<?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-5306554925769088877</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:14:05.663-08:00</updated><category term='movies'/><title type='text'>Last Night I Dreamt I Went to Manderley...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></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-5306554925769088877.post-5789280869393154754</id><published>2011-01-16T01:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T01:24:26.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="font: inherit;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my friends,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m never someone to suggest a service unless its really something amazing but i have been using this stuff that my doctor recommended for fat loss and I&amp;#39;ve lost eight lbs in a week. Three of my friend&amp;#39;s who just began using it also lost seven lbs each. &lt;a href="http://owned.name/5/HNZlO2"&gt;John Hopkins Medical Breakthrough&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;p.s. that site sells it for 50% less as much as other sites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306554925769088877-5789280869393154754?l=lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/5789280869393154754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5306554925769088877&amp;postID=5789280869393154754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/5789280869393154754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/5789280869393154754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-years-resolution.html' title='New Years resolution'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306554925769088877.post-1296136016049281435</id><published>2009-02-09T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:44:27.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Soundtrack of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;input id="post_form_id" name="post_form_id" value="4cc2e2b41f9fcab1f16271e0ceea9a28" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div class="note_header"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="note_title"&gt;So, I've been a super bad blogger again!  I want to get back into it, so I thought I'd start with something fun.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If my life were a movie what would it sound like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here’s what you do:&lt;br /&gt;1. Open iTunes&lt;br /&gt;2. Put it on shuffle&lt;br /&gt;3. Press play&lt;br /&gt;4. For every question, type the song that’s playing&lt;br /&gt;5. When you go to a new question, press the next button&lt;br /&gt;6. Don’t lie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening Credits: Tears by RUFiO (Kind of a bummer, is my movie a drama?  I was hoping it was a comedy, I guess I'll have to settle for dark comedy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking Up: Knockin' on Heaven's Door by Eric Clapton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Day At School: Simple Man by Lynyrd Skynyrd (I'm a girl, but I do &lt;3 this song so, okay) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling In Love: Blister by Jimmy Eat World &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight Song: Down the Highway by Bob Dylan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prom: Twentythree by Yellowcard &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life’s OK: Boy on a String by Jars of Clay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mental Breakdown: Sick or Sane (Fifty for a Twenty) by Senses Fail (hehehe)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving: Hit Bottom by Carolina Liar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flashback: Little Bombs by Dashboard Confessional &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting Back Together: You've Got a Friend by James Taylor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding: Welcome to Paradise by Green Day  (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth of Child: The Ripper by The Used (um, ok...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Battle: Groovy Times by The Clash  Death Scene: Friday I'm In Love by The Cure &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funeral Song: Free by The Martinis (interesting) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End Credits: I've Still Got My Health by Bette Midler &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite an intriguing exercise!  I'm guessing my movie/life is filled with irony...or maybe I just have an eccentric taste in music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SZES4oLA3OI/AAAAAAAAACs/XISH4nRId0A/s1600-h/IMG_2131_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="note_content text_align_ltr direction_ltr clearfix"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306554925769088877-1296136016049281435?l=lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/1296136016049281435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5306554925769088877&amp;postID=1296136016049281435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/1296136016049281435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/1296136016049281435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/2009/02/soundtrack-of-my-life.html' title='The Soundtrack of My Life'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306554925769088877.post-1479949182046296962</id><published>2008-09-12T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T06:50:20.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short and Sweet (kinda like me)</title><content type='html'>I haven't been a good blogger lately.  I've been busy trying to pack up my entire life for the big homecoming tomorrow.  There's a whole system.  Trying to decide what gets to be long term storage, short term storage, and what gets to grace my presence for the next six months is difficult to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of packing, I discovered my old journal and took a few minutes to flip through it...almost immediately there were tears in my eyes...because I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; so hard!  