<?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-1331664738660181923</id><updated>2011-12-17T09:33:43.414-08:00</updated><category term='soulmates'/><category term='in memoriam'/><category term='moments'/><category term='inspirational'/><category term='high school musical'/><category term='movies'/><category term='season 8'/><category term='photo slideshow'/><category term='death'/><category term='tribute'/><category term='shia labeouf'/><category term='updates'/><category term='pandemic'/><category term='famous art'/><category term='growing old'/><category term='armageddon'/><category term='feel-good'/><category term='just wondering'/><category term='disco'/><category term='funny kids'/><category term='dear god'/><category term='mysterious ways'/><category term='american idol season 8'/><category term='twin flames'/><category term='tv'/><category term='farmer'/><category term='movie review'/><category term='heart studies'/><category term='swine flu'/><category term='transformers 2'/><category term='bias'/><category term='music legend'/><category term='american idol'/><category term='cpr'/><category term='fine art'/><category term='michael jackson'/><category term='shake it off'/><category term='speeches'/><category term='top 3'/><category term='idioms'/><category term='robots'/><category term='pop icon'/><category term='male celebs slideshow'/><category term='megan fox'/><category term='dilemma'/><category term='toxic'/><category term='arrhythmias'/><category term='mom&apos;s sentiments'/><category term='plot holes'/><category term='result'/><category term='kara dioguardi'/><category term='love'/><category term='zac efron'/><category term='resuscitation'/><category term='hospital'/><category term='last will and testament'/><category term='language history'/><category term='stayin&apos; alive'/><category term='great loss'/><category term='destroyed friendship'/><category term='hearts slideshow'/><category term='blog overhaul'/><category term='critics'/><category term='night shift'/><category term='aging'/><category term='betrayal'/><category term='the son'/><category term='sayings'/><category term='dying request'/><category term='danny gokey'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='wmd'/><category term='H1N1 virus'/><category term='heroes'/><category term='17 again'/><category term='male hotties'/><category term='AHA'/><category term='masters'/><category term='all hearts'/><category term='older male celebs'/><category term='duty'/><category term='research'/><category term='stephen king'/><category term='pinay'/><category term='finale'/><category term='adam lambert'/><category term='revenge of the fallen'/><category term='paintings'/><category term='cell'/><category term='pinoy life'/><category term='hearts'/><category term='friendship'/><category term='commitment'/><category term='slideshow'/><category term='kris allen'/><category term='favoritism'/><category term='pinoy culture'/><category term='donkey'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='student nurses'/><category term='last wish'/><category term='king of pop'/><category term='michael bay'/><title type='text'>PENSKETCH</title><subtitle type='html'>If a picture paints a thousand words, words emanating from the mind create images more powerful than a mere picture.
Welcome to my Blog, enjoy your stay!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-2652348131436483963</id><published>2009-07-26T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T04:29:34.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slideshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo slideshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in memoriam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tribute'/><title type='text'>MICHAEL JACKSON IN PHOTOS (In Memoriam)</title><summary type='text'> Create Your Own</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/2652348131436483963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson-in-photos-in-memoriam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/2652348131436483963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/2652348131436483963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson-in-photos-in-memoriam.html' title='MICHAEL JACKSON IN PHOTOS (In Memoriam)'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-8393292249447335050</id><published>2009-07-22T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T05:49:50.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male hotties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zac efron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='17 again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school musical'/><title type='text'>DARN THAT ZAC EFRON!</title><summary type='text'>Darn that Zac Efron! Why was he born so late?I've seen all 3 High School Musical movies, courtesy of my kids, and I really appreciated Zac Efron. I've also seen him in Hairspray and I thought he really got talent. But it wasn't until I saw his movie "17 Again" that I started to see him in a diferent light. He's one hot, hunky dude! And he's definitely grown up! I can feel my heart fluttering when</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/8393292249447335050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/darn-that-zac-efron.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/8393292249447335050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/8393292249447335050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/darn-that-zac-efron.html' title='DARN THAT ZAC EFRON!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/Sm2gQE1lrnI/AAAAAAAAALc/oT3yObXlvdg/s72-c/zac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4452020929841448534</id><published>2009-07-10T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T20:16:09.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrhythmias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toxic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night shift'/><title type='text'>DUTY WOES</title><summary type='text'>Whew! What a toxic duty! 3 post-cardiac surgery patients with all sorts of arrhythmias imaginable: vtach, atrial fib, brady, paced beats...my eyes were glued to the monitors the whole time! Everytime the alarm goes off, I feel like having my own arrhythmia! To top it off, I'll be on night shift later...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4452020929841448534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/duty-woes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4452020929841448534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4452020929841448534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/duty-woes.html' title='DUTY WOES'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-536753881387144625</id><published>2009-07-03T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T19:01:04.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AHA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart studies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='research'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stayin&apos; alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resuscitation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cpr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>STAYIN' ALIVE!