tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64056580265824547602011-04-21T19:35:34.823-08:00.Polka Dothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09961093748662951468noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6405658026582454760.post-24742884229447201872008-03-01T23:44:00.003-09:002008-12-11T17:01:22.512-09:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KypkWIelVc/R8ppaEOkZJI/AAAAAAAAABo/zTSuQVrH3dM/s1600-h/EMO.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KypkWIelVc/R8ppaEOkZJI/AAAAAAAAABo/zTSuQVrH3dM/s320/EMO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173063018520798354" /></a>This is my mood of the day. just incase you were wondering today was... extremly... frusterating. I'll just leave it at that. >:[ Well this picture was acually an accident picture. I was trying to get a picture of myself in my room, and this one ended up looking awsome. Well at least I think so.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6405658026582454760-2474288422944720187?l=differentsidesofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.Polka Dothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09961093748662951468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6405658026582454760.post-39490624114040545032008-02-28T23:00:00.003-09:002008-12-11T17:01:22.723-09:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KypkWIelVc/R8e8M0OkZHI/AAAAAAAAABY/lZJHELmVRgQ/s1600-h/Shoe.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4KypkWIelVc/R8e8M0OkZHI/AAAAAAAAABY/lZJHELmVRgQ/s320/Shoe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172309625422505074" /></a>There really isn't much of a story behind this picture. I went to Lattitude (my favorite coffe shop in town) with my friend Samantha, and we had a lot of fun taking silly pictures. This one just ended up looking really cool.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6405658026582454760-3949062411404054503?l=differentsidesofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.Polka Dothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09961093748662951468noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6405658026582454760.post-54095687929112373182008-02-27T11:16:00.003-09:002008-12-11T17:01:23.085-09:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KypkWIelVc/R8XGbGVC8vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6r1A6kupl98/s1600-h/So+serious.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4KypkWIelVc/R8XGbGVC8vI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6r1A6kupl98/s320/So+serious.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171757915962536690" /></a> So On February 5th my family and I flew down to Georgia for My brother's graduation from boot camp.He is in the Infantry. Easy Company (Eco) 2nd 19th Infantry. Easy Company doesn't mean that its a piece of cake. I accually don't know what it means, but from what I have heard it is extremely difficult. So difficult in fact people tried to commit suicide and run away all the time. Running away from the military is accually commiting treason. So that is a pretty bad thing to do. I accually don't know the guy in the picture, but He looked so serious and BA I wanted to use this picture. He was modeling some of their equipment...<br />.Polka Dot<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6405658026582454760-5409568792911237318?l=differentsidesofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>.Polka Dothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09961093748662951468noreply@blogger.com0