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margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; font-size:1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank You for what you have already done.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until I see results or receive rewards, I am&lt;br /&gt;thanking you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until I feel better or things look better, I am&lt;br /&gt;thanking you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until people say they are sorry or until they&lt;br /&gt;stop talking about me, I am thanking you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until the pain in my body disappears, I am&lt;br /&gt;thanking you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until my financial situation improves, I am going&lt;br /&gt;to thank you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until the children are asleep and the house is&lt;br /&gt;quiet, I am going to thank you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until I get promoted at work or until I get the&lt;br /&gt;job, I am going to thank you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until I understand every experience in my life&lt;br /&gt;that has caused me pain or grief, I am going to thank you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to wait until the journey gets easier or the challenges&lt;br /&gt;are removed, I am thanking you right now.&lt;br /&gt;I am thanking you because I am alive.&lt;br /&gt;I am thanking you because I made it through the day’s difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;I am thanking you because I have walked around the obstacles.&lt;br /&gt;I am thanking you because I have the ability and the opportunity to do&lt;br /&gt;more and do better.&lt;br /&gt;I’m thanking you because FATHER, YOU haven’t given up on me.&lt;br /&gt;God is just so good, and he’s good all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style=" line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; font-size:1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style=" line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; font-size:1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;In Your son Jesus Christ’s precious and holy name I pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style=" line-height: 1.5em; margin-top: 1.2em; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; font-size:1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Amen, and Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-8809116423457512140?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/3SQKUfUI7f8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/3SQKUfUI7f8/dear-god-i-want-to-thank-you-for-what.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-god-i-want-to-thank-you-for-what.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-7838519993908088032</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Nov 2009 08:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-05T00:17:05.627-08:00</atom:updated><title /><description>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI1NzQwODg*NTY*NSZwdD*xMjU3NDA5MDE4ODgzJnA9MzQ1NDUxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmbz*yY2U2ZjAzNjA1N2U*M2YxODY2OGIyNDAwMDJlOTAzZSZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.groupcard.com/c/mxxgsdr_lQs" target="_blank" &gt;&lt;img src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/gc-bigthumb/coverpdPkrfNNle1.gif" alt="Check Out this Birthday Card I Just Received!" height="220" width="172" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.groupcard.com/c/mxxgsdr_lQs" target="_blank" &gt;Check Out this Birthday Card I Just Received!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.groupcard.com/covers.php" target="_blank"&gt;Create your own!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-7838519993908088032?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/Vg-Zei_A7es" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/Vg-Zei_A7es/check-out-this-birthday-card-i-just.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2009/11/check-out-this-birthday-card-i-just.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-7099420838673012453</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 00:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-01T20:16:33.285-08:00</atom:updated><title>ah-bohtuhl 2</title><description>Say something positive about yourself? &gt;&gt;I quit my old job. No regrets. It was a bad place for me to be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a "saying," or a word you use frequently? &gt;&gt;Carpe Diem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it make you uncomfortable when you receive a compliment? &gt;&gt;compliments make me feel good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes waking up worthwhile? &gt;&gt;dogs, not having to go to work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the nicest thing someone has done for you today? &gt;&gt;last night, my mom gave me Almond Roca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much, on average, would you say you write each day? &gt;&gt;just journals and cheat sheets, I'm not so much on the writing scene so no short stories poetry or anything like that for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you willingly read, or do you read out of necessity only? &gt;&gt;out of neccessity I guess, but it depends on how engrossed I am in a particular book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name something that you are passionate about? &gt;&gt;1. BASKETBALL 2. piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you draw the line when it comes to forgiving/not forgiving? &gt;&gt;it depends on the bad deed, but I think forgiveness liberates a person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you say you have high or low self esteem? &gt;&gt;who cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you date someone noticeably smarter than you? &gt;&gt;why not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there any small things