<?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-2881846018062250718</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:04:59.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog title</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-5919847922563529301</id><published>2007-07-05T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T22:38:30.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp two</title><content type='html'>Camp two...this Saturday&lt;br /&gt;The one week to rule them all.&lt;br /&gt;One week to change the world&lt;br /&gt;or at least 100 kids and staff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings I am having with two sleeps to go:&lt;br /&gt;scared, nervous, excited, pumped, over-whelmed, and happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puree these all together and that is kind of how I feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe add restless to that...yup that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is going to be amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot describe this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dying to see what God has in store for all of these teens and how he will work through the staff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make money money&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-5919847922563529301?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/5919847922563529301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=5919847922563529301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/5919847922563529301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/5919847922563529301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2007/07/camp-two.html' title='Camp two'/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-2580120187523037264</id><published>2007-06-21T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T21:29:00.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of summer and I am bored....</title><content type='html'>Being sick in the summer (if you can call this summer) is the worst. (who is sick in the summer anyways?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being back home in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ladner&lt;/span&gt; is also the worst. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tres&lt;/span&gt; boring especially when sick!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the bright side...My mom made my dad some sugar pie for fathers day...but he wont be home for another 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;I mucked that pie good! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ohh&lt;/span&gt; it was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yummmmy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tara coming to Vancouver this weekend, Camp two in like 17 days and my Mexico trip in less than two months are all coming up. I am so excited for all three of these things. Too excited. Perhaps my current boredom is just all part of the "calm before the storm." (the storm=good times).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ohh, before I forget,&lt;/span&gt; for all who don't know....Monday is Value Villages 50% off day! So get it whiles it's hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did so much stuff this past year and I have been on the go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt;. I have a list of things, if I had the time, I would like to do. However, when I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; run into a day with no plans, no work and nothing to do, I get confused and become immovable. I can always think of things I should and can do, but I can't do anything productive. I am just get stuck.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why this happens. I really did nothing today. I get a little down on myself when days or times like this come about. I think it might be because I am lazy..but I am not consistently lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's my thought of the day&lt;br /&gt;If anyone ever wants to make some sugar pie and eat it with me, I would be more than willing too!! It will change your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-2580120187523037264?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/2580120187523037264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=2580120187523037264' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/2580120187523037264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/2580120187523037264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-day-of-summer-and-i-am-bored.html' title='First day of summer and I am bored....'/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-2942931936872395971</id><published>2007-06-09T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T12:27:17.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gooooo</title><content type='html'>I have not “bloged” in ages. I entirely forgot I had one. My bad friends!&lt;br /&gt;So what’s new with me you might be thinking intently?&lt;br /&gt;Well my friends, Let me share with you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have completed my time at life teams. No more Abbotsford for me!&lt;br /&gt;I have moved back to Radner. I am still in the process of legally altering my towns name from Ladner to Radner. I think it would be a change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;I work at a sketchy restaurant on Broadway called East is East. I get complimentary food. So I am tremendously pumped about that.&lt;br /&gt;I imagine that is why I love the job so much. I get fed during AND after my shift.&lt;br /&gt;Pure Beauty.&lt;br /&gt;They also have tea that is made of flowers. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start nursing in September. I am pretty nervous. However, I’m truly eager to start learning some new stuff. I really miss Biology and the sciences, as much as a pain in the Bum it can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so pumped for Camp. It’s coming up so swiftly. Like a week ago I was sure I had about three more months to prepare for camp. Now I have one and a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Harry Potter is coming out…lions and tigers and bears OH MY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirsty P. What a magnificent man you are. Call me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to lift some weights. But I am ending that really soon. Mostly because they are too heavy. What’s with that anyways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can’t do a real push-up. Not a single one. I am so feeble. I am little bit embarrassed of this fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goals for the summer:&lt;br /&gt;A) Go to the new exhibit at science world. I heard it is “gross-ology” I am so excited!