OMG Was I ever really that young and stupid?!  Apparently, I was.  One great thing was seeing references to friends like Cassie, Becka, and Star, and realizing how long they've been in my life and all of the things that we've been through.  Here's a reminder of what we were like back then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SMpvt6EiI7I/AAAAAAAAACc/iWBKIb3G-VU/s1600-h/hp_scanDS_732115123824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SMpvt6EiI7I/AAAAAAAAACc/iWBKIb3G-VU/s200/hp_scanDS_732115123824.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245127550499431346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SMpvt4QmzgI/AAAAAAAAACk/DgsvIqhLrZc/s1600-h/meg+and+star+in+oregon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SMpvt4QmzgI/AAAAAAAAACk/DgsvIqhLrZc/s200/meg+and+star+in+oregon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245127550013197826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;P.S. Don't judge us, these photos were all taken over &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ten&lt;/span&gt; years ago...and yes, Star &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; wearing an Elmo shirt.  (Actually, I also know for a fact that Cassie is wearing a Tweety Bird bathing suit in the pool photo, too bad &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; wasn't caught on camera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/Meg/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/Meg/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306554925769088877-1479949182046296962?l=lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/1479949182046296962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5306554925769088877&amp;postID=1479949182046296962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/1479949182046296962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/1479949182046296962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/2008/09/short-and-sweet-kinda-like-me.html' title='Short and Sweet (kinda like me)'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SMpvt6EiI7I/AAAAAAAAACc/iWBKIb3G-VU/s72-c/hp_scanDS_732115123824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306554925769088877.post-8217657245897222742</id><published>2008-08-23T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T22:26:25.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Write Love On Her Arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fancorps.com/towriteloveonherarms/click/16387%7C105357" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.fancorps.com/towriteloveonherarms/view/16387%7C105357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twloha.com/phone.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twloha.com/images/phone.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twloha.com/phone.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top:0; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w261.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w261.photobucket.com/albums/ii71/meggofo/01c053d0.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s261.photobucket.com/albums/ii71/meggofo/?action=view&amp;current=01c053d0.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306554925769088877-4460379305618492431?l=lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/4460379305618492431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5306554925769088877&amp;postID=4460379305618492431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/4460379305618492431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/4460379305618492431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/2008/08/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306554925769088877.post-8299478448547252294</id><published>2008-08-21T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:33:31.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puff, puff, pass...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bigbanana.tv/assets/movies/reefer_madness.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 154px;" src="http://www.bigbanana.tv/assets/movies/reefer_madness.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW...someone in my building is so getting a lesson in reefer madness right now...I guess that's the price I pay for opening my windows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306554925769088877-8299478448547252294?l=lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/8299478448547252294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5306554925769088877&amp;postID=8299478448547252294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/8299478448547252294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/8299478448547252294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/2008/08/puff-puff-pass.html' title='Puff, puff, pass...'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306554925769088877.post-2538161548126184112</id><published>2008-08-21T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:24:47.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>Awesomely Bad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/runninscared/berniewwek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 185px;" src="http://blogs.villagevoice.com/runninscared/berniewwek.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It’s a widely known fact that I LOVE movies.  I love all movies, all genres, horror is even growing on me...slowly.  One of my favorite genres is Awesomely Bad.  You know, the type of movie that is so, so bad that it becomes awesome?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so I’m watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekend at Bernie’s&lt;/span&gt; the other night and it strikes me just how many 80’s movies can be categorized as awesomely bad, except of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Goonies&lt;/span&gt;, which is just awesome, oh and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Princess Bride&lt;/span&gt; is just fab.  