</title><summary type='text'>CPR STUDY SUGGESTS "STAYIN' ALIVE" LIVES UP TO NAMECHICAGO – “Stayin’ Alive” might be more true to its name than the Bee Gees ever could have guessed: At 103 beats per minute, the old disco song has almost the perfect rhythm to help jump-start a stopped heart.The American Heart Association recommends 100 chest compressions per minute, far more than most people realize, study author Dr. David </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/536753881387144625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/stayin-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/536753881387144625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/536753881387144625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/stayin-alive.html' title='STAYIN&apos; ALIVE!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/Sk6ujXumImI/AAAAAAAAALM/Lrno216e3m8/s72-c/stayin_alive_crop380w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-6089201801821695317</id><published>2009-07-02T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T06:26:29.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hearts slideshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slideshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo slideshow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hearts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all hearts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>ALL HEARTS</title><summary type='text'>My all hearts photo collection in a slideshow...  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6089201801821695317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-hearts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6089201801821695317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6089201801821695317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-hearts.html' title='ALL HEARTS'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-6572479250025074509</id><published>2009-06-30T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T18:20:53.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plot holes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformers 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revenge of the fallen'/><title type='text'>MY TRANSFORMERS2: REVENGE OF THE FALLEN EXPERIENCE</title><summary type='text'> Okay, after months of anticipation, I finally got to watch the much-talked about sequel. Of course, I resisted the urge to see it on the very first day when the theaters were jampacked. That would have been an exasperating experience with all those jostling bodies, bobbing heads, and noisy commentaries during the movie. My kids and I watched it on the second to the last day of its first week. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6572479250025074509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-transformers2-revenge-of-fallen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6572479250025074509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6572479250025074509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-transformers2-revenge-of-fallen.html' title='MY TRANSFORMERS2: REVENGE OF THE FALLEN EXPERIENCE'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/Skqxv51KqXI/AAAAAAAAAK8/a1YNeb5snWA/s72-c/t2-fallen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4118771900501624805</id><published>2009-06-25T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:52:59.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael jackson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pop icon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music legend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='king of pop'/><title type='text'>GOODBYE, MICHAEL</title><summary type='text'>He may be strange, a wacko, eccentric...but there's no denying he was a musical genius, his creative talent in a class of his own, a true musical legend. The music industry suffered a tremendous loss. Despite his global fame, ironically, he was a very, very, lonely man. But at least now he finally found the peace that has eluded him all his life...rest in peace, Michael Jackson... http://</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4118771900501624805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye-michael.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4118771900501624805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4118771900501624805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/goodbye-michael.html' title='GOODBYE, MICHAEL'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SkRCHFO90mI/AAAAAAAAAK0/M1eXBkyXv18/s72-c/mj1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-6823014043867640507</id><published>2009-06-16T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:40:52.305-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='megan fox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael bay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shia labeouf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transformers 2'/><title type='text'>TRANSFORMERS!</title><summary type='text'>Can't wait to see the Michael Bay sequel! Shia's even yummier! It's gonna be a blast!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6823014043867640507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6823014043867640507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6823014043867640507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformers.html' title='TRANSFORMERS!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4510151624013387985</id><published>2009-06-12T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T01:01:46.810-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinoy life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinoy culture'/><title type='text'>ANG GALING NI BEBENG!</title><summary type='text'>Ang galing ni Bebeng!!! Pinoy talaga!Registered nurse si Bebeng sa L.A. Kasama niya ang kanyang ina na nagpagamot doon. Namatay ang ina nito. Dahil sa kamahalan ng pamasahe pabalik sa Pilipinas, nagtipid si Bebeng. Pinauwi na lang niya ang kabaong ng kanyang ina na mag-isa.Pagdating ng kabaong, napansin ng mga kapamilya niya na nakadikit ang mukha ng ina sa salamin ng ataul. Nagkomento tuloy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4510151624013387985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/ang-galing-ni-bebeng.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4510151624013387985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4510151624013387985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/ang-galing-ni-bebeng.html' title='ANG GALING NI BEBENG!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-6907471864218340050</id><published>2009-06-07T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T02:33:20.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='older male celebs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing old'/><title type='text'>MEN GROW OLDER TOO!</title><summary type='text'>Lighten up on the ladies! Men grow older too, as these pics will prove! Recognize them?   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6907471864218340050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/men-grow-older-too.