been sick. Luckily Labor Day came at a good time and I have been able to rest up before another week (well weeks feel like months now) of school. This week is a big one. Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday I have three separate projects due. And Friday is my presentation and jury of my studio project. Then the following Monday I am giving another presentation in my studio class -we each give a presentation on a chapter from our book during the semester and for some reason I signed up to go first. I guess I thought it would be better to get it over with when I don't have as much going on, but somehow the first presentation landed right when everything else is due. Boo. Anyways, it will be nice to get it over with. I am actually feeling pretty good about everything I have to do. I don't have anything close to finished yet, but I'm sure everything will work itself out and I'll manage to do it all. Oh - and every day the thing that makes me stay focused and get my work done and try my best?...My goal to get OUT of Utah and move to New York for Graduate School. I know it may be unrealistic but right now it's what is keeping me motivated. I am NOT loving Utah. It's just so boring here. I'm over it. And the fact that I've had to be less involved than I like to be with Greek stuff is not helping. I missed all of recruitment and all of bid day because of school. I know that school is important but it sucks when I spend all my time working and no time with friends and then a three day weekend comes and all I get to do is be quarantined in my bed because I'm so sick. I swear this stuff always happens to me. Anyways - Just a debrief on my life of late. I'll write another post when the projects are all done and let you know how it goes. Maybe I'll even post pictures if I feel they are worthy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-374044009750732038?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/374044009750732038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=374044009750732038' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/374044009750732038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/374044009750732038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/09/excited.html' title='Excited.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6813440285177121373</id><published>2009-08-29T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:56:56.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Night.</title><content type='html'>It's Saturday Night...I'm sitting at my desk in the Architecture building at school doing homework. Well, if you can call drawing pictures of buildings, playing around on photoshop, and brainstorming ideas to change a space for the better homework - then yes. ;) I have never been so busy in my life. And never been so overwhelmed either. It's been a very, VERY stressful week. I feel like I've already been in school for a month. It's weird. I'm already becoming closer with my friends in the program and starting to feel like the studio really is my home. I love it. Even though I have been near break downs this week because it's all happening so fast, I am loving every minute because I am doing what I love to do and learning how to do it!! Architecture is truly my passion and I really can't say it enough times that I know I was accepted into this program for a reason and that it is what I am supposed to be doing with my life right now. It's unreal how it just fell into my lap and happened out of nowhere. We got our portfolios back that we applied to the program with - I'm keeping mine forever. Sometime when I have more time I'll break down each of my classes, teachers, and projects thus far for you and post it here so you know what I'm up to. Currently I am making HDR (High Dynamic Range) Images. They are SWEET! I took a bunch of pictures downtown and around SLC about the topic of "Nightlife" and am now compiling them into HDRI's. I am also in the process of drawing a picture of the UMFA building. Also, I am brainstorming different spaces that I can change - I'm thinking my site will be 21st/21st Coffee Shop/Blue Plate Diner. More details to come. Well, I'm loving life and already a stressed out Architecture student. Hopefully I still manage to go out a couple times a month :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried to upload my HDRI's but they aren't working...I think they are too big/in .tif form instead of .jpg so I will work on that and try to get them into a format I can post. But since that isn't working right now I will just post a couple of pictures I took - similar to the HDRI's but not as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFz4eoGUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/flJPISkBuuI/s1600-h/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFz4eoGUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/flJPISkBuuI/s400/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+067.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375615494112418114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFzmzWr-I/AAAAAAAAAys/0vvReR2bou0/s1600-h/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFzmzWr-I/AAAAAAAAAys/0vvReR2bou0/s400/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+053.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375615489367519202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFzB85ytI/AAAAAAAAAyk/AWwRBz15RgY/s1600-h/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFzB85ytI/AAAAAAAAAyk/AWwRBz15RgY/s400/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375615479475456722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFymEsmFI/AAAAAAAAAyc/SqHwPRSym40/s1600-h/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFymEsmFI/AAAAAAAAAyc/SqHwPRSym40/s400/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375615471991953490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFyGiY00I/AAAAAAAAAyU/mQzJp3XtVU4/s1600-h/Gateway+Normal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFyGiY00I/AAAAAAAAAyU/mQzJp3XtVU4/s400/Gateway+Normal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375615463526552386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoGhsh9D6I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8nFcoI_fkvw/s1600-h/Bees+Night+Normal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoGhsh9D6I/AAAAAAAAAy8/8nFcoI_fkvw/s400/Bees+Night+Normal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375616281179131810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6813440285177121373?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6813440285177121373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6813440285177121373' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6813440285177121373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6813440285177121373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/08/saturday-night.html' title='Saturday Night.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SpoFz4eoGUI/AAAAAAAAAy0/flJPISkBuuI/s72-c/HDR+Pictures+-+Nightlife+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-4459391581344849022</id><published>2009-08-17T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T00:56:12.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye California.</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm off! It almost feels like I'm going to college for the first time again. I haven't been home for this long since before my freshman year...It's weird. It's hard to leave home after living here all summer. It's so much easier living here. Everything is so convenient, my parents are here, and it feels so natural to be in California. I'm 50/50 on my excited for Utah scale. It will be fun to be back with friends, but after about a month I know I'll be wanting to be home again. This year is the biggest year of my life - FIRST YEAR OF ARCHITECTURE! I know it's all I talk about so I won't talk that much about it right now, but let's just say my body is definitely making sure I realize how stressed I am...Eye twitch, cold sore, teeth grinding in my sleep - I have all the stress symptoms! It's awful!! Anyways, I need to get to bed. I have to wake up very early tomorrow for the 12 hour drive. Don't worry, Mom and I bought a book on tape that is 11 hours and 2 minutes long so it won't be so bad. Well, see you all soon!! Or for those of you in CA - Bye! I'll be back in no time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Here is one of the many treasures I found when I was cleaning the garage.&lt;br /&gt;Girls Camp 2002 - The whole crew &lt;br /&gt;(Plus a couple randoms...haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SokMvpHXPpI/AAAAAAAAAyM/AjjlWKESxZw/s1600-h/scan0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SokMvpHXPpI/AAAAAAAAAyM/AjjlWKESxZw/s400/scan0044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370838043246149266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-4459391581344849022?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/4459391581344849022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=4459391581344849022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4459391581344849022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4459391581344849022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-california.html' title='Goodbye California.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SokMvpHXPpI/AAAAAAAAAyM/AjjlWKESxZw/s72-c/scan0044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8909655648087636221</id><published>2009-08-14T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T13:07:00.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sum-mer, Sum-mor.</title><content type='html'>The end of the Summer has come and all I am left with is the feeling of wanting some more. It went by SO fast. It's been a nice summer, but I don't feel like "Wow, I really jam-packed my summer full of stuff and feel so content with how much I did with my spare time." I feel like I just slept, worked, ran, and spent time with the family. This is all good stuff, but I am dissappointed in myself - I haven't read any books this summer, gone on any road trips, or taken enough advantage of the beach that's so close to me. Oh well, this was a great summer nonetheless. On Monday I'll be back in Utah to unpack, get settled, and jump right back into the things I left off - Greek Council, DG, and school. It was really fun going to six flags with my Utah friends on Monday because it got me excited to go back to school. (I change my mind every day it seems like on whether or not I am excited or not). Anyways, it was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things To Do Before Leaving:&lt;br /&gt;1. PACK!&lt;br /&gt;2. Soak up some last rays of sun.&lt;br /&gt;3. Say bye to my friends here.&lt;br /&gt;4. ...finish the garage...&lt;br /&gt;*I cleaned a bunch of the garage yesterday, but tomorrow my dad and I are really going to do work on it and hopefully get the second car into it? We'll see...&lt;br /&gt;5. Mani/Pedi&lt;br /&gt;6. Last work out with Norm!&lt;br /&gt;7. Get lots of sleep and enjoy being in my home state. Beautiful Californi-I-A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8909655648087636221?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8909655648087636221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8909655648087636221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8909655648087636221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8909655648087636221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/08/sum-mer-sum-mor.html' title='Sum-mer, Sum-mor.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6943393315555755375</id><published>2009-08-11T16:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:11:50.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>USVI.</title><content type='html'>Here are pictures from my lovely family vacation to the US Virgin Islands - Mainly St. Thomas, but also St. John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH_9mxMdWI/AAAAAAAAAxc/G3Hxwq01rvI/s1600-h/IMG_0080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH_9mxMdWI/AAAAAAAAAxc/G3Hxwq01rvI/s400/IMG_0080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368853664646329698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9UFKmWMI/AAAAAAAAAwc/TxTycDFm424/s1600-h/IMG_0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9UFKmWMI/AAAAAAAAAwc/TxTycDFm424/s400/IMG_0033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368850752228186306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9Tlw0WVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/8SYh0c4m4B8/s1600-h/IMG_0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9Tlw0WVI/AAAAAAAAAwU/8SYh0c4m4B8/s400/IMG_0018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368850743798552914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9TGeIzMI/AAAAAAAAAwM/5OBojp0rEgA/s1600-h/IMG_0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9TGeIzMI/AAAAAAAAAwM/5OBojp0rEgA/s400/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368850735398702274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9SV4uExI/AAAAAAAAAwE/pB0YjOnEvoQ/s1600-h/IMG_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9SV4uExI/AAAAAAAAAwE/pB0YjOnEvoQ/s400/IMG_0025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368850722356859666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9RPj8-YI/AAAAAAAAAv8/bltx0oz5dCU/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH9RPj8-YI/AAAAAAAAAv8/bltx0oz5dCU/s400/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368850703479273858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Catamaran &amp; Water Island&lt;br /&gt;(My favorite part of the entire week)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH_MkbHGpI/AAAAAAAAAxU/8itEEfNcnzE/s1600-h/IMG_0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH_MkbHGpI/AAAAAAAAAxU/8itEEfNcnzE/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368852822203243154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH_MDYqPpI/AAAAAAAAAxM/cMwTnthEt70/s1600-h/IMG_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH_MDYqPpI/AAAAAAAAAxM/cMwTnthEt70/s400/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368852813334593170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-lq_GksI/AAAAAAAAAxE/RX2PAlevLac/s1600-h/IMG_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-lq_GksI/AAAAAAAAAxE/RX2PAlevLac/s400/IMG_0060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368852153949917890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-lGm7TMI/AAAAAAAAAw8/VTAMoHeDwC0/s1600-h/IMG_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-lGm7TMI/AAAAAAAAAw8/VTAMoHeDwC0/s400/IMG_0039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368852144184839362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-koT72OI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ErDFt7t9jNA/s1600-h/IMG_0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-koT72OI/AAAAAAAAAw0/ErDFt7t9jNA/s400/IMG_0070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368852136052119778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-kE5SrdI/AAAAAAAAAws/PeHoS9d1IoY/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-kE5SrdI/AAAAAAAAAws/PeHoS9d1IoY/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368852126545128914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-j5CazNI/AAAAAAAAAwk/NElx80Xy3xM/s1600-h/IMG_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH-j5CazNI/AAAAAAAAAwk/NElx80Xy3xM/s400/IMG_0068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368852123362184402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoIinCbaBHI/AAAAAAAAAx8/WLWxO9mN-iI/s1600-h/IMG_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoIinCbaBHI/AAAAAAAAAx8/WLWxO9mN-iI/s400/IMG_0100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368891759841117298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoIimncyj2I/AAAAAAAAAx0/9cXFgi_eM-w/s1600-h/IMG_0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoIimncyj2I/AAAAAAAAAx0/9cXFgi_eM-w/s400/IMG_0097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368891752599162722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoIimOPnvxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/q2Cr3ebJxB8/s1600-h/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoIimOPnvxI/AAAAAAAAAxs/q2Cr3ebJxB8/s400/IMG_0105.