that just REALLY tick you off? &gt;&gt;smart asses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you miss a lot of school/work? &gt;&gt;neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you keep a regular journal or diary? &gt;&gt;yep, for posterity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many online profile sites are you a member of? &gt;&gt;4 (multiply, friendster, blogspot, facebook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone is rude to you, how do you respond? &gt;&gt;not worth the energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a temper, what's the best way to avoid it? &gt;&gt;I don't have problems controlling my anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything someone could say to really upset you/hurt your feelings? &gt;&gt;I chose what will offend me and I keep my list short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe something disrespectful you have done lately? &gt;&gt;me?, i'm super polite (manners maketh man)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the most fun you have had this week? &gt;&gt;MALL!!! I just have to stop when I realized I'm getting deep into debt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which day was the best? &gt;&gt;Tuesday-01/27/09, when I passed 63&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which day was the worst? &gt;&gt;any day except weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you work this week? &gt;&gt;yeah, 'twas too dry and boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you deal with people that snore loudly in their sleep? &gt;&gt;it's not their fault they snore pretty loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a picky eater? Why? &gt;&gt;not really, I just don't have the willpower to force myself eating greens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you comfortable with your weight? Why or why not? &gt;&gt;I used to be so conscious over that, but the pounds fell off when I started working&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could change something about your physical self, what would it be? &gt;&gt;uhm. . height?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been bullied? How did it make you feel? &gt;&gt;roanne tabujara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever bullied another person? How did you feel about it? &gt;&gt;just a semi-bully habit,but I'm not that mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What do you think about people that are homeschooled? &gt;&gt;I actually think they're smarter than the everage kid&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-7099420838673012453?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/xrYagI6kGk8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/xrYagI6kGk8/ah-bohtuhl-2.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2009/01/ah-bohtuhl-2.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-1468295978420192554</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Jan 2009 13:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-30T19:06:10.365-08:00</atom:updated><title>. . .pressure</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mackecke.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SXy0WwoKCH8AABemFzo1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" style="WIDTH: 103px; HEIGHT: 83px" height="140" src="http://images.mackecke.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SXy0WwoKCH8AABemFzo1/DSC00026.JPG?et=Slm1Z4N7binUG0%2C%2Cr3%2Bvhw&amp;amp;nmid=0" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The perfect method of adding drama to life is to wait until the deadline looms large.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Having said that, i'll do the STC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A okay!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-1468295978420192554?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/dDoT_xx0TeY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/dDoT_xx0TeY/pressure.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2009/01/pressure.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-5761796706756008132</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 23:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-22T19:11:18.858-08:00</atom:updated><title>HOW TO STAY YOUNG</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The info below is priceless. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOW TO STAY YOUNG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_g2--VNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/x_F3YXdtxnE/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294262301954561234" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_g2--VNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/x_F3YXdtxnE/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_g2--VNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/x_F3YXdtxnE/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Throw out nonessential numbers. This includes age, weight and height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let the doctors worry about them. That is why you pay them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_899ceNI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hIn1h2JKceU/s400/2.bmp" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294262784863533266" style="WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Keep only cheerful friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The grouches pull you down. (keep this In mind if you are one of those grouches;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Keep learning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Learn more about the computer, crafts, gardening, whatever. Never let the brain get idle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"An idle mind is the devil's workshop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the devil's name is Alzheimer's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Enjoy the simple