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6907471864218340050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6907471864218340050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/06/men-grow-older-too.html' title='MEN GROW OLDER TOO!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SiuId55xqjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/zXsyX7y_yTQ/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-784988832047918790</id><published>2009-05-21T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T02:58:09.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='result'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kris allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam lambert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american idol season 8'/><title type='text'>STOP WHINING, Y'ALL!! KRIS IS THE NEW IDOL!</title><summary type='text'> Well, what did I tell you? All the hype and brouhaha over Adam Lambert didn't help him clinch the title after all! You may all call it the biggest upset, but for me, I already had the inkling weeks before when Kris started showing strong performances. All the fawning and Adam-worshipping were getting to be too much, in the end, it's the underrated underdog who captured the title. Shame on all of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/784988832047918790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/stop-whining-yall-kris-is-new-idol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/784988832047918790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/784988832047918790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/stop-whining-yall-kris-is-new-idol.html' title='STOP WHINING, Y&apos;ALL!! KRIS IS THE NEW IDOL!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/ShUaFHQYbUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/V2hGld_OD1E/s72-c/result.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4523633195119059961</id><published>2009-05-07T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T06:07:35.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kara dioguardi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danny gokey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kris allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam lambert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favoritism'/><title type='text'>KRIS IN TOP 3!</title><summary type='text'>Yes! Kris Allen is in American Idol's Top 3! That's enough for me. I don't care now if he wins or not, he's got loads of talent and I'm still a fan.I just don't like Adam. He's all pomp and flash, but if anybody could just get their heads out of the clouds (of hype over Adam), they'd realize that between Adam and Danny, Danny's got the better vocal quality. Adam is too flashy and theatrical for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4523633195119059961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/kris-in-top-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4523633195119059961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4523633195119059961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/kris-in-top-3.html' title='KRIS IN TOP 3!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SgLcPplKcFI/AAAAAAAAAIU/s3s6Q9qgltA/s72-c/kris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-2399295571100063713</id><published>2009-05-06T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:37:43.932-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pandemic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swine flu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1 virus'/><title type='text'>SWINE FLU (H1N1) VIRUS UP CLOSE!</title><summary type='text'> May 4, 2009—Sorry, not a curly tail in sight.Scientists have snapped the first ever portrait of H1N1, the new swine flu virus that has swept the globe in recent weeks. A virus cell (such as the H1N1 swine flu cells above) is made up of a core that contains genetic material, which is surrounded by a protein-filled coat that allows the virus to catch onto and invade target cells. Each cell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/2399295571100063713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu-h1n1-virus-up-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/2399295571100063713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/2399295571100063713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu-h1n1-virus-up-close.html' title='SWINE FLU (H1N1) VIRUS UP CLOSE!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SgGgofEKbYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/OrbUlwYYoVw/s72-c/090504-swine-flu-picture_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-562436452561829185</id><published>2009-04-30T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:41:44.435-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephen king'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wmd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armageddon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cell'/><title type='text'>STEPHEN KING'S "CELL"</title><summary type='text'>Just finished very creepy, really gory, spine-tingling "CELL" from the master of the macabre Stephen King. (I got the first edition hardbound...) Couldn't help thinking, it would only take one lunatic with a sophisticated WMD, who cleverly realized that the ultimate method of delivery would be the ubiquitous cellphones -- to wipe us all out from the face of the planet...Most end-of-the-world </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/562436452561829185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/stephen-kings-cell.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/562436452561829185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/562436452561829185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/stephen-kings-cell.html' title='STEPHEN KING&apos;S &quot;CELL&quot;'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SfxL88ELNPI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3wOCW1DwyFA/s72-c/Cell_by_Stephen_King.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-2133930217517864102</id><published>2009-04-25T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T06:13:30.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danny gokey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kris allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam lambert'/><title type='text'>AMERICAN IDOL SEASON 8</title><summary type='text'> Last year's American Idol Season 7 was better by a mile (remember the two Davids?). I certainly don't think this season has talents who I could say with a certainty will sell records the way David Cook or even Daughtry has. Dunno with you guys but I really like very underrated Kris - he's got sheer artistry, musicality, genuine talent (case in point: his take on Donna Summer's "She Works Hard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/2133930217517864102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/american-idol-season-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/2133930217517864102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/2133930217517864102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/american-idol-season-8.html' title='AMERICAN IDOL SEASON 8'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/Sf_l4gSJtYI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ufdB0ElGIsA/s72-c/ai8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-8388295088740244702</id><published>2009-04-05T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T04:15:54.182-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog overhaul'/><title type='text'>BLOG OVERHAUL</title><summary type='text'>I'm currently in the process of overhauling my blog and going for a completely different look. It's been giving me a headache so far. I lost some widgets and I couldn't find them anymore, my flag counter was reset, and I couldn't decide on a template...darn! So far, I think I'm getting there...I haven't updated my blog for months now. Well, I've never been exactly that active in blogging...but I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/8388295088740244702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-overhaul.