&lt;br /&gt;B) Do one push-up&lt;br /&gt;C) Be friends with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..And that’s about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-2942931936872395971?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/2942931936872395971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=2942931936872395971' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/2942931936872395971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/2942931936872395971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2007/06/gooooo.html' title='Gooooo'/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-96978495832217854</id><published>2007-03-10T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T12:32:25.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Gad..</title><content type='html'>I'm going to Mexico. . . .My Mexico trip is for free. . . . I'm getting paid to go to Mexico . . . God is Good on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Soooooo&lt;/span&gt; many levels! Provision....speechless....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-96978495832217854?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/96978495832217854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=96978495832217854' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/96978495832217854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/96978495832217854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2007/03/oh-gad.html' title='Oh Gad..'/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-5663664097067121207</id><published>2007-02-24T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T14:08:53.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The first annual Wacky Olympics!</title><content type='html'>So on Wednesday evenings I am a Volunteer leader for Kids Club at Fraser View church in Richmond. This past Wednesday we had our “&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WaCkY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OlYmPics&lt;/span&gt;.” It went really great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the group shot just after the final event which was....drum roll please.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bruuuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;minute&lt;/span&gt; SILLY STRING fight...Most expensive 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; of fun ever... (225$) It was my wildest dreams come true.....It was so toxic. Like really toxic. I got it in my mouth and it went numb...it was magical! No kids suffered long-term damages...we hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxb7X1ryI/AAAAAAAAACs/vujiAfWhEIc/s1600-h/everyone_in_action.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035219476752477986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxb7X1ryI/AAAAAAAAACs/vujiAfWhEIc/s320/everyone_in_action.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxcLX1rzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RewZclRknQ4/s1600-h/aftermath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035219481047445298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxcLX1rzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RewZclRknQ4/s320/aftermath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kids though it would be fun to keep it...dirty toxic string of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;silliness&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ohh&lt;/span&gt; gad.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxcrX1r0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_QZYubMNBwI/s1600-h/box_o_sillyness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035219489637379906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxcrX1r0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/_QZYubMNBwI/s320/box_o_sillyness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxc7X1r1I/AAAAAAAAADE/pObUJSyy6Po/s1600-h/wad_o_sillyness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035219493932347218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxc7X1r1I/AAAAAAAAADE/pObUJSyy6Po/s320/wad_o_sillyness.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and some of my teammates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxc7X1r2I/AAAAAAAAADM/tuC6b4YUIYc/s1600-h/WKcOv08lKce-n6LfR8OWTCuF9pk65Rww0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw1rX1rtI/AAAAAAAAACE/6l0KcMAl5K0/s1600-h/tough_girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035218819622481618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw1rX1rtI/AAAAAAAAACE/6l0KcMAl5K0/s320/tough_girls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This girl is me in the making...Holly. I want to be just like her, and she wants to be just like me. We work well together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw2bX1ruI/AAAAAAAAACM/mpoFEVU7x5Q/s1600-h/snare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035218832507383522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw2bX1ruI/AAAAAAAAACM/mpoFEVU7x5Q/s320/snare.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is one of my roommates Russel (Second to the left) and he is working hard at being a good leader and getting the kids really excited about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Olympics&lt;/span&gt;. His method... napping! Thumbs up Russel! You are my hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw2rX1rvI/AAAAAAAAACU/aFFjbYSjYPU/s1600-h/sit_out_crew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035218836802350834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw2rX1rvI/AAAAAAAAACU/aFFjbYSjYPU/s320/sit_out_crew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me cheering...by myself...story of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw27X1rwI/AAAAAAAAACc/LTpB_qwFQYw/s1600-h/no_way.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035218841097318146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw27X1rwI/AAAAAAAAACc/LTpB_qwFQYw/s320/no_way.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My team Won..we cheated but you know...we still won.