<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565</id><updated>2009-02-20T18:31:07.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting for mark</title><subtitle type='html'>two girls &lt;i&gt;who are deeply in&lt;/i&gt; love with mark</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-107429843821544960</id><published>2004-01-16T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T17:22:43.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This website has been permanently discontinued due to no computer access... Perhaps sometime in the future we will start posting again, but by then you will have stopped visiting us.  So thanks for visiting and making the occasional comment.We still love mark and wish him well... To the rest of you... bye. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107429843821544960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107429843821544960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107429843821544960' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-107282462987673095</id><published>2003-12-30T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T15:55:16.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I returned from my "vacation" in California yesterday.  What a trip.  Just a few days after I arrived I was welcomed by a nice little roller coater ride of an earthquake.  This was my exact thought as the glass bottles on the shelves at the grocery store were falling on me: "Holy HELL!"  Two quakes, nearly the same size in magnitude, 2 deaths in Paso and over 28,000 in Iran.  I am glad that we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107282462987673095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107282462987673095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_12_28_archive.html#107282462987673095' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-107187952081425973</id><published>2003-12-19T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T17:19:35.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Holidays!Very exciting things are happening.  Joni is getting married tomorrow! I am an official college graduate and have a job interview in California over the Christmas holiday!  I hope that everyone has a good holiday season.~Kerri~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107187952081425973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107187952081425973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107187952081425973' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-107110163874637510</id><published>2003-12-10T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T17:14:44.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In an effort to improve the quality of my life, I've decided to leave the decision making for my life up to the general public - which includes friends and, on occasion, people I've never met.  The first decision to make is when exactly I should move.  The options are February, April and late summer.  Also, I won't be able to take everything with me so if there is anything that anyone wants, feel</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107110163874637510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107110163874637510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107110163874637510' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-107093121495055422</id><published>2003-12-08T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T17:57:10.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night I had the strangest dream.  It's only strange because I find it out of the ordinary for me.  I have very few political opinions, and those that I do have are a sort of mixture from two people who have very (or so they think) opposing opinions.  I dreamt that the Iraqi people were launching a kamikaze attack on themselves to get rid of the American troops.  For them it was better for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107093121495055422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/107093121495055422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107093121495055422' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106936890909306291</id><published>2003-11-20T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T15:45:43.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Healthy Way to Live!Every morning at about 6:15am I head off to my internship, ready for my 15 minutes of "news."  This is a different kind of news because it is presented by the radio station, whichever one I've chosen to listen to, but still considered news.  Then I get to the hospital and watch more news for about 2.5 hours.  This doesn't seem to be normal news either, that or there just</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106936890909306291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106936890909306291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106936890909306291' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106928855483105323</id><published>2003-11-19T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T17:36:19.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Michael Jackson's Newest Plight That's Not So New.I would like to take just a second and talk about good old Michael Jackson.  Yesterday I was looking at CNN and saw in big bold letters the town ofSanta Maria, CA attached to this man's name.  So, I read it, how could I not, it's one of those attention grabbers that you cannot resist (or I can't anyway.)  He has been accused, once again, of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106928855483105323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106928855483105323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106928855483105323' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106868420941977976</id><published>2003-11-12T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T16:21:48.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What kind of crap is this?  Who are those jurors? Basically they just told a nation, who's morals are already declining, that it is okay to shoot your neighbor, cut him up into pieces and send them off to sea.  I am not okay with this.  I don't care that he claimed that he did it because he was afraid no one would believe that it wasn't on purpose, tough crap.  If you and your neighbor dislike </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106868420941977976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106868420941977976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106868420941977976' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106809392224186925</id><published>2003-11-05T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T21:20:59.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here are a few pictures of Mark and a self portrait by Lorna and Kerri. Enjoy!We love Mark and we love the blue shirt!auhh... so cute.Such silly girls.This is normal, we are usually normal.okay, okay, this is how we normally look.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106809392224186925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106809392224186925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106809392224186925' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106788121334814523</id><published>2003-11-03T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T10:40:27.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For those of you who were worried that I would never get into my blog again, I figured out the password and changed it back to the old one.  The phantom post will never show it's face on this blog, sorry.  But if you wish, I can just swear at you in person.~kerri~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106788121334814523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106788121334814523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106788121334814523' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106764089434638473</id><published>2003-10-31T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T15:54:52.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Girls pummel man who exposed himself.PHILADELPHIA, Pennsylvania (Reuters) -- "A man described by authorities as a known sexual predator was chased through the streets of South Philadelphia by an angry crowd of Catholic high school girls, who kicked and punched him after he was tackled by neighbors, police said Friday. "This makes me feel good.  I think that every once in a while we need to do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106764089434638473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106764089434638473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106764089434638473' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106669954371594522</id><published>2003-10-20T19:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T19:25:43.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AuuuhhhhhgggggThat was me venting.  I think I am done now.~kerri~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106669954371594522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106669954371594522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106669954371594522' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106609767495034938</id><published>2003-10-13T20:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T20:18:08.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know that feeling you kinda get when you think you might be getting sick?  Well, I thought that I was invincible to the colds (or sinus infections or whatever those of you I know thought you had) that have been going around, but right now at this very moment I don't feel it to be true any more.  This is very sad to me because it is Monday, and that have some very serious implications.  