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368891745833041682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoIilpYZRtI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0PsaheLnICg/s1600-h/IMG_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoIilpYZRtI/AAAAAAAAAxk/0PsaheLnICg/s400/IMG_0102.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368891735937730258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a fun family vacation! The only down side is that we went the same week as Shark Week, so I was terrified of the ocean the whole time!! haha. Oh yah - and the fact the mosquitos attacked me and my dad. Other than that the trip was complete bliss. I love my family, and I love how perfectly Amy fits in with us. Great way to end the summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - Next Summer I am taking sailing lessons!! I can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6943393315555755375?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6943393315555755375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6943393315555755375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6943393315555755375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6943393315555755375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/08/usvi.html' title='USVI.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoH_9mxMdWI/AAAAAAAAAxc/G3Hxwq01rvI/s72-c/IMG_0080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-3442624690497514825</id><published>2009-07-31T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:49:52.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vaca!</title><content type='html'>I'm off to this beautiful place for the next week - St. Thomas in the Virgin Islands! Hope you are all enjoying summer as much as I will be enjoying it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SnPJY1JbxXI/AAAAAAAAAv0/yyH7cs6xNfQ/s1600-h/StThomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SnPJY1JbxXI/AAAAAAAAAv0/yyH7cs6xNfQ/s400/StThomas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364853009549084018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-3442624690497514825?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/3442624690497514825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=3442624690497514825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3442624690497514825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3442624690497514825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-vaca.html' title='Summer Vaca!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SnPJY1JbxXI/AAAAAAAAAv0/yyH7cs6xNfQ/s72-c/StThomas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-416536067560344206</id><published>2009-07-31T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:23:04.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End.</title><content type='html'>Today is my last day at Green Tea HP. No more selling for me. It's been a nice summer job, but that's all - a summer job. I don't particularly enjoy having to convince someone to buy something. I believe the product should sell itself. I can't wait for the day where the product I'm selling is myself. No, no, no...not like that. I mean that I will be selling myself to a client to be their Architect. Hopefully I won't have to do much selling. I envision it as the client walking into my stunning office that is superbly decorated - chic, classy, modern - seeing exquisite artwork on the walls. Then looking at my breathtaking portfolio and past projects and being swept off their feet and wanting me as their architect more than anything. They'll be in a state of complete bliss as we discuss the possibilities and creative outlooks on the project that they give me. After which, they walk back out of the office, once again enjoying the still, quiet, poised, and professional atmosphere of the space I work, and out the door into the loud, busy, overwhelmingly big city (either LA or NY). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously I haven't thought about my future at all, just a vague description ;) haha. I hope more than anything that someday I look back and read this and say - I DID IT!!! That will be a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, so long Green Tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoInfM02YpI/AAAAAAAAAyE/ILsZDavT750/s1600-h/IMG_0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoInfM02YpI/AAAAAAAAAyE/ILsZDavT750/s400/IMG_0013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368897122751373970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-416536067560344206?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/416536067560344206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=416536067560344206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/416536067560344206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/416536067560344206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/end.html' title='The End.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SoInfM02YpI/AAAAAAAAAyE/ILsZDavT750/s72-c/IMG_0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-572149056548045900</id><published>2009-07-29T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T23:26:38.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Season Finale.</title><content type='html'>As Season Finale time rolls around, I'd like to share my favorites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Food Network Star&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, I actually watch this show...)&lt;br /&gt;I love Melissa!! I hope she wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SnE8-VowrHI/AAAAAAAAAvk/x2kl36tjl6o/s1600-h/marabian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 354px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SnE8-VowrHI/AAAAAAAAAvk/x2kl36tjl6o/s400/marabian.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364135672832633970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;br /&gt;(Slightly beyond obsessed)&lt;br /&gt;If Jeanine doesn't win, I'll cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SnE9EhUguAI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Xw3jCy6cr9Q/s1600-h/NYISalgNMpPNUxZAPBClFQ9864.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SnE9EhUguAI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Xw3jCy6cr9Q/s400/NYISalgNMpPNUxZAPBClFQ9864.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364135779048142850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-572149056548045900?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/572149056548045900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=572149056548045900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/572149056548045900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/572149056548045900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/season-finale.html' title='Season Finale.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SnE8-VowrHI/AAAAAAAAAvk/x2kl36tjl6o/s72-c/marabian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5822945226334511964</id><published>2009-07-26T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:48:12.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want.</title><content type='html'>To look like this.&lt;br /&gt;I love Leighton (and Blair of course).&lt;br /&gt;But seriously she is so fashionable, skinny, and pretty - yet still so "normal" seeming for a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sm0xgo214VI/AAAAAAAAAvc/XfE7YNZdYKI/s1600-h/leighton-meester-fashion-week-nyc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sm0xgo214VI/AAAAAAAAAvc/XfE7YNZdYKI/s400/leighton-meester-fashion-week-nyc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362997168061145426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5822945226334511964?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5822945226334511964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5822945226334511964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5822945226334511964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5822945226334511964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-want.html' title='I Want.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sm0xgo214VI/AAAAAAAAAvc/XfE7YNZdYKI/s72-c/leighton-meester-fashion-week-nyc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-3183927349266651449</id><published>2009-07-24T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:19:27.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Beautiful...</title><content type='html'>..Beautiful new pair of SHOES! As I said in my previous post, I fell in love with some shoes at BCBG. Normally about $400, I got my shoes for $197. AMAZING! And they are TO.DIE.FOR. I couldn't even wait until I got my paycheck to get them, so I went back the day after I saw them and got them for fear that the only size 6 they had left would be gone. Luckily I got the last pair! There was a pair of pumps I really wanted but decided I could do without them, even though they were so cute. Here are the ankle boots I bought. Try and tell me you aren't drooling over these shoes right now ;) haha. They're debut will be tomorrow night - even though it means I'm wearing boots in the summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmqpvZKZzsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Bi4uxtA-4g4/s1600-h/IMG_2500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmqpvZKZzsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Bi4uxtA-4g4/s400/IMG_2500.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362284938011463362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-3183927349266651449?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/3183927349266651449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=3183927349266651449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3183927349266651449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3183927349266651449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-beautiful.html' title='Hello Beautiful...'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmqpvZKZzsI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Bi4uxtA-4g4/s72-c/IMG_2500.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8412932373026919473</id><published>2009-07-21T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:51:07.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SALE! SALE! SALE!</title><content type='html'>Every store seems to be having huge sales right now. Today I went over to Fashion Island for a quick look into some of my fave stores; Bloomingdales, Neiman Marcus, BCBG, etc. and let me tell you - SO MANY SALE ITEMS! BCBG is having a huge sale where tons of stuff is up to 70% off! There are several things I've got my eye on - mostly shoes. You know where to find me Friday when I get my paycheck. (I did however buy a cute little nautical dress at Madison Bleu - perfect to take with me to St. Thomas!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that shopping excursion, I've been doing lots of online "window shopping". Several times I've actually typed in my CC number to pay for it all and then realized that before I press "submit purchase" I needed to get off the computer and not buy it since I have no money...Seriously reeeeeally close calls. I am currently loving Bluefly, Ideeli, Bag Borrow or Steal, and others. I have always loved these sites, but now more than ever. I have never actually gotten anything from Bag Borrow or Steal, but I am pretty tempted, as I am looking for a new bag right now. I just feel sketchy using a purse that's not mine. It's just not the same. I'd like to know your thoughts on the site and if anyone has used it, please tell me about your experience. So please comment! Anyways, just thought I'd remind all of you to check out your favorite stores and look in the sale section!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8412932373026919473?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8412932373026919473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8412932373026919473' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8412932373026919473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8412932373026919473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/sale-sale-sale.html' title='SALE! SALE! SALE!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-7510460606783248704</id><published>2009-07-19T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:26:14.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Quote.</title><content type='html'>“To live content with small means; to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion; to be worthy, not respectable, and wealthy, not rich; to listen to stars and birds, babes and sages, with an open heart; to study hard; to think quietly, act frankly, talk gently, await occasions, hurry never; in a word, to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious grow up through the common - this is my symphony."&lt;br /&gt;-William Ellery Channing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-7510460606783248704?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/7510460606783248704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=7510460606783248704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7510460606783248704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/7510460606783248704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-quote.html' title='A Great Quote.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-1918818945362611669</id><published>2009-07-19T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T17:59:12.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know the feeling?</title><content type='html'>When you think "Maybe I can fit into those old jeans that are too small for me?"