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/8388295088740244702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/8388295088740244702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-overhaul.html' title='BLOG OVERHAUL'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-6556807652515765187</id><published>2009-04-05T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:14:50.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dear god'/><title type='text'>DEAR GOD</title><summary type='text'>In keeping with my "tribute to kids" mood lately, I found this nugget of a photo from www.anvari.org of Dear God letters from kids. Believe me when I say, read on and feel all your worries melt away...ahh, the innocence of youth...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6556807652515765187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-god_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6556807652515765187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6556807652515765187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-god_05.html' title='DEAR GOD'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/Sdh_iX1g9gI/AAAAAAAAAEU/bgtG-QUMJSw/s72-c/stitch4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-6669681421415265059</id><published>2009-04-04T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:21:10.949-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny kids'/><title type='text'>WHAT DOES LOVE MEAN?</title><summary type='text'>Slow down for three minutes to read this. It is so worth it. Touching words from the mouth of babes...A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, "What does love mean?”The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think:"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6669681421415265059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-does-love-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6669681421415265059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6669681421415265059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-does-love-mean.html' title='WHAT DOES LOVE MEAN?'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SdhZ4dPQRVI/AAAAAAAAADc/gxpO2MJbLzw/s72-c/cutekids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-3633734394369938177</id><published>2009-03-28T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:15:16.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny kids'/><title type='text'>7 Reasons Not to Mess with a Child</title><summary type='text'>A little girl was talking to her teacher about whales.The teacher said it was physically impossible for a whale to swallow a human because even though it was a very large mammal its throat was very small.The little girl stated that Jonah was swallowed by a whale.Irritated, the teacher reiterated that a whale could not swallow a human; it was physically impossible. The little girl said, "When I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/3633734394369938177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/03/7-reasons-not-to-mess-with-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/3633734394369938177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/3633734394369938177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/03/7-reasons-not-to-mess-with-child.html' title='7 Reasons Not to Mess with a Child'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SdiHzVuK3MI/AAAAAAAAAEc/nS9vgSAFdBs/s72-c/thankful_prayer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-1179532294079328182</id><published>2009-02-25T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T01:18:48.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shake it off'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farmer'/><title type='text'>THE DONKEY (NEVER GIVE UP)</title><summary type='text'>One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well.The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do.Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway;it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey. He invited all his neighbors to come over and help him.They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well.At first, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1179532294079328182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/02/donkey-never-give-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/1179532294079328182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/1179532294079328182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/02/donkey-never-give-up.html' title='THE DONKEY (NEVER GIVE UP)'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/Sf_1H00wGqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/2LxW1XAtIj8/s72-c/farmer.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4727651296233688790</id><published>2009-01-15T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T01:05:59.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the son'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masters'/><title type='text'>THE SON</title><summary type='text'>A wealthy man and his son loved to collect rare works of art. They had everything in their collection, from Picasso to Raphael. They would often sit together and admire the great works of art.When the Vietnam conflict broke out, the son went to war. He was very courageous and died in battle while rescuing another soldier. The father was notified and grieved deeply for his only son.About a month </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4727651296233688790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/01/son.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4727651296233688790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4727651296233688790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2009/01/son.html' title='THE SON'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/Sf_zSHLPTMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/XUJapuh1TCs/s72-c/portrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4214578004143481512</id><published>2008-12-07T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T01:27:21.