things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_86sxouI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Hr4s-OVhGOA/s400/4.bmp" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294262783988310754" style="WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Laugh often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath. And if you have a friend who makes you laugh, spend lots and Lots of time with HIM/HER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_9MgIVkI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P3IZ5KUHstE/s400/5.bmp" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294262788767110722" style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. The tears happen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Endure, grieve, and move on. The only person who is with us our entire life, is urself. LIVE while you are alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. Surround yourself with what you love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your home is your refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. Cherish your health:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_9Dbxh7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/AtcRU37ysPU/s400/7.bmp" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294262786332919730" style="WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it is good, preserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it is unstable, improve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If it is beyond what you can improve, get help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9. Don't take guilt trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_9D7xFII/AAAAAAAAAE8/-ts6SJJW1uc/s400/9.bmp" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294262786467107970" style="WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take a trip to the mall, even to the next county, to a foreign country, but NOT to where the guilt is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10. Tell the people you love that you love them, at every opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXkA2yf9BII/AAAAAAAAAFE/AyVtFmJ-VIQ/s400/10.bmp" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294263778219459714" style="WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do share this with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXkA3H3_u6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/TfBBa9TDb84/s400/11.bmp" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294263783957445538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your LIFE is YOURS alone. RISE UP AND LIVE IT.-- Terry Goodkind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7939382040583157917-5761796706756008132?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/WbMef1tGbh8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/WbMef1tGbh8/how-to-stay-young.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SXj_g2--VNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/x_F3YXdtxnE/s72-c/1.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-to-stay-young.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-5815682946322138511</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Jan 2009 04:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-10T21:18:07.773-08:00</atom:updated><title>GOT MY LICENSE</title><description>My style throughout high school and college was to &lt;br /&gt;leave everything until the last minute and then cram. &lt;br /&gt;But i figured you can't do that in the 7. The formula &lt;br /&gt;primarily involve hard work and long hours of intensive &lt;br /&gt;study. Therefore i craft my outlines, make my flash &lt;br /&gt;cards, or both, and get ready to memorize a whole &lt;br /&gt;bunch of information. I still remembered when I had &lt;br /&gt;read over the 3-inch thick STC module for the first &lt;br /&gt;time, I felt so confused cause it was too hard for me to &lt;br /&gt;understand, like the topic on Municipal Bonds, chapter &lt;br /&gt;13-Margin, and chapter 15-Options and more synthetic &lt;br /&gt;Options. There was just too much running through my &lt;br /&gt;head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the big day. . &lt;br /&gt;After sitting in front of the special computer which &lt;br /&gt;used to offer examination environment &lt;br /&gt;(ADMU-Salcedo), breaking the neck of the exam for 6 &lt;br /&gt;hours and having taken a total of twenty-plus topics on &lt;br /&gt;the STC that overlapped with Bysis, Dearborn and &lt;br /&gt;Kaplan, I closed my eyes for a few seconds then &lt;br /&gt;opened, and I felt much comfortable and happy by the &lt;br /&gt;result (i made it to the upper quartile of our batch! &lt;br /&gt;YEY! ÜÜ). It seemed that the past two months were not &lt;br /&gt;wasted, and that made me felt amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for the result, the best approach, i &lt;br /&gt;guess, is the stoic one 'cause there is nothing you can &lt;br /&gt;do to affect the outcome, so there is no point in &lt;br /&gt;worrying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience of actually taking the exam can be so &lt;br /&gt;cathartic and particularly gratifying. Once the result &lt;br /&gt;came, i felt relieved, elated, excited, and terrified all &lt;br /&gt;at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget the rumors that say passing Series 7 is impossible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-5815682946322138511?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/3FaSkQJcrPs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/3FaSkQJcrPs/got-my-license.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2009/01/got-my-license.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-7489958671445084943</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 18:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-19T10:51:55.740-08:00</atom:updated><title>study study study</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SUvrtNPDWnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vodsax6GRHY/s1600-h/header2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SUvrtNPDWnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vodsax6GRHY/s400/header2.