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw3bX1rxI/AAAAAAAAACk/tKhZ8nf4BsQ/s1600-h/early_scoreboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035218849687252754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCw3bX1rxI/AAAAAAAAACk/tKhZ8nf4BsQ/s320/early_scoreboard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So that's........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-5663664097067121207?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/5663664097067121207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=5663664097067121207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/5663664097067121207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/5663664097067121207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-annual-wacky-olympics.html' title='The first annual Wacky Olympics!'/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/ReCxb7X1ryI/AAAAAAAAACs/vujiAfWhEIc/s72-c/everyone_in_action.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-8208512240932031176</id><published>2007-02-18T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T18:47:24.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I went rock climbing. WALL OF DEATH I think it was called…&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty good. You know…pretty pointless sport. You climb up a wall and go back down a wall. You climb up the wall and go back down a wall…etc.  It takes a stupid amount of good breathing and strength just to make it up (Two things that I do not have). Once you are there (at the top) you can give your self a “Woohoo” for being ridiculous enough to climb a wall for no real reason.&lt;br /&gt;I looked pretty hardcore with my bloody knee! I was pretty excited about that…&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I also learned that I can look like a nine year old boy. Or he could look like me. His parents are highly concerned that he will become like me one day. We are presently working through this unfortunate situation and a restraining order. Haha. Just kidding. He eats meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkI-bX1rpI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZjuCj-VJvbE/s1600-h/IMG_0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033063927155895954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkI-bX1rpI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZjuCj-VJvbE/s320/IMG_0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkI_LX1rqI/AAAAAAAAABc/1q6Zc3Lemp8/s1600-h/IMG_0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033063940040797858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkI_LX1rqI/AAAAAAAAABc/1q6Zc3Lemp8/s320/IMG_0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkI_rX1rrI/AAAAAAAAABk/rDFglXK13Ps/s1600-h/IMG_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033063948630732466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkI_rX1rrI/AAAAAAAAABk/rDFglXK13Ps/s320/IMG_0099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkJALX1rsI/AAAAAAAAABs/PbgYb91vlOw/s1600-h/IMG_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033063957220667074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkJALX1rsI/AAAAAAAAABs/PbgYb91vlOw/s320/IMG_0100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-8208512240932031176?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/8208512240932031176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=8208512240932031176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/8208512240932031176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/8208512240932031176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-i-went-rock-climbing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RdkI-bX1rpI/AAAAAAAAABU/ZjuCj-VJvbE/s72-c/IMG_0131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-5952407502773831702</id><published>2007-01-09T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T18:54:37.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Me FACE PAINTING....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0iRMjo9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/yrAv2QuCgX0/s1600-h/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018193648133841874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0iRMjo9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/yrAv2QuCgX0/s320/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rob, Hannah and I having the time of our lives in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nemiah&lt;/span&gt; Valley! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0ihMjo-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/F23TbW6_qGE/s1600-h/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018193652428809186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0ihMjo-I/AAAAAAAAAAc/F23TbW6_qGE/s320/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+261.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My fellow "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lifteamer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Homies&lt;/span&gt;" and the School we were working with for our week In &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nemiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0ixMjo_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/-DSBJ6mtCaw/s1600-h/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018193656723776498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0ixMjo_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/-DSBJ6mtCaw/s320/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and this girl Robin are spinning as you can see.....I got really dizzy, as you can imagine!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0jBMjpAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xWuanec-_eo/s1600-h/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018193661018743810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0jBMjpAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/xWuanec-_eo/s320/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cabin fever.... That's what I get for living in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Abbotsford&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0jhMjpBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/032nkoYgcyE/s1600-h/Rock+Garden+and+Random+Odd+things+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018193669608678418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0jhMjpBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/032nkoYgcyE/s320/Rock+Garden+and+Random+Odd+things+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my best friend. I miss him....