... It's a feeling that brings good and bad feelings because that means you feel confident that you are looking thinner and are feeling better about yourself. But then what if you try them on and they don't fit? Hmm...that destroys all confidence. Well, I recently had this feeling and decided to really assess the situation. I realized there were 3 options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28px;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Not try them on at all. Who cares if you can fit into the old jeans even if you would know that you'd lost some of those annoying LB's? The feeling you have right now is good so you might as well not ruin it. But then again, you'll never know if they really fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28px;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Try them on and the FIT! You really can fit into them again and it's a great feeling! Now you can wear them whenever you want and are motivated to keep working out and eat healthy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28px;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Try them on and they don't fit :( This could happen, but then you could think of it in a positive way and use it as a motivation to keep working hard, but know that even though they didn't fit, you do feel better about yourself which is why you thought they would fit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so kinda confusing, I know. But My absolute FAVORITE pair of jeans are my Earnest Sewn Harlan-93 Cigarette Leg jeans. I LOVE THEM. And unfortunately they haven't fit as well as I would like them to lately. Just a little snug ;) haha. I recently thought that maybe I could try them on and see if they fit just to see my progress from this summer. After thinking of options 1-3 I decided I would be fine with trying them on no matter the result. So I did. They fit! How exciting! I could still use a little more room in them, but hey - they zip, button, and I can walk up the stairs in them! haha This is a good sign. So now I am motivated to keep exercising and working hard! But for all you girls out there who have those pair of jeans your not sure if you fit into anymore - DO IT! Nothing to be scared of, unless you don't want motivation to lose some weight!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-1918818945362611669?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/1918818945362611669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=1918818945362611669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1918818945362611669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1918818945362611669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-know-feeling.html' title='You know the feeling?'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5033397828772025582</id><published>2009-07-18T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:37:28.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LA!</title><content type='html'>So yesterday my dad and I went to LA for the afternoon. I've been taking trips to LA this summer so I can fully appreciate and take advantage of the amazing art and architecture it has to offer. My teacher gave me some advice when he found out I had been accepted into the Arch program, he said this summer I should go and see amazing architecture, but not analyze it, just be a part of it. So yesterday our goal was to see the Walt Disney Concert Hall - one of my favorite structures - and the LA High School 9 - see previous blog for more info on this. We took the metro-link up there then the red line to Civic Center. The Disney Hall was AMAZING. Absolutely breathtaking. The curves are phenomenal to look at. I tried not to think about the building in an analytical way and tried to just "be". I suddenly felt my perspective change and I realized how big this structure was and that at one point, it was just a drawing on paper. It was inspiring. I brought my really nice digital SLR camera with me with 2 BATTERIES just in case one ran out. I also brought my tiny digital camera that I recently bought. As luck would have it, we forgot the memory card to one and the battery was dead on the other. I was forced to resort to my camera phone, but here is a couple pictures. Better than none, I guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmJAaSdVl-I/AAAAAAAAAuk/4DATJQ7ZdJI/s1600-h/IMG00039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmJAaSdVl-I/AAAAAAAAAuk/4DATJQ7ZdJI/s400/IMG00039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359917326899976162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmJAaP4qOAI/AAAAAAAAAuc/nWdywEMmPmo/s1600-h/2668498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmJAaP4qOAI/AAAAAAAAAuc/nWdywEMmPmo/s400/2668498.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359917326209267714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then walked a few blocks to the High School. It was really cool to look at. It was pretty much blocked off and we couldn't walk around the campus or anything, but it was cool to see it in person. It doesn't even look like a high school. I saw in some of the windows though and they have SUCH nice furniture. The students who go there are so lucky! Here's a picture from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmJAidt2mFI/AAAAAAAAAus/nHe9qX5iZjk/s1600-h/IMG00046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmJAidt2mFI/AAAAAAAAAus/nHe9qX5iZjk/s400/IMG00046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359917467360991314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we walked back to the red line and took it to Hollywood and Highland and ate dinner at that shopping area. It was fun to see all the tourists freak out about stuff. Hollywood is a cool area that I don't take enough advantage of either. Such a fun night life there.  Well then we headed back to the metro and took amtrak home. Overall it was a fun experience and I'm so glad I got the chance to see such amazing architecture. I need to go back and get some REAL pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- I'm so lucky that I can take a short train ride and end up in downtown LA/Hollywood/anywhere in LA I need to go! Why haven't I done that more??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5033397828772025582?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5033397828772025582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5033397828772025582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5033397828772025582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5033397828772025582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/la.html' title='LA!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SmJAaSdVl-I/AAAAAAAAAuk/4DATJQ7ZdJI/s72-c/IMG00039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-1442762508389367115</id><published>2009-07-15T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:44:54.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HP6.</title><content type='html'>Not as good as it was hyped up to be. I thought it was okay, but for some reason I always think the movies will compare to the books. The books have SO much more in them and are so much better. The ending was so quick and I felt like they didn't explain everything right. Kind of frustrating, but it was still fun to be at the Spectrum at Midnight to see it - there were over 6,000 HP Fans and EVERYONE was dressed up!!! 15 theatres at one time showing the movie, PLUS they opened a 3:15 showing because all the midnight theatres were sold out! It was fun. Here are pics. Look at this Hagrid we found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sl5LvuPQjqI/AAAAAAAAAt8/G-hUVW3guCM/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sl5LvuPQjqI/AAAAAAAAAt8/G-hUVW3guCM/s320/IMG_0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358803889855434402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sl5LvVWqYfI/AAAAAAAAAt0/ccM977Pqzqc/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sl5LvVWqYfI/AAAAAAAAAt0/ccM977Pqzqc/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358803883175600626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-1442762508389367115?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/1442762508389367115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=1442762508389367115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1442762508389367115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1442762508389367115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/hp6.html' title='HP6.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sl5LvuPQjqI/AAAAAAAAAt8/G-hUVW3guCM/s72-c/IMG_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-1642487499316893135</id><published>2009-07-14T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:22:13.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Em Gee!!!!!!@#$%^</title><content type='html'>In mere hours this is what I will be watching. I can hardly wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sBGbKCm_pQQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sBGbKCm_pQQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-1642487499316893135?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/1642487499316893135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=1642487499316893135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1642487499316893135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1642487499316893135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-em-gee.html' title='Oh Em Gee!!!!!!@#$%^'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8894432081585166940</id><published>2009-07-09T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T14:46:17.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paycheck.</title><content type='html'>Putting my paycheck to good use.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I'm buying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lululemon Gym Bag - $88&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlZj-PmSAXI/AAAAAAAAAtc/d-o_jmDGQfw/s1600-h/1053_fruity_tootie_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlZj-PmSAXI/AAAAAAAAAtc/d-o_jmDGQfw/s400/1053_fruity_tootie_l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356578727793918322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canon SD790 - $145 (Normally $210!)&lt;br /&gt;I've wanted this since &lt;a href="http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/01/yo-quiero.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlZkWDkXQ8I/AAAAAAAAAts/Yj6PnDTR8iY/s1600-h/canon-sd790-a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlZkWDkXQ8I/AAAAAAAAAts/Yj6PnDTR8iY/s400/canon-sd790-a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356579136881509314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And These New Running Shoes - Price TBD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlZkKXvf4MI/AAAAAAAAAtk/LNoDwCasX5s/s1600-h/axThumbNail.aspx.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlZkKXvf4MI/AAAAAAAAAtk/LNoDwCasX5s/s400/axThumbNail.aspx.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356578936138490050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the reasons I love having a job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8894432081585166940?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8894432081585166940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8894432081585166940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8894432081585166940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8894432081585166940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/paycheck.html' title='Paycheck.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlZj-PmSAXI/AAAAAAAAAtc/d-o_jmDGQfw/s72-c/1053_fruity_tootie_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-972918137616917248</id><published>2009-07-08T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:44:02.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurr Cut.</title><content type='html'>Got my hurr cut. Not that different. A few layers and experimenting with more of a middle part. Here is a pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlWRpb-jUVI/AAAAAAAAAtU/nPEcsRbTskI/s1600-h/Photo+282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlWRpb-jUVI/AAAAAAAAAtU/nPEcsRbTskI/s400/Photo+282.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356347472897855826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-972918137616917248?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/972918137616917248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=972918137616917248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/972918137616917248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/972918137616917248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/hurr-cut.html' title='Hurr Cut.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlWRpb-jUVI/AAAAAAAAAtU/nPEcsRbTskI/s72-c/Photo+282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2511322628400364885</id><published>2009-07-07T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:34:36.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet Again.</title><content type='html'>So today we bid farewell to Aunt Barb, and prepare for another arrival of guests! Except they aren't really guests...Taylor and Amy are coming Friday night for a few days! Seriously guys, I didn't lie when I said we have people coming to visit literally EVERY WEEK this summer. I love it though. Wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - It's been brought to my attention that I do not post enough pictures of my life on here :) SO I'm going to work on it. Pictures of my new hair cut will be posted later. (Even though its not anything drastic...you probably won't even know I got a hair cut.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2511322628400364885?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2511322628400364885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2511322628400364885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2511322628400364885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2511322628400364885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/yet-again.html' title='Yet Again.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-3462473304901782622</id><published>2009-07-06T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:57:01.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>I've seen several movies for the first time this past week and just thought I'd let people know if they were good or not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28px;"&gt;1. New In Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan wanted us to watch this movie because her and her friends out in South Dakota LOVED it and couldn't stop laughing. Well, if you don't know it's about a city girl who gets transferred to some po-dunk town in the mid-west and has to learn to deal with the people there and then of course ends up loving it and staying and falling in love blah blah blah. So, since my mom and I are the city girls, we were pretty critical of the movie. But then there is Susan from a po-dunk mid-west town who loved it. It was overall a cute movie, but totally unrealistic (at least for anyone like me). Glad I saw it, but probably never wanna see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28px;"&gt;2. Gran Torino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great story line. Horrible language. Made me cry. Loved it, but I wish it just wouldn't have had such foul language. That part really ruined it for me. I don't think I could sit through it again and listen to the language, but I really did love it and am so glad I saw it finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28px;"&gt;3. Taken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wayyyyy too real for me. That type of thing really happens and to girls my age. It's so common, and scared me to death. I'm glad all my friends who studied abroad lately are home safe because it was terrifying for me to think that it could have happened to my dear friends that were recently travelling alone together - just like the movie. On a more critical note, it was soooo unrealistic. The dad was shot at about a million times and somehow the bullets always missed him, yet he had perfect aim and killed everyone he shot at. I know it's a movie, but still. That stuff bugs me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my movie "to see" list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 28px;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(DUHHHHH I will be going at midnight with Libby and cannot wait to bring out my cloak, scarf, and wand)&lt;br /&gt;Up!