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='famous art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fine art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masters'/><title type='text'>FAMOUS ART</title><summary type='text'>I've always considered myself as an art aficionado. Ever since I can remember, I've been fascinated by works of art, especially art by the Old Masters. I'm especially fond of Impressionism, and my favorite is Claude Monet. One of the things I want to do before I die is to see some of these original works of art up close and personal, so that means I'll be scouring the museums all over the world </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4214578004143481512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/12/famous-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4214578004143481512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4214578004143481512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/12/famous-art.html' title='FAMOUS ART'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4364726308213532889</id><published>2008-12-02T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T05:16:16.658-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>MY TWILIGHT EXPERIENCE</title><summary type='text'>My sis and I were shopping for Christmas decors when we decided on the spur of the moment to watch “Twilight”. It was Friday, late afternoon, school was out -- bad call – clearly the demographic was high school and college students. The line wasn’t that long, but the movie house was nearly full. We took our seats and sat back to enjoy the movie. Fat chance…when the Cullens started to appear, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4364726308213532889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-twilight-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4364726308213532889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4364726308213532889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-twilight-experience.html' title='MY TWILIGHT EXPERIENCE'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SUyPBw2uuMI/AAAAAAAAACY/mUoMMGScSDM/s72-c/twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-1188071320008700025</id><published>2008-11-10T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T05:17:41.222-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='speeches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student nurses'/><title type='text'>SPEECHES</title><summary type='text'>Over the years I've been asked, requested, tasked, ordered to speak at special events in schools, gatherings, work. I hate public speaking! I'm not that good with crowds. But sometimes you just gotta do what you have to do. And of course, I had to write my own speech! I have no problem with that, I'd rather write than speak. Still, it's a reality I just have to contend with -- that as I go along,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1188071320008700025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/11/speeches.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/1188071320008700025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/1188071320008700025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/11/speeches.html' title='SPEECHES'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4858137461119139849</id><published>2008-10-22T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:42:59.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soulmates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twin flames'/><title type='text'>ON SOUL MATES AND TWIN FLAMES</title><summary type='text'> What is a twin flame you may ask? The term most often has been confused with that of soul mates but the two are distinctly different. The greatest love story ever told is the one you have with your very own beloved twin flame. In the beginning we were created in God (Alpha and Omega) in an ovoid white-fire-spirit-light, the soul was split just like the atom (Adam Kadman) into two identical parts</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4858137461119139849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-soul-mates-and-twin-flames.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4858137461119139849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4858137461119139849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-soul-mates-and-twin-flames.html' title='ON SOUL MATES AND TWIN FLAMES'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/Sf_3lYnFiSI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_zRRXf8Ukk8/s72-c/passion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-46711895601879329</id><published>2008-09-25T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:16:21.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destroyed friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betrayal'/><title type='text'>DESTROYING FRIENDSHIP</title><summary type='text'>Just when you thought you know someone well, his true colors show and the friend you thought you have turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothing, a two-faced snake...You accepted somebody for what he is, with all his shortcomings and weaknesses, into your fold. He gained your trust, shared secrets; you helped him through his difficult times...only to have that somebody slowly undermine the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/46711895601879329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/09/destroying-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/46711895601879329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/46711895601879329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/09/destroying-friendship.html' title='DESTROYING FRIENDSHIP'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-8783681814395356980</id><published>2008-08-27T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:16:54.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male hotties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='male celebs slideshow'/><title type='text'>HOTTIES</title><summary type='text'>Here's a personal slideshow of some of the hottest and yummiest male celebs I find in TV and movies. Fittingly set to Alana Davis' "32 Flavors". I made this a litttle while now, and I haven't gotten around to my newer batch yet. Anyways, thirty-two flavors indeed, and then some! Delish! Enjoy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/8783681814395356980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/08/hotties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/8783681814395356980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/8783681814395356980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/08/hotties.html' title='HOTTIES'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4216062800768524419</id><published>2008-04-17T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:17:40.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idioms'/><title type='text'>LIFE IN THE 1500s</title><summary type='text'>I learned something about our language history...The next time you are washing your hands and complain because the water temperature isn't just how you like it, think about how things used to be. Here are some facts about the 1500s:These are interesting...Most people got married in June because they took their yearly bath in May, and still smelled pretty good by June. However, they were starting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4216062800768524419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-learned-something-about-our-language.