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sighhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQy0BMjo8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7_6baIId6qI/s1600-h/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018191754053264322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQy0BMjo8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7_6baIId6qI/s320/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I enjoyed in December...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.Finger Painting...With your hands and face. Always a solid day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.Hanging out with really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;good looking&lt;/span&gt; friends such as Rob &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Snair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My bald director!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.Making new friends that are to young to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;realise&lt;/span&gt; that picking your nose isn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;acceptable&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.Spinning until you feel sick and want to die....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Uhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Communal&lt;/span&gt; Backcombing of hair. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Guaranteed&lt;/span&gt; a good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.Making Stupidly huge human sized snowmen. I named him Earl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-5952407502773831702?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/5952407502773831702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=5952407502773831702' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/5952407502773831702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/5952407502773831702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2007/01/rob-me-and-hannah-having-time-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__TtACifXvI0/RaQ0iRMjo9I/AAAAAAAAAAU/yrAv2QuCgX0/s72-c/Nemiah+Valley+Missions+Trip+2006+350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-3651530099252006014</id><published>2006-12-30T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T02:20:49.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>confused frustration</title><content type='html'>Today my papa and I went on an exciting trip to Canadian Tire and Tim Horton’s for a coffee and donut today. We started talking about the lack of Christmas lights up in our new area in Ladner which led to a discusion on  how the true meaning of Christmas is going to shit. I started to get really upset and angry about it on the way home. Why would someone want to ruin something that is so important for so many people? It would be like having everyone I know, come over to celebrate my birthday. But, they all would only come for the party and just insult me, spit on me and ignore me. And instead of singing happy birthday to me, they would intoxicate their selves with consumerism, media, and sure, why not, drugs and alcohol. I never had a problem with non-Christian celebrating Christmas. Heck I was one of them. But when they start changing the purpose and telling us we are not ALLOWED to celebrate our holiday. That. Ohh. That makes me so very livid- like gnashing your teeth livid. I have no idea where the concept came from that Canada or America is an “explicitly” atheist country. We kicked god out. We tell God to get out of our schools, out of out lives, out of our work ethic and out of our governments. No wonder why the world and Christmas is Diminishing! For all those people who ask us, “If god is so great and powerful, why does He let bad things happen?” Well, how can he give us protection and blessings if we don’t let him into our world? God isn’t like us. He is a gentleman. If we ask God to get out of our lives, he will get out. God is deeply saddened by things, just as we are. We believe the newspaper and magazines but we question the bible. We simply trash god and Christianity and then sit back in and wonder why teenagers are bringing guns to school and shooting their classmates in the head. I come home to ladner from being away for 3 months and my old school is in a friggin’ lockdown because some kids threaded to kill their classmates. But no, Christmas tree are offensive! We Reap what we sow folks! (Galatians 6:7-9). We see this in out daily lives, the lives of our friends and family, the downtown east side, in our native reserves and in our environment. Anyways…I’m getting really upset here; I need to get some chocolate. I never feel confident to voice my opinions out loud just because I feel sometimes i'm to uneducated and I just allow my heart and feelings to take over way to much. Or maybe not. Je ne sais pas. Avoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-3651530099252006014?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/3651530099252006014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=3651530099252006014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/3651530099252006014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/3651530099252006014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2006/12/confused-frustration.html' title='confused frustration'/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2881846018062250718.post-6853949983556149422</id><published>2006-12-27T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T10:54:21.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All your base belongs to us.</title><content type='html'>What am I doing...I have a blog. Next step...Facebook...shooot. I want to throw up with laughter..uhh.. at myself. Oh gad. ha..ha...hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2881846018062250718-6853949983556149422?l=peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/feeds/6853949983556149422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2881846018062250718&amp;postID=6853949983556149422' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/6853949983556149422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2881846018062250718/posts/default/6853949983556149422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peanutbutterjammy.blogspot.com/2006/12/all-your-base-belongs-to-us.html' title='All your base belongs to us.'/><author><name>Jinny Jinny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13149619997127247841</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