&lt;br /&gt;Public Enemies&lt;br /&gt;Ice Age&lt;br /&gt;Transformers&lt;br /&gt;Taking of Pelham 123&lt;br /&gt;The Proposal&lt;br /&gt;Year One (Has anyone seen it? Is it good?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Wow I have lots of movies to see. Who wants to movie-hop with me? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-3462473304901782622?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/3462473304901782622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=3462473304901782622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3462473304901782622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/3462473304901782622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-1652875065281689751</id><published>2009-07-05T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T23:05:25.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Report.</title><content type='html'>It's been exactly 2 months since school got out - for me at least. There are exactly 7 more weeks until Fall semester starts. That is essentially NO time. Well, I feel like this summer has been semi-productive and I wanted to report up on what I've done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Got a job &amp; work 20ish hours a week.&lt;br /&gt;-Had TONS of guests come visit.&lt;br /&gt;-Work out with Norm 3 times a week (only missed 2 work outs so far!)&lt;br /&gt;-Increased my running and can now run up to 5 miles.&lt;br /&gt;-Quit drinking Diet Coke (basically).&lt;br /&gt;-Angles Game&lt;br /&gt;-Lots of Shopping&lt;br /&gt;-Two Trips to LA (more to come)&lt;br /&gt;-Lots of planning for the coming year&lt;br /&gt;-Halfway through 2 online classes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't seem like I've done much, but hopefully I can live up the next 7 weeks - one of which I will be relaxing in beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.marriott.com/hotels/travel/sttfr-frenchmans-reef-and-morning-star-marriott-beach-resort/"&gt;St. Thomas at the Marriott&lt;/a&gt; with my amazing family overlooking the ocean. Here is a pic of our hotel. I am so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlGRyhFjMGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/pbS7Bnq4NAY/s1600-h/st-thomas-beach-resort-300x208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlGRyhFjMGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/pbS7Bnq4NAY/s400/st-thomas-beach-resort-300x208.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355221728981364834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that wonderful vacation I'll be taking, I will also be doing the follwing.&lt;br /&gt;-Continue working.&lt;br /&gt;-Clean the garage (I've been putting this off...).&lt;br /&gt;-Prepare for the Arch. Program (Mentally too...haha).&lt;br /&gt;-Get a computer for the program.&lt;br /&gt;-A couple more trips to LA.&lt;br /&gt;-Go through my closet and get rid of stuff I don't need.&lt;br /&gt;-Finish random jobs for Mom and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;-Keep exercising/eating well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this summer is flying by way faster than I thought. I have mixed emotions about it. I wanted it to go fast, but now I feel like I am running out of time! Also, my perspective of wanting summer to go by fast was changed when I realized that I would be starting the program in the fall. I feel like I am so unprepared, but I've talked to people and I guess there is just not much I really can do to prepare myself more except relax and be ready to give it 150% of my effort. People have offered me congratulations, but former Arch students from the U have also offered their condolences and simply said "Get a good mattress to fit under your desk at the school." I guess I really will be pulling all-nighters over there. I'm excited. It's going to be such an adventure. I hope I can make friends with the people in my class. I'm so scared for it all, but I know I will do well. It's what I am supposed to be doing with my life right now - I know it. Anyways, I hope everyone is enjoying summer and really cherishing the time we have to relax and spend with our family and friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-1652875065281689751?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/1652875065281689751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=1652875065281689751' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1652875065281689751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1652875065281689751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/report.html' title='Report.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SlGRyhFjMGI/AAAAAAAAAsM/pbS7Bnq4NAY/s72-c/st-thomas-beach-resort-300x208.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5756738865963801755</id><published>2009-07-04T01:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:05:54.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th.</title><content type='html'>I absolutely love the 4th of July. It never truly feels like summer until the 4th. Beach, Bikes, &amp; BBQ's - and to top it off, fireworks. It's the best day of the whole summer. Well, I hope everyone enjoys their Independence Day. Celebrate America! (Try not to think about the direction it is going in...) This video is amazing. Got it from Steph and Masha's &lt;a href="http://mammyandfannie.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; and had to put it on mine. Watch it all - the end is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1291363&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=1291363&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the words of Rodney Atkins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we might not always get it right&lt;br /&gt;But there's nowhere else I rather build my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause it's a kid with a chance&lt;br /&gt;It's a rock n roll band&lt;br /&gt;It's a farmer cuttin' hay&lt;br /&gt;It's a flag blowin' in the summer wind&lt;br /&gt;Over some fallen hero's grave.&lt;br /&gt;It's a high school prom&lt;br /&gt;It's a springstein song&lt;br /&gt;It's a welcome home parade&lt;br /&gt;It's a man on the moon&lt;br /&gt;And fireflies in June&lt;br /&gt;Kids sellin lemonade&lt;br /&gt;It's cities and farms&lt;br /&gt;And open arms&lt;br /&gt;One Nation Under God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;It's America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS - I have to work today. Booooo. But at least I'll be off in time for fireworks!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5756738865963801755?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5756738865963801755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5756738865963801755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5756738865963801755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5756738865963801755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-4th.html' title='July 4th.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6299507780452799396</id><published>2009-07-03T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:54:09.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited!</title><content type='html'>For yet another part of the family to come visit! This week it's Aunt Barb and Jill. Love it. We'll have lots of fun, like we always do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sk5v5vi9gRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/A7aCu6rTIno/s1600-h/DSC02119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sk5v5vi9gRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/A7aCu6rTIno/s400/DSC02119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354340044796428562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6299507780452799396?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6299507780452799396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6299507780452799396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6299507780452799396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6299507780452799396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/07/excited.html' title='Excited!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sk5v5vi9gRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/A7aCu6rTIno/s72-c/DSC02119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2481083672539911090</id><published>2009-06-30T11:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:29:50.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll Be Shocked.</title><content type='html'>As many of you know I have had an addiction to Diet Coke for quite some time. This was enhanced even more upon moving to SLC where there is a Sev on every corner [Sev = Seven Eleven, for those of you not familiar]. It would not be rare for me to have 2 or 3 big gulps a day and an occasional can somewhere along the way too. SO, since I've dedicated this summer to making myself healthier I thought it would be great to lower my Diet Coke intake - I've heard you lose weight when you stop drinking it [which I don't believe is true and never have], but I do think you are healthier sticking to water. Well, I've got news for you. Guess how many DC's I am down to...Take a guess...Are you ready???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;one a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMAZING, I know! And that is meaning one CAN not one big gulp. This is the greatest accomplishment of my life it seems like!!! I can actually feel a difference now when I drink caffeine!!!!!!! Something that hasn't happened in YEARS! One can is almost too overwhelming for me, as far as carbonation, so it takes me a long time to drink the can. I am so happy!!! I drink at least 80 oz. of water a day now, which is great and I feel MUCH better not drinking so much DC. I don't have the headache's from withdrawals anymore, which is also good news. Anyway, just thought I'd share my recent accomplishment with you all! It only took 2 months to do it! Haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2481083672539911090?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2481083672539911090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2481083672539911090' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2481083672539911090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2481083672539911090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/youll-be-shocked.html' title='You&apos;ll Be Shocked.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-929449173359083648</id><published>2009-06-29T18:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:23:13.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunts, Boxes, and Online Classes.</title><content type='html'>This weekend was good. My Aunt Susan was in town from Wednesday through Sunday. She is lots of fun. My dad was out of town so it was just us girls. I worked a lot, and it paid off! I got my pay check on Friday, which was nice. But better yet, between my two shifts on Saturday and Sunday I sold &lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;26 boxes!!!&lt;/span&gt; How awesome is that? So my next paycheck is looking pretty good :) I hate having a job, but when I get my check it makes it a little bit better. I guess it's good I have one right now because I really don't know what else I would do with my time if I had no job. I would be SO BORED! Anyways, I hope I can keep selling a lot except today I only sold 3...It's nice that I get an hourly pay plus commission. We went to Macy's dance recital on Saturday night and it was the cutest thing ever. She danced her little heart out and was the cutest girl up there. She is actually very talented for her age and I hope she sticks with dance and continues to improve, because she will be very good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a bad thing this weekend though...Okay so I am taking 2 online classes - This is my first time taking any online classes. One is World Regional Geography for my BF credit which will be my last general ed credit. The second is Television/Dramatic Arts which is a fine arts credit (which I don't need) and I only signed up for because I wanted to boost my GPA and it's an "easy A" class according to both Masha and Amy. When signing up for these Taylor and I looked on Pick-A-Prof, a fairly promising website rating professors and classes (However my experiences with it of late have been not good). Let's start with the TV class. Yes, it's true that you just watch TV for the class and then write about certain episodes and shows based on what the teacher wants you to talk about for the week. There is usually reading that goes a long with it too. I have found that you actually have to do the reading to do well in the assignments - not cool - and that you really have to watch the episode and find hidden meanings and symbolisms with it - also annoying. Also you have to watch certain TV shows, not anything you want, and that is especially annoying because all I watch is Seinfeld, Will &amp; Grace, the Food Network, and Gossip Girl. I have had to expand my horizons. It takes quite a bit of time to do the weekly assignments, but an A in the class is looking promising, so it's worth it.  Now for the second class. World Regional Geography. First of all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;BLAHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So boring. Not interesting in any way. This class requires quite a bit of my time. There is usually something due ever 4 days. She gives you a discussion questions which you have to write about 2 paragraphs about. Then you do the "text" reading. Now this text is completely useless. It's totally random. It's extremely detailed about random geographical things and vague on others. You do the reading so that you are prepared for the Assignment that goes with it. Assignments are 5 question quizzes basically where each question needs a couple paragraphs of answer. There's a catch though, because that seems fairly simple, the reading has &lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt; to do with the quiz. Therefore, you are given 5 questions you know nothing about and then have to research it online and find out the answer. This is SO ANNOYING because you find so much random information online and it's hard to find the answer to specific questions. After several series of disscussion, reading, assignment, it is time for the exam. The first exam happened to be this weekend. So far in this class everything has been unlimited timing, so you can take your time answering everything. The test however, is 90 minutes - which I was completely unaware of. So I started the test about 8 hours before it needed to be completed by. I did 1/3 of it and then took a break to go eat dinner with the family, came back and continued working on the test. Finally I tried to submit it and was then told by the computer "Sorry, you cannot save or submit answers. Time has expired." I. Was. Livid. I then emailed my teacher explaining that I didn't see the time limit, blah blah blah, I've never taken an online class before, blah blah blah, and attached all my answers to the email. My teacher is now pretty upset, but I am luckily getting a make up test to take instead. However, lesson has been learned - &lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;NEVER TAKE ONLINE CLASSES!