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4216062800768524419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4216062800768524419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-learned-something-about-our-language.html' title='LIFE IN THE 1500s'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-7844364045283223961</id><published>2008-03-08T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T21:23:32.052-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student nurses'/><title type='text'>TO FILIPINO STUDENT NURSES</title><summary type='text'>The following is a speech I wrote while in my student nurse days as a requirement for Leadership and Management. The idea still applies today…When Florence Nightingale walked the battlefields at night during the Crimean war, searching for the wounded, she had only that all-too-familiar lamp for light. Clara Barton did the same during the American Civil War. These two notable women of history are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/7844364045283223961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-filipino-student-nurses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/7844364045283223961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/7844364045283223961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-filipino-student-nurses.html' title='TO FILIPINO STUDENT NURSES'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-57013996489721069</id><published>2008-02-25T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:18:17.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sayings'/><title type='text'>WITTICISMS</title><summary type='text'>From "Greys Anatomy": "Being a surgeon is easy, just remember to cut, close and suture. But sometimes you'll encounter a cut that is difficult to heal. Just like love, you can always cut, but closure and suturing don't always follow, thus causing continuous bleeding."- Dr. Derek Shepherd "The greatest disease in the world isn't medical. It's being unwanted, unloved, and uncared for. We can cure </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/57013996489721069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/02/witticisms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/57013996489721069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/57013996489721069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/02/witticisms.html' title='WITTICISMS'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-5020676048932563037</id><published>2007-12-05T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:26:39.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feel-good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>THE CAB DRIVER</title><summary type='text'>Twenty years ago, I drove a cab for a living. When I arrived at 2:30 AM, the building was dark except for a single light in a ground floor window. Under these circumstances, many drivers would just honk once or twice, wait a minute, then drive away.But, I had seen too many impoverished people who depended on taxis as their only means of transportation. Unless a situation smelled of danger, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5020676048932563037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/12/cab-driver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5020676048932563037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5020676048932563037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/12/cab-driver.html' title='THE CAB DRIVER'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SUyDZk2ltsI/AAAAAAAAABo/f55ONhnOyTo/s72-c/cab.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-5261054619701147274</id><published>2007-11-14T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:25:55.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feel-good'/><title type='text'>ON FRIENDSHIP</title><summary type='text'> One day, when I was a freshman in high school, I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books. I thought to myself, "Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd."I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5261054619701147274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5261054619701147274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5261054619701147274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-friendship.html' title='ON FRIENDSHIP'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SUyFXTL5JQI/AAAAAAAAABw/qiur1qgdzuc/s72-c/buddies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-8959138791816232624</id><published>2007-10-11T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:27:14.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysterious ways'/><title type='text'>THE ANT AND THE CONTACT LENS</title><summary type='text'>THE ANT AND THE CONTACT LENSA true story by Josh and Karen ZarandonaBrenda was a young woman who was invited to go rock climbing. Although she was very scared, she went with her group to a tremendous granite cliff. In spite of her fear, she put on the gear, took hold of the rope, and started up the face of that rock.Well, she got to a ledge where she could take a breather. As she was hanging on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/8959138791816232624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/10/ant-and-contact-lens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/8959138791816232624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/8959138791816232624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/10/ant-and-contact-lens.html' title='THE ANT AND THE CONTACT LENS'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SUyHQh5eYxI/AAAAAAAAAB4/K_Ns5L3IMxo/s72-c/ant.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-1909949446417947462</id><published>2007-09-29T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:31:23.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commitment'/><title type='text'>LOVE AND COMMITMENT</title><summary type='text'>The word "love" is far different from "commitment". Love is a gift that anyone can have, but commitment is a sacrifice for love that not everyone is capable of.It’s just so sad that the word "commitment" comes with duties and responsibilities which make it heavy, which make some people reluctant and scared. They may be ready for love, but not for commitment. But come to think of it, isn’t love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/1909949446417947462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/09/word-love-is-far-different-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/1909949446417947462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/1909949446417947462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/09/word-love-is-far-different-from.html' title='LOVE AND COMMITMENT'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-5563330161302221885</id><published>2007-08-03T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:27:36.