The hair, the clothes, the outrageous storylines...I mean come on...all those John Hughes movies, which I love of course, they are all horrible and yet...still awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SK5H46xHZ9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/7g8f4J07NH4/s1600-h/MPW-7372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SK5H46xHZ9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/7g8f4J07NH4/s320/MPW-7372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237202459851974610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty in Pink&lt;/span&gt;, there is just some weird stuff in there, I mean Duckie for one, and seriously, I know it was the 80’s, but still the title of the movie is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pretty&lt;/span&gt; in Pink&lt;/span&gt;, so shouldn’t the prom dress be pretty, not horrifically ugly?!  Also, every time I watch it some twisted part of me really wants Molly Ringwald to end up with James Spader, now there’s a movie!  Maybe I’ve just seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Secretary&lt;/span&gt; too many times...anyway...I digress...a lot of 80’s movies are just plain silly and I love them.  If you, like my friend Becka, are sadly behind in your 80’s movie viewing here are some must sees:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weekend at Bernie’s&lt;/span&gt;, two dudes dragging a corpse around the Hamptons equals serious comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Hughes classics like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakfast Club, Some Kind of Wonderful,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty in Pink&lt;/span&gt;, if you haven’t seen these movies, you probably suck at pop culture trivia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much anything with Shelley Long is awesomely bad 80’s comedy.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Money Pit&lt;/span&gt; is great with some early Tom Hanks action, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello Again&lt;/span&gt; with Irish hottie Gabriel Byrne (yeah the guy from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Usual Suspects&lt;/span&gt;), and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Troop Beverly Hills&lt;/span&gt;, one of my all time favs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SK5JULosrsI/AAAAAAAAACA/cc77Ck5AfEQ/s1600-h/troop"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SK5JULosrsI/AAAAAAAAACA/cc77Ck5AfEQ/s320/troop" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237204027748167362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mannequin&lt;/span&gt;, Kim Cattrall as a mannequin, who comes to life and falls in love with Andrew McCarthy, what’s not to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lucas&lt;/span&gt;, with Corey Haim, the redhead chick from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Goonies&lt;/span&gt;, a verrrrryyy young Winonna Ryder, and a young and studly Charlie Sheen (before all the rehab and hookers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adventures in Babysitting&lt;/span&gt;, just watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Teen Witch&lt;/span&gt;, it was on the Disney Channel for years so I've seen it about 100 times. It is a must see for all 80’s movie fans, plus a great makeover which I’m a sucker for.  Oh, and some rad 80’s rapping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t forget Goldie Hawn favorites like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Overboard &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Protocol&lt;/span&gt;.  My mom always said I was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Private Benjamin&lt;/span&gt;, “Where are the condos?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl0/9/96565/08_2008/MPW-18023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 229px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl0/9/96565/08_2008/MPW-18023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As stated above, not all 80’s movies are awesomely bad, some are just awesome, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stand By Me, Steel Magnolias, Ferris Bueller’s Day Off, Silverado, National Lampoon's Christmas Vacation, Empire of the Sun, Back to the Future,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Untouchables,&lt;/span&gt; to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a some that I can’t quite place.  Help me out, awesomely bad or just plain awesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beetlejuice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghostbusters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;National Lampoon's Vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fast Times at Ridgemont High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up, “What’s your damage, Heather?”  (If you don’t know this quote, go shoot yourself in the foot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite 80's movie?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306554925769088877-2538161548126184112?l=lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/2538161548126184112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5306554925769088877&amp;postID=2538161548126184112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/2538161548126184112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/2538161548126184112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/2008/08/awesomely-bad.html' title='Awesomely Bad...'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SK5H46xHZ9I/AAAAAAAAAB4/7g8f4J07NH4/s72-c/MPW-7372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306554925769088877.post-8787712564682169390</id><published>2008-08-13T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T15:18:34.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opps...and the Olympics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNcJa-S73I/AAAAAAAAABI/RCQSkw6kGcE/s1600-h/BeijingOlympics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNcJa-S73I/AAAAAAAAABI/RCQSkw6kGcE/s320/BeijingOlympics.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234128508863836018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so maybe I haven’t been too good with this whole blogging thing.  Becks told me I’ve been a bad blogger so I’ll try to remedy that.  