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Yes I also learned I need to look more closely at the directions, but basically I hate online classes. Luckily the architecture program doesn't make you take any :) haha. I am sooooo nervous/stressed/excited for the program to start in the fall. AHHHHH! I feel so inadequate. So much to do. I need to sketch more this summer, maybe brush up on some math and physics, and also buy a new computer for it. Craaazy. I'm still freaking out, FYI. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about it. Sorry for the long post but I just needed to vent. Can't wait for Jill and Barb to come this weekend and Taylor and Amy next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-929449173359083648?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/929449173359083648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=929449173359083648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/929449173359083648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/929449173359083648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/aunts-boxes-and-online-classes.html' title='Aunts, Boxes, and Online Classes.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5834237150739909869</id><published>2009-06-25T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T12:08:02.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil' C's Dictionary of Dance.</title><content type='html'>I love SYTYCD, obviously, and was seriously laughing so hard out loud all by myself during this part last week. Just thought I'd share it on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VN5tqkfcLJE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VN5tqkfcLJE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5834237150739909869?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5834237150739909869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5834237150739909869' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5834237150739909869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5834237150739909869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/seriously-hilarious.html' title='Lil&apos; C&apos;s Dictionary of Dance.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2804195433034582894</id><published>2009-06-24T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:19:54.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Light or Dark?</title><content type='html'>Considering coloring my hair to slightly darker.  (Not as dark as pictured; a little lighter than that.)  I dyed my hair my freshman year of college and can't decide if I want to do it again or not. Lucky for us, I took these pictures while living in my dorm so we can see the difference! What is your opinion? Keep it natural or go a little darker? Or maybe I should just wait until Fall for a color change...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkHSpEF5pbI/AAAAAAAAAr0/UxBiqnARh70/s1600-h/Photo+223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkHSpEF5pbI/AAAAAAAAAr0/UxBiqnARh70/s400/Photo+223.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350789435207820722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkHSoxWkg4I/AAAAAAAAArs/BhYylCML2T0/s1600-h/Photo+225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkHSoxWkg4I/AAAAAAAAArs/BhYylCML2T0/s400/Photo+225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350789430177465218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2804195433034582894?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2804195433034582894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2804195433034582894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2804195433034582894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2804195433034582894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/light-or-dark.html' title='Light or Dark?'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkHSpEF5pbI/AAAAAAAAAr0/UxBiqnARh70/s72-c/Photo+223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-4354004441994214897</id><published>2009-06-23T14:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:54:26.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So True.</title><content type='html'>Saw this on a &lt;a href="http://taylorbrody.tumblr.com/"&gt;friends blog&lt;/a&gt; and had to put it on mine, it's just too true. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkFO62MHk6I/AAAAAAAAArk/1QgFZdYgCnQ/s1600-h/V3plvX2eRp0kej1nr2uTAbFdo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 382px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkFO62MHk6I/AAAAAAAAArk/1QgFZdYgCnQ/s400/V3plvX2eRp0kej1nr2uTAbFdo1_500.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350644605178581922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-4354004441994214897?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/4354004441994214897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=4354004441994214897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4354004441994214897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4354004441994214897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-true.html' title='So True.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkFO62MHk6I/AAAAAAAAArk/1QgFZdYgCnQ/s72-c/V3plvX2eRp0kej1nr2uTAbFdo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-4404396706472967794</id><published>2009-06-22T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:48:40.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art.</title><content type='html'>Here is some art I enjoyed at the Getty last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnMFLh92I/AAAAAAAAAq0/MJYq47h4sUQ/s1600-h/IMG_2440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnMFLh92I/AAAAAAAAAq0/MJYq47h4sUQ/s400/IMG_2440.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350600920795314018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnLqWl8ZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Rd19qwkqWQ0/s1600-h/IMG_2439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnLqWl8ZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Rd19qwkqWQ0/s400/IMG_2439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350600913593954706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnLEW3TQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ALjSdYgLuVk/s1600-h/IMG_2437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnLEW3TQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/ALjSdYgLuVk/s400/IMG_2437.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350600903394544898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnKvFTrLI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ZRGVGNJc2vI/s1600-h/IMG_2432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnKvFTrLI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ZRGVGNJc2vI/s400/IMG_2432.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350600897683762354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEoNuxPcEI/AAAAAAAAAq8/X5lO75z1Zlw/s1600-h/IMG_2441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEoNuxPcEI/AAAAAAAAAq8/X5lO75z1Zlw/s400/IMG_2441.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350602048650833986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went on an Architectural tour of the museum which was very cool. I love to hear the stories and inspiration behind buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEoO-r50zI/AAAAAAAAArc/bBsLHeHSluI/s1600-h/IMG_2445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEoO-r50zI/AAAAAAAAArc/bBsLHeHSluI/s400/IMG_2445.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350602070103282482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-4404396706472967794?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/4404396706472967794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=4404396706472967794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4404396706472967794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4404396706472967794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/art.html' title='Art.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SkEnMFLh92I/AAAAAAAAAq0/MJYq47h4sUQ/s72-c/IMG_2440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-1477219523976977568</id><published>2009-06-21T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T16:02:11.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>This weekend for Father's Day we surprised my dad by flying Taylor and Amy home for the weekend. It has been so much fun having them here. We've spent the majority of the weekend talking about the future - how I will never get married (hopefully that is wrong...haha), how hard dental school/architecture school will be, our children's names, the purchase of a beach house in a few years, etc. All very fun things, but definitely a lot of things that are far in the future. I have always loved thinking about the future and I am a huge planner. In 8th grade I planned where I would go to school, how long, etc. In 11th grade I planned my major, and grad school. In college I think a lot about marriage, family, my future career, and my life after college (OUT of Utah). I know it is weird and most people probably don't think that much about the future but for some reason I love it. Anyways, this weekend was a lot of fun and Amy is even postponing her flight and staying with us for Monday too! We are going to shop, eat cupcakes, and have lots of fun! Anyways, in just a few days Susan will be here visiting. It's so crazy that literally every weekend people are coming into town. I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- Happy Father's Day!! I have the best dad in the whole wide world. He's amazing. I love you Pod!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sj8fuAEMOzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/HZvjZgFv3oU/s1600-h/DSC07995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sj8fuAEMOzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/HZvjZgFv3oU/s400/DSC07995.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350029757491460914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-1477219523976977568?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/1477219523976977568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=1477219523976977568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1477219523976977568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1477219523976977568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sj8fuAEMOzI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/HZvjZgFv3oU/s72-c/DSC07995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5488230733341964909</id><published>2009-06-18T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:59:22.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrating.</title><content type='html'>I am frustrated with certain things that are taking too long. I am much too impatient for this!!!!@#$%^&amp;* Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5488230733341964909?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5488230733341964909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5488230733341964909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5488230733341964909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5488230733341964909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/frustrating.html' title='Frustrating.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-403865703124540764</id><published>2009-06-12T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:12:14.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L.A.</title><content type='html'>Today we are off to LA to enjoy the Getty, Rodeo, Melrose, Santa Monica Pier, Venice, and whatever we feel like going to!! I am so excited. I love LA days!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-403865703124540764?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/403865703124540764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=403865703124540764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/403865703124540764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/403865703124540764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/la.html' title='L.A.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2439301385840763978</id><published>2009-06-11T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:12:01.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAAHS #9</title><content type='html'>Los Angeles Area High School #9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I love about architecture is that you can influence people without them even realizing. You are subconsciously affected by the design of buildings you are in or around in many different ways. The design of a building or home can change your attitude, the way you move through it, or what you do in the space - it's truly amazing. Anyways, on to my point...There is a new high school that has been built right in downtown LA for arts students (originally a normal high school, but eventually they decided that it would be for the arts). It is so interesting that now that it is built people are angry with its "extravagant" architecture and "not conducive to creativity" environment. I do see the points they make in &lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/arts/la-ca-art-school31-2009may31,0,7617337,full.story"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; about it, but it makes me wonder several things. First, why didn't the architect consider the weather of LA, the culture of LA,  the students who would be attending, and the financial status of the LAUSD? All of those things you would think would be considered very intensely and studied completely. Second, why did the LAUSD not stop the architect when they realized that it started exceeding their budget SIGNIFICANTLY (from $87 million to $232 million) and force him to stay within range. Third, if they thought the design was too "over the top" and "extravegant" they should have said something before construction began. I obviously believe that an architect should design what they want and be able to portray the message they want to, but I also realize that you have to be realistic in finances and functionality. Anyways, I want to go visit the high school this summer and see in person what I really think of it before really deciding - Although I do tend to agree with most of the points made in the article. It's not quite high school architecture. Don't get me wrong, I think it is truly amazing and I love the style, but as far as functionality its just not quite right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjHxZ4T5RsI/AAAAAAAAAoI/I35KPCRysOM/s1600-h/Central_Los_Angeles_Area_High_School.