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281574149901474418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i first sat down to train for Finra Series 7, i had &lt;br /&gt;one thing in mind; PASS. It has been 6 long weeks &amp; &lt;br /&gt;i'm still doubtful despite almost the whole kit and &lt;br /&gt;caboodle and if a very "general" knowledge of the &lt;br /&gt;materials that i had would be nearly enough for me not &lt;br /&gt;to get a dismal score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to ensure that I would be as prepared as &lt;br /&gt;possible by the time Jan 5th rolled around so i owe it to &lt;br /&gt;myself to take a cram session on topics which i don't &lt;br /&gt;fully understand, with no unnecessary fluff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tensed not so much because this is a life-long &lt;br /&gt;dream but i just thought it would be useful for &lt;br /&gt;prospective entrants into the securities industry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I just want to get a goodnight's sleep and&lt;br /&gt;carry on from last week's shopping halt. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-7489958671445084943?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/xkG85-nTOeQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/xkG85-nTOeQ/study-study-study.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SUvrtNPDWnI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vodsax6GRHY/s72-c/header2.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/12/study-study-study.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-8298354634326231748</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Nov 2008 09:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-29T02:11:26.503-08:00</atom:updated><title>DECEMBER 12</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/STEVF7tPL6I/AAAAAAAAAD0/XCC0vThzx78/s1600-h/hic_up.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/STEVF7tPL6I/AAAAAAAAAD0/XCC0vThzx78/s320/hic_up.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274019830298521506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm taking a month long crash course on S7, 4 weeks of solid study. There's no other way around it. Too much info with so little time &amp; so little space so i'm doing endless practice questions to help me zoom in on my knowledge gaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never had an exam with such a big reward or turn over, it's hard enough that i am in no position to take it lightly, unless ofcourse i know NASD regulations and options inside out. Yet no matter how strenuous, i know i'm doing something worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the admonishment by my instructor was totally true, but i chose to follow my own mantra. . Series 7 = BP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more green lights to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-8298354634326231748?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/8x4bfvtN94Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/8x4bfvtN94Q/december-12.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/STEVF7tPL6I/AAAAAAAAAD0/XCC0vThzx78/s72-c/hic_up.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/11/december-12.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-2326219367713575131</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Nov 2008 01:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-06T17:44:08.904-08:00</atom:updated><title>boiboi!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SROdQQJTuJI/AAAAAAAAADk/b-AMKUjv0mY/s1600-h/miss_you.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SROdQQJTuJI/AAAAAAAAADk/b-AMKUjv0mY/s320/miss_you.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265725291863718034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-2326219367713575131?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/ODVYCDW1XIc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/ODVYCDW1XIc/boiboi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SROdQQJTuJI/AAAAAAAAADk/b-AMKUjv0mY/s72-c/miss_you.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/11/boiboi.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-5017811786793159267</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 10:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-06T02:29:29.774-08:00</atom:updated><title>. . hiatus</title><description>Going to work sick isn't a good idea as i've just felt progressively worse the next day. I don't know how i was able to get by the whole shift in half-sleepy state. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to our very inflexible attendance policy, i'll be expecting an FWR on Monday since a was sidelined for a week. Their clauses on absenteeism are just unlikely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sick leaves (paid/unpaid) exists for a reason, you won't feel well enough to get much accomplished anyway so what's the point of showing up?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-5017811786793159267?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/JZSQA2nGH2c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/JZSQA2nGH2c/hiatus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/11/hiatus.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-7322984454556255311</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 01:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-26T20:01:06.176-07:00</atom:updated><title>IRA mania</title><description>shoot! COMPEX again. Retirement articles can just seem like a jumbled mess, always. Good thing it's post shift, i get to keep track of my own pace &amp; available time. Here's the coverage in time for tax season;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 1099s&lt;br /&gt;* custodial account&lt;br /&gt;* rollover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5ma0xwI/AAAAAAAAADU/KO_jG1nGgCU/s1600-h/thumb_live_ira.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 42px; height: 42px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5ma0xwI/AAAAAAAAADU/KO_jG1nGgCU/s320/thumb_live_ira.