So here’s my Becka inspired&lt;br /&gt;blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I ever told you how much I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the Olympics?!  No?  Well, I do.  It’s really funny, because everyone knows that I care nothing for sports, but every two years, for two weeks, I become an expert at all kinds of random sports.  There is something so exciting and wonderful about the Olympic Games to me.  From the opening to closing ceremonies, I watch, wait, and cheer.  For me it’s all about the people and their stories.  I’m really not a cryer, I’m just not sensitive in that way, in fact, I’ve even been called an ice queen on occasion, but something about the Olympics changes me.  Watching the little tiny Chinese gymnasts roll out these hugely amazing flips, knowing that they were basically ripped from their parents hands at age three to train, makes my heart grow.  Yes, even a grinch like me.  Seeing people do what everyone couldn’t be done makes me all mushy inside.  I just love rooting for the underdog and cheering on my country.  Witnessing the American men “smash” the French in that 4x100 relay was just crazy exhilarating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNcVmS6i9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/EbvTy094zXQ/s1600-h/41553313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNcVmS6i9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/EbvTy094zXQ/s320/41553313.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234128718061538258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becka and I are staying at my parents beach house for a few days and when she got here I told her I hoped she like the Olympics, because we were watching them no matter what.  She said that was great because she really likes them too.  I said, “No, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the Olympics.”  She said, “Well, yeah, me too.”  So last night we were watching and first I was giving a running commentary on the men’s beach volleyball, then when I got into the synchronized diving, she said, “Man, you do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the Olympics!”  I said, “I told you!”&lt;br /&gt;For two weeks, every two years, I rattle off stats, results, and world records.  Just when I get to the height of my mania it ends and I’m sad for about a week.  I have to shove my craziness back down and then I appear like the normal sports shunning girl everyone knows and loves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNc1nN8ubI/AAAAAAAAABg/i5RK4R2wOtM/s1600-h/41541320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNc1nN8ubI/AAAAAAAAABg/i5RK4R2wOtM/s320/41541320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234129268064958898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...at least, until the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;next&lt;/span&gt; Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNc124MuUI/AAAAAAAAABo/buKpp7u9rQo/s1600-h/41588107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNc124MuUI/AAAAAAAAABo/buKpp7u9rQo/s320/41588107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234129272268699970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306554925769088877-8787712564682169390?l=lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/8787712564682169390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5306554925769088877&amp;postID=8787712564682169390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/8787712564682169390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/8787712564682169390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/2008/08/oppsand-olympics.html' title='Opps...and the Olympics!'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNcJa-S73I/AAAAAAAAABI/RCQSkw6kGcE/s72-c/BeijingOlympics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306554925769088877.post-5553911039980663349</id><published>2008-04-10T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T11:07:06.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Blog</title><content type='html'>So I’m trying this whole blog thing again.  It should be interesting, at least to me.  I blogged pretty consistently back when I was in college so maybe if I get going again I’ll be able to keep up with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to try to chronicle my “exciting” life as a special effects make-up artist.  It’ll probably be more about my struggle to make it in the business...ha ha ha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be expecting all these crazy stories about Hollywood nightlife.  I’m not exactly a “club kid.”  I think that phrase actually went out in the 80’s so that just shows you how far I am from hanging out with LC and the rest of the Hills crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now the most exciting thing about me is the return of my insomnia, which sucks, but hey, it gives me more time for the internet, which is probably the last thing that I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow this post is kind of a Debbie Downer, especially for the first one, I didn’t mean it to be, bummer man.  Well, next time I’ll tell some awesome story about being on set.  I do actually love my job, and there aren’t a lot of people who can say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5306554925769088877-5553911039980663349?l=lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/feeds/5553911039980663349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5306554925769088877&amp;postID=5553911039980663349' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/5553911039980663349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306554925769088877/posts/default/5553911039980663349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastnightidreamtiwenttomanderley.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-first-blog.html' title='My First Blog'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04143971179696224646</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q14IXrGTG5I/SKNOnhBNJQI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Tt-owlqY1Ps/s1600-R/IMG_0042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