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjHxZ4T5RsI/AAAAAAAAAoI/I35KPCRysOM/s400/Central_Los_Angeles_Area_High_School.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346319659580344002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2439301385840763978?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2439301385840763978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2439301385840763978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2439301385840763978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2439301385840763978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/lahs-9.html' title='LAAHS #9'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjHxZ4T5RsI/AAAAAAAAAoI/I35KPCRysOM/s72-c/Central_Los_Angeles_Area_High_School.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8332002199106161565</id><published>2009-06-11T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T18:57:10.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sprinkles.</title><content type='html'>I'm not entirely sure what it is about the combination of perfectly soft, moist cake topped with delicate, rich, cream cheese frosting but I am addicted. Sprinkles cupcakes are just too yummy. However, after indulging in this simply delectable treat I am left with a feeling of guilt and a slight stomach ache. Why is it that even though I know these feelings will come just a mere hour or so after eating, I still can't resist the cupcake the next time one is offered? Ugh. So frustrating. But soooo tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjG1fu_egEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/n76dh7ocsEY/s1600-h/2306598516_5989eb437c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjG1fu_egEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/n76dh7ocsEY/s400/2306598516_5989eb437c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346253789460332610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8332002199106161565?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8332002199106161565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8332002199106161565' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8332002199106161565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8332002199106161565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/sprinkles.html' title='Sprinkles.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjG1fu_egEI/AAAAAAAAAoA/n76dh7ocsEY/s72-c/2306598516_5989eb437c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6848751873978899203</id><published>2009-06-10T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:15:25.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SYTYCD.</title><content type='html'>I'm obsessed. It's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjCE0My6bkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/MzqzOGnM3tQ/s1600-h/sytycd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjCE0My6bkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/MzqzOGnM3tQ/s400/sytycd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345918790011612738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6848751873978899203?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6848751873978899203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6848751873978899203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6848751873978899203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6848751873978899203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/sytycd.html' title='SYTYCD.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SjCE0My6bkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/MzqzOGnM3tQ/s72-c/sytycd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-449948654842353354</id><published>2009-06-10T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T10:35:41.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Time!</title><content type='html'>Joel and Lindsay are officially here in Irvine for the weekend!!! I love when people come to town because my Mom spoils them so much and I just tag along quietly taking advantage of it :) haha. We have house guests every week for the next MONTH!! I guess its because I live 5 minutes from the perfect vacation spot. I am so excited! Anyways, this weekend we have some fun filled days planned!! Pictues to come (most likely).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-449948654842353354?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/449948654842353354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=449948654842353354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/449948654842353354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/449948654842353354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/party-time.html' title='Party Time!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5796995037619623650</id><published>2009-06-06T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T23:49:02.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check It Out.</title><content type='html'>Downtown SLC is going to be DOPE when the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.downtownrising.com/city_creek/flash/tourVid_large.php"&gt;City Creek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;project is completed. Watch the virtual tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy of Gran :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5796995037619623650?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5796995037619623650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5796995037619623650' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5796995037619623650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5796995037619623650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/check-it-out.html' title='Check It Out.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-4432136694480253823</id><published>2009-06-05T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:22:22.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dream Is Coming True!!!!</title><content type='html'>My dream of becoming an Architect is finally becoming a reality!! Let me start from the beginning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SioNpbfpkjI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LoRE_0YhVkI/s1600-h/arch_plan_webHead_red.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 349px; height: 65px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SioNpbfpkjI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LoRE_0YhVkI/s400/arch_plan_webHead_red.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344098913234817586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up I wanted to be an Interior Designer. When it came to picking colleges I was pretty positive I wanted to go to the University of Utah - it's the only place I even applied. My junior year of high school I took a physics class and loved it. I also really liked math. So since the U didn't have interior design I started thinking about architecture and realized it connected three things that I loved - math, physics, and art. When I went to visit the U at the end of my junior year I met with the Dean of the College of Architecture and planning. I walked into the building and had an overwhelming feeling that I was supposed to go the U and belonged in the Architecture building. It was so amazing. I told the Dean about how I was taking pre-calc my senior year and AP physics my senior year. He said I was the perfect candidate for Architecture. He suggested I also take a drawing class, so I did. At the U, I haven't taken my eyes off the goal but have been distracted and discouraged at times. I didn't have faith in myself, and didn't think it would be possible at times. However I am so glad that I pushed through all of that because obviously my hard work has paid off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spring I applied to the University of Utah's College of Architecture and Planning. I only told a couple of my closest friends and my immediate family. The reason for this was because I was POSITIVE I was not going to get accepted. It is a highly competitive program and many people have to apply more than once. About 150 people apply every year and 45-50 people are accepted. (I am not saying this to brag....Okay, maybe I am, but I am just really proud of myself!!!) Anyways, I don't have the highest GPA but it's decent. I was banking on my portfolio to make an impression so that when I applied next year they would remember me and see that I am determined. I am assuming my portfolio made more of an impression than I thought it would - that is most likely the reason I was accepted. I was so sure that I was not going to get in that I allowed my dad to open the acceptance letter for me and read it to me over the phone while I was on my break at work. If I had known that I would get accepted I would have definitely waited to open it myself, haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a 2 year program that is very intense and structured. My schedule is now planned out from Fall '09 to Spring '11. After I graduate from undergraduate school I will then apply for graduate school - assuming all of those sleepless nights don't kill me. I am so excited to start this program and begin my pursuit of becoming an architect. I do have mixed emotions though...I was kind of banking on having the next year to just do whatever I wanted...Study abroad, take super easy classes, work and make money, etc. I may have to take a step back from the Greek system and step down from one of my positions. I have classes M-F until 5 PM. It's going to be intense. Good-bye social life. I should have lived it up more last semester!!! Except I know that all my hard work last semester is probably one of the main reasons I got in. Anyways, just wanted to share my exciting news with the few people who may read my blog!!! I can't believe it, I am still in shock!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-4432136694480253823?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/4432136694480253823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=4432136694480253823' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4432136694480253823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4432136694480253823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-dream-is-coming-true.html' title='My Dream Is Coming True!!!!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SioNpbfpkjI/AAAAAAAAAnw/LoRE_0YhVkI/s72-c/arch_plan_webHead_red.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-176610255185372675</id><published>2009-06-02T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:56:12.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot DOG!</title><content type='html'>Had to post this funny pic. How cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SiYPIiOyQaI/AAAAAAAAAno/ROGYO1kNQaY/s1600-h/HDD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SiYPIiOyQaI/AAAAAAAAAno/ROGYO1kNQaY/s400/HDD.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342974647223861666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-176610255185372675?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/176610255185372675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=176610255185372675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/176610255185372675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/176610255185372675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/hot-dog.html' title='Hot DOG!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SiYPIiOyQaI/AAAAAAAAAno/ROGYO1kNQaY/s72-c/HDD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-9009608719289558714</id><published>2009-06-01T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:47:43.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June Gloom.</title><content type='html'>Wow, I can't believe that it is already June - basically half way through the year!! That is so crazy to me. I think I've done pretty decent on my resolutions thus far, but am doing a lot better now that I'm home and have nothing else to really do haha. 2009 is going pretty good so far, but it has definitely been different. Living in a house with roommates (not the deeg), focussing mainly on school, and getting serious about health and fitness. Boys haven't really been a priority this year either, which is also something very different than in the past (6 months and going strong!! haha). I def. still have a lot of resolutions to work on, but I'd say I'm doing alright. I'm excited to see what the rest of 2009 will bring!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- I don't remember June being so gloomy in California? I am not enjoying the no-sun weather. Blahhhh. It better shape up soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-9009608719289558714?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/9009608719289558714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=9009608719289558714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/9009608719289558714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/9009608719289558714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/06/june-gloom.html' title='June Gloom.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-4831445174027143658</id><published>2009-05-31T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:23:28.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops.</title><content type='html'>Things I Left in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there is more, but I just haven't noticed yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; My bike. (I am most angry about this one!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; My camelbak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; My sleeping mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; ALL of my jackets/coats. I was too excited about the warm weather that I forgot it sometimes gets cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; All of my white heels - I have no white shoes to wear with any of my outfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 30px;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Art supplies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-4831445174027143658?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/4831445174027143658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=4831445174027143658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4831445174027143658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/4831445174027143658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/oops.html' title='Oops.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2697132949005102828</id><published>2009-05-30T11:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:20:55.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100!!!@#$%^&amp;</title><content type='html'>This is my &lt;span style="font-weight:bold; font-size: 20px;"&gt;100th Blog Post&lt;/span&gt;!!! I never thought this day would come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2697132949005102828?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2697132949005102828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2697132949005102828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2697132949005102828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2697132949005102828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/100.html' title='100!!!