I will</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106609767495034938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106609767495034938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106609767495034938' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106607863994270458</id><published>2003-10-13T14:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T15:09:16.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thanks to kerri for making us some buttons for our blog.  let's hear it for kerri!  hip-hip-...uh....etc!--travis</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106607863994270458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106607863994270458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106607863994270458' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106450146142686247</id><published>2003-09-25T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T23:53:24.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I will leave you with this bit of information.  For I fear that it applies very nicely to the way I feel most of the time lately."Of all the things I've lost, I miss my mind the most."--Ozzy--Elder Griggs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106450146142686247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106450146142686247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106450146142686247' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106377123827150175</id><published>2003-09-16T22:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T22:05:24.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight I have a few things to say.First, what is with everyone in this world being so blasted inconsistent?  Let's make up our minds everyone.Second, I am really glad that I have had the opportunity to get a good education.  I complain a lot about BYU (mostly in regards to the Honor Code - be we all know that I follow that right down to the letter anyway) but I think that without this place </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106377123827150175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106377123827150175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106377123827150175' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106332745703046924</id><published>2003-09-11T18:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T18:44:16.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sept. 11, 2001 will always be a fixed point in the life of America. The loss of so many lives left us to examine our own. Each of us was reminded that we are here only for a time, and these counted days should be filled with things that last and matter — love for our families, love for our neighbors and for our country; gratitude for life and to the Giver of Life." --Presiden Bush</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106332745703046924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106332745703046924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106332745703046924' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106308501449653840</id><published>2003-09-08T23:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T23:24:22.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just found out today that I don't have health insurance.  No good, not good at all.  Time to start working more so that I can pay someone to insure me.  BYU won't give it to me because I am not 3/4 time.  I asked Kimball to marry me for the next 6 months so that I could just be covered under his insurance but strangely enough he said, "not for that reason."  He's right, that isn't a very good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106308501449653840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106308501449653840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106308501449653840' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106307722524767544</id><published>2003-09-08T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T21:13:45.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello Everyone...Well, I'm sorry for posting my phone number and all that, but I figure that if I am called, you are breaking the mission rules, I am not... ;-D  So anyway, sounds like everyone is having a blast living their lives.  The mission is going great so far, wow only what, 22 months left!  ugh.  oh well i am learning patience.  Ok this is short because I have to but for those who don't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106307722524767544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106307722524767544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106307722524767544' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106212684836968985</id><published>2003-08-28T21:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T21:15:03.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, just for the record I have to be to the hospital at 7am, so I have to get up at 6am.  Next week, I get to go in at 6am, not too excited about that.  Mark, I tried to go to your website but it doesn't work, I never have much luck with that one, tell me how to do it.  I don't think that you should have posted your number because now I want to call you, I'll try to control myself.  Today I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106212684836968985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106212684836968985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106212684836968985' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106199482420088528</id><published>2003-08-27T08:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T08:33:44.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sweetness, well then I hope that you received my last letter that i sent on monday to the house on apple ave.  that's sad.  you know i was thinking a lot about this whole going on a mission thing, now that i'm on a mission.  it's not so bad, there are awesome people around me and we have a ton of fun (we are by no means whatsoever robots...) we have a lot of fun and being in this college town </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106199482420088528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106199482420088528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106199482420088528' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106196765971774731</id><published>2003-08-27T01:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T01:02:54.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well, well, well.  i don't know why it's surprising that the same person who tried to hack into the mtc computer system should manage to post on his very own fan club's web site, but a pleasant surprise it is.  i guess from here on out we must address our voice not only to the wide oblivion (and the two other people who actually know about this websiter- oh, wait, three.  i almost forgot </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106196765971774731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106196765971774731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106196765971774731' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106194149097196251</id><published>2003-08-26T17:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T17:44:50.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This why we love Mark - he can do the coolest things.  I am glad that after 6 days I finally decided to visit my own blog and was so pleasantly surprised.  I was just thinking how sad it is that I haven't heard from him for so long.  I have a couple of letters to send, they aren't "dear john's" yet but that will come soon, just so that you can have a day off, not because I am getting married or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106194149097196251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106194149097196251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106194149097196251' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106139764037212498</id><published>2003-08-20T10:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T10:40:40.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alrighty then.  Well well well.  This is so friggin' awesome.  Well Montana is righteous.  Having tonz o' funz.  My comp is exciting and so are the guys in my district... except for some.  The zone is cool too.  So woopi.   You guys are awesome.  I just wanted to thank you for all the good times.  In 2 years we'll have to have some more.  Well I dont really know what to say and all.  Thanks for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106139764037212498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106139764037212498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106139764037212498' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5667565.post-106090396749625405</id><published>2003-08-14T17:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T17:37:16.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't know what Lorna is going on about but i do know that we are going to miss mark, why else would we dedicate a blog to him.  i hope that he knows how much of an influence he had on us, for the good and the fun.  i think that is why we are going to miss him, it was nice having him around.  now we just have to settle for snail mail and email to get our fix.  for now we are going to have to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106090396749625405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5667565/posts/default/106090396749625405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingformark.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106090396749625405' title=''/><author><name>appleave</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='07025544029988723172'/></author></entry></feed>