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261662207241144066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5oxAoCI/AAAAAAAAADM/jJybhYyNtzQ/s1600-h/retirement.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 30px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5oxAoCI/AAAAAAAAADM/jJybhYyNtzQ/s320/retirement.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261662207871066146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5J3FQGI/AAAAAAAAADE/GB8cLPvNLDw/s1600-h/lbp15a_qualify_ff050.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5J3FQGI/AAAAAAAAADE/GB8cLPvNLDw/s320/lbp15a_qualify_ff050.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261662199575036002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5M523AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/_DWMxg_LzFI/s1600-h/FDIC.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 145px; height: 131px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5M523AI/AAAAAAAAAC8/_DWMxg_LzFI/s320/FDIC.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261662200391982082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUujxEJp1I/AAAAAAAAADc/smZBqMqSro8/s1600-h/captainslog.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUujxEJp1I/AAAAAAAAADc/smZBqMqSro8/s320/captainslog.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261662931653338962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-7322984454556255311?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/bwkE2eZ9BxY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/bwkE2eZ9BxY/ira-mania.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SQUt5ma0xwI/AAAAAAAAADU/KO_jG1nGgCU/s72-c/thumb_live_ira.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/10/ira-mania.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-873969897765469632</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2008 15:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-19T19:15:52.223-07:00</atom:updated><title>Miss High and Mighty</title><description>I had lunch w/ Gena, Corie, Iyah &amp; Boiboi the other day, &amp; i find it startling how we still talk about this psycho person despite the fact that we dislike her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never known such a petty person in my life, but i've come to think that she feels the need to show her power on a continual basis because she's feeling inadequate about something in her life. Especially now that her only "true friend" left is ****  a.k.a. The Speech Impediment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever told this power trip that throwing her weight around, trying to bully &amp; demean those people she came in contact with is not part of her job description &amp; so, so unprofessional? How could someone just let this blow over? No wonder reps are leaving. If she wants to keep her staff, it's best she gain some tact. It's a real shame people forget that a position does not automatically mean you'll get respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...my 5th blog wasn't supposed to be this way, i promise not to rant on my next post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-873969897765469632?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/5EMl3-CV1Ng" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/5EMl3-CV1Ng/miss-high-and-mighty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/10/miss-high-and-mighty.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-7522074943765606537</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2008 02:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-19T00:27:22.984-07:00</atom:updated><title>ah-bohtuhl</title><description>(( WHAT IS YOUR... ))&lt;br /&gt;Greatest Weakness:  I'm not perfect, but I couldn't think of any weaknesses that were bad enough to be worth mentioning&lt;br /&gt;Greatest Fear:  spiders had always brought the "eeks!" for me&lt;br /&gt;Worst Habit:  I can be downright mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( DO YOU... ))&lt;br /&gt;Wear Glasses:  I used to wear specs back in college when my vission was bad&lt;br /&gt;Wear Contacts:  nope&lt;br /&gt;Have Any Tattoos:  don't have. And I don’t think I ever will get any&lt;br /&gt;Have Any Piercings:  yes on both earlobes&lt;br /&gt;Smoke:  not anymore, i have too much self-control&lt;br /&gt;Drink:  no booze. I turn all red with just a shot, this is my body telling me not to drink&lt;br /&gt;Love Anyone:  ÜÜÜ&lt;br /&gt;Forgive Easily:  a little too easy at times, but that's me&lt;br /&gt;Hold Grudges:  I am holding one now, some people can really mess things up for you&lt;br /&gt;Have Any Regrets:  Yes, there are several things that I regret, but I try not to dwell on them too much.&lt;br /&gt;Have Any Addictions:  Pachelbel Canon&lt;br /&gt;Like to Read:  nahhh, watching movie is better, books are far less impressive medium for telling stories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( CAN YOU... )) &lt;br /&gt;Drive Good:  back &amp; forth, I'd have to ask someone to maneuver the car for parking&lt;br /&gt;Drive a Stick:  I only drive stick shifts anyway&lt;br /&gt;Dance:  oh yes, the lolo dance&lt;br /&gt;Play an Instrument:  Piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( HAVE YOU EVER... )) &lt;br /&gt;Kissed in the Rain:  no that's corny&lt;br /&gt;Been Cheated On:  wow, never happened to me&lt;br /&gt;Cheated on a Test:  I used to cheat all the time in Accounting 101 A&amp;B&lt;br /&gt;Skipped School:  I did skipped class, once or twice in senior year, good times Ü&lt;br /&gt;Wanted Someone You Couldn't Have: WHAT MACKE WANTS, MACKE GETS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( FAVORITES )) &lt;br /&gt;Color:  blue blue blue&lt;br /&gt;Food:  Maltesers&lt;br /&gt;Number:  5&lt;br /&gt;Magazine:  reader's digest&lt;br /&gt;Ice Cream Flavor:  mocha&lt;br /&gt;Animal:  I've always had both cats &amp; dogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(( THIS OR THAT )) &lt;br /&gt;Hugs or Kisses:  kisses&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke:  