@#$%^&amp;'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-356255727760107669</id><published>2009-05-29T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:31:58.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Tea HP.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SiDKhdXh7UI/AAAAAAAAAng/uL8ZzkkP7Cg/s1600-h/variety.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SiDKhdXh7UI/AAAAAAAAAng/uL8ZzkkP7Cg/s400/variety.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341491834229222722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, well I am done with my first day of work! Selling a weight-loss/health product is harder than you think!! However, we did sell a few boxes today. I think once I get the hang of it more we will be selling lots more. Not to mention the weather was horrible so I think that also had an effect. I can actually say that I think NCL helped me in preparing for a job like this, haha. I had to stand in front of grocery stores and other things asking for food donations or money donations and walk up to strangers so it doesn't scare me to ask people walking by if they want to try a free sample, you know? It's actually pretty fun. Plus there are 11 flavors!! I am so excited to work for this company because not only am I going to make lots of money, but I will lose weight on the job!! Two birds with one stone haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://greenteahp.com/"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is the website for those of you interested in learning more about the products available.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-356255727760107669?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/356255727760107669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=356255727760107669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/356255727760107669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/356255727760107669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/green-tea-hp.html' title='Green Tea HP.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SiDKhdXh7UI/AAAAAAAAAng/uL8ZzkkP7Cg/s72-c/variety.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8774943712168739245</id><published>2009-05-28T00:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:46:51.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sailing Away.</title><content type='html'>I have always thought it would be really fun to know how to sail. Not only because nautical clothes are so cute, Sperries are my favorite shoes, and DG's symbol is an anchor, but because I live in Orange County - 10 minutes from the beach - and don't surf, skim board, sail, or anything besides lay out at the beach. This, I feel, is a problem. I want to start taking advantage of the beautiful place I live and learn to do something! I have surfed before and I just don't see surfing really happening for me...it's way too hard unless someone pushes me into the wave. Sailing would be SO fun! Seth Cohen (the nerdy, rich, Newport Coast guy from The O.C.) also made me think it would be pretty fun. Anyways, I told my dad about my idea and he claims he wanted to learn to sail when he moved to Southern California way back when. So, I have looked into it and there are several places in Newport I can learn, but I'm thinking the Newport Beach Sailing School would be great! I know this is probably not going to happen, but seriously I wish so bad I could take these classes and learn!!!Nonetheless, once I get a paycheck I think I'll invest in some new Sperries even though I probably won't be sailing. They have these special edition ones I have been wanting! Not sure if I want the pink, blue, or yellow yet...They are all so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sh9LchS4iNI/AAAAAAAAAnY/1o5iRZK3tt8/s1600-h/130700_1_alv_699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sh9LchS4iNI/AAAAAAAAAnY/1o5iRZK3tt8/s400/130700_1_alv_699.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341070636430690514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8774943712168739245?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8774943712168739245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8774943712168739245' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8774943712168739245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8774943712168739245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-sailing-away.html' title='I&apos;m Sailing Away.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sh9LchS4iNI/AAAAAAAAAnY/1o5iRZK3tt8/s72-c/130700_1_alv_699.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6104499027066576129</id><published>2009-05-27T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T18:00:55.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Funny.</title><content type='html'>This youtube video always makes me laugh. I would soooo record my kid if they were on drugs, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/txqiwrbYGrs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6104499027066576129?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6104499027066576129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6104499027066576129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6104499027066576129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6104499027066576129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/always-funny.html' title='Always Funny.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5368559717289440410</id><published>2009-05-27T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:33:24.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seinfeld.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sh2Hbusjw5I/AAAAAAAAAnI/3r94snB8U1o/s1600-h/seinfeld-show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sh2Hbusjw5I/AAAAAAAAAnI/3r94snB8U1o/s400/seinfeld-show.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340573643592418194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have begun watching the Seinfeld series starting from the very beginning. I have always loved the show, but never watched it from pilot to end. I'm currently on Season 2 and loving it. The show really is about NOTHING, which is why it is so brilliant. I'm going to need Taylor and Amy to send me the other seasons though, because we only have 1-3 here I think. Blah. Well, just wanted to inform you of what I've been doing lately - watching TV in bed! I love summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- George is by far my favorite person on the show. Just an FYI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5368559717289440410?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5368559717289440410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5368559717289440410' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5368559717289440410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5368559717289440410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/seinfeld.html' title='Seinfeld.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sh2Hbusjw5I/AAAAAAAAAnI/3r94snB8U1o/s72-c/seinfeld-show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6338303834910961195</id><published>2009-05-26T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:59:40.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Would Have Thought.</title><content type='html'>&lt;text-align: center;&gt;That I would ever get a job! Well, I officially have a job and even though it may not be the most legit job ever, at least I am making money! That's really all that matters, ha. Aubree and I are both working for Greentea HP now. So basically we stand in one of those cabana's at the spectrum and give people free samples of the many flavors of greentea we have and see if they want to buy any. This job requires me to walk up to strangers, but I am not scared of that. I mostly worry that I won't be persuasive enough when talking to them and then they won't buy any from me! Even though we make an hourly wage (which for some reason is below minimum wage, but the boss says it doesn't matter?) we also make commission on each box we sell. Hopefully I can use some of the acting I learned in high school from good ol' Mr. Gould and get people to buy the product! Once I know more about it, I'll put info on here. Anyways, I start on Friday and am really anxious. Woohoo!! I can't believe I have a job!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6338303834910961195?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6338303834910961195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6338303834910961195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6338303834910961195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6338303834910961195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/who-would-have-thought.html' title='Who Would Have Thought.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-1685502294592875905</id><published>2009-05-23T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T12:51:09.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Quote.</title><content type='html'>"It isn't as bad as you sometimes think it is. It all works out. Don't worry. I say that to myself every morning. It all works out in the end. Put your trust in God, and move forward with faith and confidence in the future. The Lord will not forsake us. He will not forsake us. If we will put our trust in Him, if we will pray to Him, if we will live worthy of His blessings, He will hear our prayers."&lt;br /&gt;-Gordon B. Hinckley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-1685502294592875905?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/1685502294592875905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=1685502294592875905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1685502294592875905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/1685502294592875905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/great-quote.html' title='A Great Quote.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6451895455110098982</id><published>2009-05-21T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:55:17.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Trek.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShYv1EvD2XI/AAAAAAAAAmI/NlGdjlp4OYc/s1600-h/star-trek-movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShYv1EvD2XI/AAAAAAAAAmI/NlGdjlp4OYc/s400/star-trek-movie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338506997145000306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know I am about 2 weeks late on this, but better late than never. I saw Star Trek in IMAX tonight and I have to say - It was AMAZING. Seriously such a well made movie with a great plot. I love it! It made me want to watch the old TV show and get really into Star Trek! I have literally fallen head over heels for Captain James T. Kirk. Basically, I love Jim. He is good looking, spontaneous, and successful at what he does!! I hope the old seasons of the TV show are available to rent or watch online, because now I'm hooked! I hope they make a sequel soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6451895455110098982?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6451895455110098982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6451895455110098982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6451895455110098982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6451895455110098982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/star-trek.html' title='Star Trek.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShYv1EvD2XI/AAAAAAAAAmI/NlGdjlp4OYc/s72-c/star-trek-movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-6978629690923235178</id><published>2009-05-20T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:10:50.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Decided.</title><content type='html'>I am going to apply to study abroad in London through BYU for Spring or Summer next year! I just can't stand looking at all of my friends traveling abroad and me missing out on all the fun!! I absolutely adore London, so I know that is where I want to go. So it looks like this will be me again!! I can't wait!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShSp90KHOQI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/kLd3h65VdMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShSp90KHOQI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/kLd3h65VdMQ/s400/IMG_0442.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338078337779054850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShSp-KzMTdI/AAAAAAAAAlY/yGfVKlfS0do/s1600-h/DSC07976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShSp-KzMTdI/AAAAAAAAAlY/yGfVKlfS0do/s400/DSC07976.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338078343856934354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShSp-STZnpI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zXtCjOg8cTg/s1600-h/IMG_0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShSp-STZnpI/AAAAAAAAAlg/zXtCjOg8cTg/s400/IMG_0413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338078345871072914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-6978629690923235178?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/6978629690923235178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=6978629690923235178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6978629690923235178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/6978629690923235178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-decided.html' title='It&apos;s Been Decided.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/ShSp90KHOQI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/kLd3h65VdMQ/s72-c/IMG_0442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2949149028970174207</id><published>2009-05-18T23:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:22:14.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Did It!!</title><content type='html'>I got an A- in my Architectural Design class!! Even though its not a solid A, I am soooo happy!! I ended up getting straight A's with one B+, a 3.8! Woohoo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2949149028970174207?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2949149028970174207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2949149028970174207' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2949149028970174207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2949149028970174207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-did-it.html' title='I Did It!!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5552202908394466475</id><published>2009-05-15T17:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:20:25.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo Quiero.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sg4GpfXMw6I/AAAAAAAAAlI/7q1Jm8xQ0G0/s1600-h/blackberry-bold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sg4GpfXMw6I/AAAAAAAAAlI/7q1Jm8xQ0G0/s400/blackberry-bold.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336209918343824290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only problem is that Verizon doesn't have it, and I don't think they will until at least September. I am getting sick of my Pearl...it's too small.