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mysterious ways'/><title type='text'>WHY WOMEN CRY</title><summary type='text'> A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?""Because I'm a woman," she told him."I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?""All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.Finally he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5563330161302221885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-women-cry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5563330161302221885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5563330161302221885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-women-cry.html' title='WHY WOMEN CRY'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SUyKbGFz4fI/AAAAAAAAACA/QKsnxX-g_QA/s72-c/eyes2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-531533271946087003</id><published>2007-07-26T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:08:53.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom&apos;s sentiments'/><title type='text'>TO MY CHILD</title><summary type='text'>Just for this morning, I'm going to smile when I see your face, and laugh when I feel like crying.Just for this morning, I will let you choose what you want to wear, and smile and say how perfect it is.Just for this morning, I am going to step over the laundry, and pick you up and take you to the park to play.Just for this morning, I will leave the dishes in the sink, and let you teach me how to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/531533271946087003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/12/to-my-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/531533271946087003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/531533271946087003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/12/to-my-child.html' title='TO MY CHILD'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SUyLfs2LIfI/AAAAAAAAACI/TZ8sMrodgHs/s72-c/mother-child.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-4348931444616704365</id><published>2007-06-23T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:18:56.643-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>I LOVE HEROES!</title><summary type='text'>I LOVE HEROES! My kids and I just can't stop raving about the TV series Heroes. We sat together through a marathon of the Season 1 episodes and we were all cheering, screaming, laughing, and groaning through the action-packed sequences. It's like XMen meets Mutant X meets Justice League, minus the spandex, hehe! We all can't wait for the next season!Of course, we all have our favorite heroes. My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/4348931444616704365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-love-heroes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4348931444616704365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/4348931444616704365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-love-heroes.html' title='I LOVE HEROES!'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SUyN4J8VxNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Qm8y0knKKqc/s72-c/Heroes4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-3366218235365206460</id><published>2007-06-15T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T22:31:59.883-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY</title><summary type='text'>I got this from an email a friend sent me. Nobody knows who the origInal author is, but apparently, this has been making the rounds in emails, bulletins, blogposts, etc. I really like the thought, so I’m sharing this here.THE ONE THAT GOT AWAYIn your life, you’ll make note of a lot of people. Ones with whom you shared something special, ones who will always mean something.There’s the one you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/3366218235365206460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-got-this-from-email-friend-sent-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/3366218235365206460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/3366218235365206460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-got-this-from-email-friend-sent-me.html' title='THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBlu6_dx-I/AAAAAAAAAA8/vwD8Xfvhq88/s72-c/lovers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-317189439902223171</id><published>2007-05-07T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:29:36.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><title type='text'>CHANCE OR CHOICE?</title><summary type='text'>When you meet the right person to love, at the right place, at the right time, that’s CHANCE.When you meet someone you’re attracted to, that’s CHANCE, too.Knowing that there are many people out there who are more attractive, smarter, richer, than your mate, and yet you decide to love your mate just the same, that’s a CHOICE.Attraction comes to us by chance. But true love that lasts is truly a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/317189439902223171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/05/chance-or-choice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/317189439902223171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/317189439902223171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/05/chance-or-choice.html' title='CHANCE OR CHOICE?'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBjg0gNIHI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gxkeCTxhTFc/s72-c/question.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-6548253753489286609</id><published>2007-04-09T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:30:17.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dilemma'/><title type='text'>WHEN DOING THE RIGHT THING MEANS PAIN...</title><summary type='text'>Doing the right thing… Sometimes it means giving inWhen you know that nothing else matters.Sometimes it means needing to be quietWhen words can no longer deliver the message.Sometimes it means going separate waysWhen things have gotten unbearable and hopeless.Sometimes it means turning awayWhen your presence will do more harm than good.Sometimes it means giving up your dreamsWhen you no longer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6548253753489286609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/04/when-doing-right-thing-means-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6548253753489286609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6548253753489286609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/04/when-doing-right-thing-means-pain.html' title='WHEN DOING THE RIGHT THING MEANS PAIN...'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBgtWLUFRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/oXyel5HFpUY/s72-c/crying.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-5358206008329727414</id><published>2007-03-20T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:25:18.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feel-good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><title type='text'>THE WINDOW</title><summary type='text'>Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window.The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.The men talked for hours on end.They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5358206008329727414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/03/window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5358206008329727414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5358206008329727414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/03/window.html' title='THE WINDOW'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SUySgK1kRdI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZIVEEFU9Nys/s72-c/Window-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-6115132361894715593</id><published>2007-02-16T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:24:01.