never really liked colas&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla:  vanilla's too boring for my taste&lt;br /&gt;Summer or Winter:  winter&lt;br /&gt;Hot or Cold::  cold&lt;br /&gt;Day or Night:  day&lt;br /&gt;Love or Money:  both&lt;br /&gt;Looks or Personality:  personality&lt;br /&gt;Dogs or Cats: I used to be a cat person, but dogs are more affectionate, cats are a little less intimate so you have to work for their affection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((RANDOM )) &lt;br /&gt;Is There Someone You'd Take a Bullet For:  yes, there are&lt;br /&gt;What Are You Listening To:  my shuffle's on&lt;br /&gt;What Did You Do Yesterday:  12 straight hours of snooze time&lt;br /&gt;What Are You Doing Today:  I'm working on pachelbel's&lt;br /&gt;Are You in School:  finished&lt;br /&gt;Number of Times You've Moved:  just once&lt;br /&gt;What If You Knew You Were Gonna Die Soon:  I'll live, laugh, eat, drink heartily, and enjoy every moment until the reaper took me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-7522074943765606537?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/RZy85bNxGAQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/RZy85bNxGAQ/ah-bohtuhl.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/10/ah-bohtuhl.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-2844704366369099109</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Oct 2008 05:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-05T23:15:41.474-07:00</atom:updated><title>wait screen</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SOms-80qiHI/AAAAAAAAABU/yKbkOPw_YnE/s1600-h/wait+screen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SOms-80qiHI/AAAAAAAAABU/yKbkOPw_YnE/s320/wait+screen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253920637783279730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally stopped referring to my former workplace in the present tense. It was an amicable parting and I miss my old friends. Maybe it was the old space itself I wanted back. And while I much prefer the greater control I now have over my professional life, I still wouldn't mind hitting the phones 4 hours daily, 6th day OT, coaching/hourly/endshift reports, non-budgeted or otherwise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-2844704366369099109?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/0eOoD2ii538" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/0eOoD2ii538/wait-screen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2BXwWmHS9FQ/SOms-80qiHI/AAAAAAAAABU/yKbkOPw_YnE/s72-c/wait+screen.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/10/wait-screen.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-1056585673448755073</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 16:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-22T00:46:21.792-07:00</atom:updated><title>GOODY FRIDAY??</title><description>Looking back, I can't recall any particular question that stumped me 'cause I was certain I picked the right answers. Yet it's there, I saw the message right after the final mouse click, 68%. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my proudest moment, try as I might to think that life goes on even if I fell way short, I really felt as though my confidence was shaken by failing twice over the course of the shift. I did not even qualify for a re-take. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's something about me and standardized tests or maybe this is me releasing my professional angst, pain and disbelief for losing my "specialness".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one positive thing that came out of Compex, it overshadowed the QA result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week has not been the greatest of days, but this coming week will be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-1056585673448755073?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/-N1MVCfOHzE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/-N1MVCfOHzE/goody-friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/09/goody-friday.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7939382040583157917.post-2784708016064325894</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 08:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-22T00:45:41.174-07:00</atom:updated><title>my 1st entry for all the world to see</title><description>Weekened's over. . Going through the motions again. . &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I used to log 30 mins or 1 hour tops to take a peek at my Friendster account or check what’s going on with WWE since my DVD ration was cut when I moved to AWW. Now I can immerse myself overnight to search out some prospect's all-too-public pages. It’s actually Boiboi's idea to sign me up to these social networks, therefore, i did just that. And it's not so bad afterall because somehow it makes me feel that i'm getting savvier online. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;By the way, I heard the news. . Not a big shocker . We've pretty much anticipated that already. See that's the problem with people who's got some kind of God complex or something, they're too predictable, they have short attention span, and they're a lousy decision makers.  &lt;br /&gt;Just because somebody happens to have a title and joined the rankings doesn't make that person a leader. Sounds to me like another circus clown. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, HAPPY 2.9's coming up, what's the plan Boibi??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7939382040583157917-2784708016064325894?l=mackecke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~4/1tkN0vnPZMI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/LittleMissBad/~3/1tkN0vnPZMI/my-1st-entry-for-all-world-to-see.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (macke)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mackecke.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-1st-entry-for-all-world-to-see.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