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5552202908394466475?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5552202908394466475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5552202908394466475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5552202908394466475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5552202908394466475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/yo-quiero.html' title='Yo Quiero.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sg4GpfXMw6I/AAAAAAAAAlI/7q1Jm8xQ0G0/s72-c/blackberry-bold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5477318118188735098</id><published>2009-05-15T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:45:58.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Californ-I-A.</title><content type='html'>My favorite place. I am loving being home!! So far I've been to an Angel's game (which we won!!), the Pacific Symphony, and begun my summer regimen of diet and exercise. I have been working out with Norm and am going to continue working out with him 3 times a week for the whole summer. On top of that I am training for the Disneyland Half Marathon which is September 6th. Whether I actually DO the half-marathon is a different story, haha. But I am going to train for it as if I am doing it and if I start feeling confident enough then I'll register for it. I am actually having a lot of fun exercising!! I love it. I haven't quite finished unpacking yet...I hate unpacking. I have applied to a few jobs--Nordstrom, Madison Bleu, Anthropology, and a few office jobs. Hopefully I get one!! We'll see though, haha. I have like no work experience. Well, things are going great and I am having a lot of fun being home. Now it's time for a beach day!! Who wants to go?....Amanda? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5477318118188735098?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5477318118188735098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5477318118188735098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5477318118188735098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5477318118188735098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/californ-i.html' title='Californ-I-A.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-2858409032827450887</id><published>2009-05-13T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T00:33:18.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School's Out For Summer!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally!!! Okay, so this is really late--I actually finished school exactly a week ago...last Tuesday, but I haven't had any time to blog. It's been non-stop fun since Summer started!! I jam packed my last few days in Utah being with my friends going to parties, hanging out on the roof of the deeg, being outdoors, and loving summer. Plus my family came in town on Thursday night and stayed for the weekend since it was Matt's graduation on Friday and Mother's Day on Sunday. I'd say I definitely left Utah with a bang. I will for sure miss all my friends this summer, but most of my friends in SLC aren't staying in Utah either so I am not missing much by coming to California. Plus who doesn't want to be in Orange County for the summer?? It's amazing here! It will be fun to be with my friends from home too, I've missed them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, after a 6 hour drive to Vegas, night on the strip, and then another 4 hour drive I am finally home!!! I am so excited for everything I am going to do this summer. I made my summer goal list and am working on my summer bucket list. This summer will be life changing :) I can tell. Well, I'm gonna start unpacking. Peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- 4 out of 5 grades back...3.85 GPA so far. I love my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-2858409032827450887?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/2858409032827450887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=2858409032827450887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2858409032827450887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/2858409032827450887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-out-for-summer.html' title='School&apos;s Out For Summer!!!'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8078093889729712871</id><published>2009-05-05T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:21:27.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meditation Site.</title><content type='html'>&lt;c&gt;For my final project in my Architectural Design class, we were asked to design a meditation space on a lot near West Temple and 100 South, across from the Salt Palace. The space needed to have a a green area, public gathering area, a group meditation space, and 3-5 private meditation spaces. It would be one of six meditation areas that SLC would have around the downtown area which will add to the diversity of the city. (This is obviously all hypothetical). So first I went down to the actual site and measured it, looked around and got a feel for it, and stuff like that. Then I made a site model of the space and all the buildings around it, so that I could take into account lighting, scale/proportions, etc. when designing the meditation area. After making the site model I started thinking about the space. I made a list of things that meditation meant to me and after toying with different ideas came up with inspiration from Japanese Tea Rooms. They have low ceilings so you are forced to duck down and even crawl sometimes. I took this idea and also kept the idea of hierarchy from my last project and made 3 stories--a ground level, second story for group meditation, and top level for the private meditations. There are a lot more details and ideas behind my design, but it takes too long to type so I'll leave it open to your own interpretation. Here are pictures. I'm pretty stoked on how it came out considering I have never done anything like this before. &lt;br /&gt;(PS- Keep in mind that we didn't have to be completely realistic in our design. Those long strips for the different stories would probably need columns supporting them, not able to stand on their own like that, and accessibility would probably be a problem since you would have to climb stairs but just ignore those things :) haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEq1Hf0NmI/AAAAAAAAAlA/OTSzBzDduDU/s1600-h/IMG_2326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEq1Hf0NmI/AAAAAAAAAlA/OTSzBzDduDU/s400/IMG_2326.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332590525817304674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEq0y045gI/AAAAAAAAAk4/xdx7-JnA3AE/s1600-h/IMG_2335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEpu4vVjyI/AAAAAAAAAjw/_cbqzOW0dc4/s400/IMG_2351.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332589319265029922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEpuROlb7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/guO5nOdUIf0/s1600-h/IMG_2353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEpuROlb7I/AAAAAAAAAjo/guO5nOdUIf0/s400/IMG_2353.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332589308658675634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEpuIUKJeI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ACJUpbWi_I8/s1600-h/IMG_2355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEpuIUKJeI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ACJUpbWi_I8/s400/IMG_2355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332589306266133986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8078093889729712871?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8078093889729712871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8078093889729712871' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8078093889729712871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8078093889729712871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/05/meditation-site.html' title='Meditation Site.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SgEq1Hf0NmI/AAAAAAAAAlA/OTSzBzDduDU/s72-c/IMG_2326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-5483659690012617898</id><published>2009-04-29T14:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T14:21:28.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmm...</title><content type='html'>Why do I drink Diet Coke like it is water? I loooove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SfjEvvhlnhI/AAAAAAAAAjY/4hk4QPm1m88/s1600-h/diet-coke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SfjEvvhlnhI/AAAAAAAAAjY/4hk4QPm1m88/s400/diet-coke.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330226483483221522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-5483659690012617898?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/5483659690012617898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=5483659690012617898' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5483659690012617898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/5483659690012617898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/04/mmm.html' title='Mmm...'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/SfjEvvhlnhI/AAAAAAAAAjY/4hk4QPm1m88/s72-c/diet-coke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9043775300333881255.post-8702104603724246880</id><published>2009-04-28T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T01:10:00.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration.</title><content type='html'>I would like to dedicate this blog to my parents. The two most amazing people in my life. If any of you read &lt;a href="http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things-about-me.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; post, you know that I am a complete, 100% Daddy's girl and that my mom could LITERALLY be the President of the World if she needed to be. I truly believe I am 50% my mom and 50% my dad--the perfect combo. Let me elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sfa35F6PETI/AAAAAAAAAjA/VPstRI1YV4Q/s1600-h/IMG_0629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sfa35F6PETI/AAAAAAAAAjA/VPstRI1YV4Q/s400/IMG_0629.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329649400506421554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad is truly one of my favorite people to be around. He is hilarious. We are so similar in our stupid jokes, weird smiles, and love for expensive things. He truly appreciates architecture, and is always there pushing me toward my goal of becoming an architect. He is so motivating and reminds me what is really important. He makes me laugh whenever I am with him, always has my back when I need help defending myself (usually to my mom), and yes I have him wrapped around my little finger, haha. I love it. I am his Dot and he is my Pod. Father of the Bride is literally our movie and couldn't describe my relationship with my dad better. I don't think I tell him enough but I love him more than I can ever express and strive to be like him all the time. He is so successful in what he does and the best part is that he loves it. He is so generous to me and never wants to see me go without. He is truly the most genuine person I know. When I find the man I want to marry, I will be looking for someone with similar qualities as my Dad. I love you Daddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sfa4SxasaoI/AAAAAAAAAjI/EQj4jNOEzxw/s1600-h/%23+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sfa4SxasaoI/AAAAAAAAAjI/EQj4jNOEzxw/s400/%23+122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329649841682016898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother is the most motivated, determined, outgoing, bubbly, and driven person I know. She can do whatever she sets her mind to. I love how stubborn she is--one of the qualities I inherited from her :) haha. When she decides to do something, she puts 200% of her effort into it and never gives up. She is amazing in everything she does. Her ability to make everyone around her laugh is such a gift and I hope one day to have that same quality. I swear that when my friends come over, they come to hang out with her, not me. She is loved by everyone, and I don't know anyone who ever says anything bad about her. She is smart, beautiful, funny, and so inspiring to me. Her ability to serve others never ceases to amaze me. When I am always worrying about myself and being selfish, she is always putting others first and doing whatever she can to make everyone around her happy before she does anything for herself. We may get in a few more fights than my dad and I get in but it's probably because we are so similar in our stubborn-ness and always want to be right, so it ends up being a good thing because it shows how a like we are. I hope that as I grow older I can start developing some qualities that she has--always being able to have a goal, stick to it, and give it my all. I love my mother so much, and I don't think I tell her enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sfa46gxQS_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0i-9N7jAu3U/s1600-h/%23+023_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sfa46gxQS_I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/0i-9N7jAu3U/s400/%23+023_2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329650524408007666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents are the best. I am so lucky to have such amazing people be the ones who raised me. I have so many great qualities in my genetics--hopefully I pick up a few. I just felt that I needed to write this and remind them of the love and appreciation I have for them. I can't wait to move home for the summer because I know they are the two people I will be hanging out with the most when I am home. I love spending time with them. This is probably one of the last time I will ever actually live in my house with them, unless it is when I am married and we are just trying to save money. I cherish the two years we had together when Taylor was on his mission because it really made us so close--especially living in that tiny apartment during the remodel of the house. This summer will be so fun and I really am so excited. I love you mom and dad :) Thank you for everything you do!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9043775300333881255-8702104603724246880?l=laurenerice88.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/feeds/8702104603724246880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9043775300333881255&amp;postID=8702104603724246880' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8702104603724246880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9043775300333881255/posts/default/8702104603724246880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://laurenerice88.blogspot.com/2009/04/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration.'/><author><name>Lauren Rice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14638575565471600136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Smt2_kfhmMI/AAAAAAAAAu8/M6_zg_Gx178/S220/5328_1156207219701_1063320324_30499605_6840944_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8TdWUT9BX1M/Sfa35F6PETI/AAAAAAAAAjA/VPstRI1YV4Q/s72-c/IMG_0629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