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>THE CRACKED POT</title><summary type='text'> An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole which she carried across her neck. One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water. At the end of the long walk from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full.For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/6115132361894715593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/02/cracked-pot-elderly-chinese-woman-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6115132361894715593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/6115132361894715593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/02/cracked-pot-elderly-chinese-woman-had.html' title='THE CRACKED POT'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBdX__v2zI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fQJ2QSteI_E/s72-c/cracked.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-795156658116342587</id><published>2007-02-03T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T04:41:21.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dying request'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last will and testament'/><title type='text'>TO REMEMBER ME</title><summary type='text'>In my random browsing through my old things, I came across a notebook which I filled years ago with compilations of great writings from various reading materials. Writings and ramblings which have struck a chord in me that has since then resonated in my own perspective in life. Here is one which I think reflects what I desire when “THAT TIME” eventually catches up with me.“To Remember Me…”(Robert</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/795156658116342587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-my-random-browsing-through-my-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/795156658116342587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/795156658116342587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-my-random-browsing-through-my-old.html' title='TO REMEMBER ME'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SlHgtHaDhvI/AAAAAAAAALU/p8zGt-v42SI/s72-c/gypsy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-9156778642270945581</id><published>2007-01-16T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:29:11.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dilemma'/><title type='text'>HAVE YOU EVER?</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever experienced a time in your life when you felt so empty for no reason? Have you ever felt so down but you just can’t tell why?Have you ever felt like the world suddenly spins around and you are caught in the middle going nowhere?Weird, isn’t it?But that is the beauty of being human…It is knowing that there is a purpose for each existence…and whatever that may be, it is also the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/9156778642270945581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/01/have-you-ever-have-you-ever-experienced.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/9156778642270945581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/9156778642270945581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2007/01/have-you-ever-have-you-ever-experienced.html' title='HAVE YOU EVER?'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBY7ZHcL4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/AcNRfuttMfU/s72-c/scrat.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-3820445922520588195</id><published>2006-12-15T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:22:14.717-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspirational'/><title type='text'>SUBSTANCE OF ACHIEVEMENT</title><summary type='text'>Substance of AchievementIt is far better for you to earn something and not have it than to have something and never earn it. When you've truly earned something, there is a valuable and important part of it that can never be taken away.To wish that all the treasures of life would simply and easily be given to you is to wish for nothing of any real value. It is in the effort, the discipline, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/3820445922520588195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2006/12/substance-of-achievement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/3820445922520588195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/3820445922520588195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2006/12/substance-of-achievement.html' title='SUBSTANCE OF ACHIEVEMENT'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-2583131503509573208</id><published>2006-11-11T13:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:24:49.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feel-good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>THIS IS WHAT LOVE IS ALL ABOUT</title><summary type='text'>It was a busy morning, approximately 8:30 am, when an elderly gentleman in his 80's, arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb. He stated that he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would to able to see him. I saw him looking at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/2583131503509573208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-what-love-is-all-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/2583131503509573208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/2583131503509573208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-what-love-is-all-about.html' title='THIS IS WHAT LOVE IS ALL ABOUT'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1331664738660181923.post-5940570749684787442</id><published>2006-11-06T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:30:54.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just wondering'/><title type='text'>FOUR PEOPLE YOU WILL MEET IN LIFE</title><summary type='text'>My cellphone buzzed, and from a friend with unlimited texting credits, I got this message:FOUR PEOPLE YOU WILL MEET IN LIFE:1st is yourself;2nd is the one you love the most;3rd is the one who loves you the most;and the 4th is the one you spend the rest of your life with.Sadly in real life, these 3 people are usually not the same person.The one you love most, doesn't love you...The one who loves </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/feeds/5940570749684787442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-cellphone-buzzed-and-from-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5940570749684787442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1331664738660181923/posts/default/5940570749684787442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kayjee-pensketch.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-cellphone-buzzed-and-from-friend.html' title='FOUR PEOPLE YOU WILL MEET IN LIFE'/><author><name>KAYJEE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02132983030168410485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__HH9w7Agzng/SQBo3RIbhBI/AAAAAAAAABI/AgqAmuTdcTM/S220/2-brown.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
