<?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-11214069</id><updated>2009-02-21T02:22:26.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley's World....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashleypa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11214069/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashleypa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06933584805074586849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11214069.post-111039448124207383</id><published>2005-03-09T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T10:54:41.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hey guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I would just like to say that I love my friends. I went through like, a week where I was super depressed, and my friends (my boys in particular) helped me out of it.....Even though they like to make fun of me all the time...I love them. You know, I have made better and truer friends in the semester and a half that I've been at WLSC then I did in 13 years at McG. I think I have changed a lot though. I dont know. In other news, I found a really cute thing about friends, so I am stealing it from Chad's buddy profile and posting it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; ***************    ``````         The following courtesy of Chad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; `````*********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;                                                           With spelling and grammataical corrections by me......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are special, never take them for granted. When you are  hurting  the most they will be there to comfort you and make the problem easier, without even knowing the pboblem. They make every day brighter and give the hope of a good, new future.  For all that are reading this,  I have a new love for all of my Friends. Hurt is something they should never have to recieve from you. I thought my life meant nothing until the love of my friends resurrected my life and made me look past the trials and tribulations of life and look forward to the fun we can have together.    I love my friends. Thank you for being there and always know that you are loved by yours truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, he can be sweet if he tries. But then again, even a blind squirrel finds a nut from time to time!&lt;br /&gt;Signing off~&lt;br /&gt;Ashley PA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11214069-111039448124207383?l=ashleypa.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashleypa.blogspot.com/feeds/111039448124207383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11214069&amp;postID=111039448124207383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11214069/posts/default/111039448124207383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11214069/posts/default/111039448124207383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashleypa.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-love-my-friends.html' title='I love my friends!'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06933584805074586849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04157874445444417962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11214069.post-110995969043542450</id><published>2005-03-04T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T10:08:10.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates...College Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hey all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;So, here's what's been up in my little world recently. I moved about two weeksa ago, from my SUPER cool single room (Rogers 405) to a dumpy double (Rogers 324). For those of you that don't know, Rogers is the shithole dorm that they stick the lowly freshmen girls in. It has no elevator, no air conditioning and central heat (which means that the temperature of your room is dictated by some bi-polar alcoholic somewhere.) It's either hot as balls or a friggin polar ice cap. But, all of my (girl) friends live here and I really do feel at home..so Im going to quit bitching now. So, yeah, Im at West Liberty State College in West Liberty, WV. My current major is Pre-nursing, but Im taking straight Gen Ed classes, which translates into: ABSOLUTELY NOTHING THAT IM AM GOING TO USE IN MY LIFE, EVER AGAIN. But it gives me some time to make up my mind about what I really want to do. So, here are my classes...****DRUM ROLL PLEASE****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*English 102- Rogerson- English is by far my favorite subject, though due to Rogersons Jesus-hating Nazi ways not my favorite class. Predicted outcome-A but Rogerson is as predictible as a drunken monkey (aka...Bret Moore...McG people you know what Im talking about).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*Creative Writing- Love it.Fun, despite the fact that I do have Rogerson for it also. But that's what happens when you go to a college with a student population the size equal to that of Claysville. Expected outcome-A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*Intro to Spanish- Rinchuiso- I could stay in my room and sleep, or play Donkey Kong, or blog, or something else equally as important and NEVER go to this class again, and still get an A. This class should be titled "Spanish for Dummies" and Rinchuiso is DEFINITELY puttin from the ruff, if you catch my drift!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*Biological Principles and Lab (for majors)- Dr.Seeber- This class is biology for those of us in the school of sciences. IT SUCKS! I hate it and I hope that that building spontaneously combusts. Expected Outcome- C. I have to get a C for my major. I just hope that a C doesnt bring my GPA down too much. I need to keep my 3.5 to get in the honors program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*Art Appreciation-B.Fencl- This is an evening class from 6-8:45. I like evening classes, cause you go and get it over with all in one day. This is the only class that I havent had a test in yet. B.Fencl is a cool guy, and a lot of my friends are in this class. Expected outcome-Hard to call since we havent had any tests yet, but Im shooting for an A. A B at the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*Theater Appreciation-Reilly- You would think that since I have been involved with theater since I was a little kid, and that I had taken Mr. Moore's acting/theater classes all through h.s. that I would be good right? WRONG. I have it at 8 am. I am barely concious. But I got a B+ on the test without studying, so with a little work and No-Dose I shouldnt have a problem. Expected outcome-A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*Kickboxing- Price- Doesnt start until March 11, cause PE classes are only half a semester.This class is going to kick my ass. Hmmm...Im wearing my Chi Omega letters. No swearing in letters...I wonder if that "ass" counted? Oh well, none of my sisters are around so it's cool. But yeah, Im scared of this class. The guy that teaches it is like, Mr.Baker's long lost brother or something. He's like 60 and freaking rides in bike marathons and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*Horsebackriding-I dont know who teaches this, but ditto with the starting date. I only have to take two PE's for my major and I was already registered for KB, but one of my sorority sisters managed to get me into this class (it was full but she does work-study in the registrar's office.) So, I guess that I may as well get them both out of the way. BTW, the stables are at Bethany, so we have to ride in the cool WLSC vans...should be interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;IN OTHER NEWS...I had my first official Chi-O function last night. I officially accepted my bid, and got my pledge pin and bid-day shirt and everything. I think I am going to have soo much fun with these girls. They are all really fun. I know that there are going to be conflicts, but it is a sorority for crying out loud. Girls are like that, but it has been fun so far. And I get to WEAR LETTERS NOW!! I dont know why that excites me so much, but I just feel really cool with my letter shirt on. However, we arent allowed to buy anything with letters on it yet, cause that is the kind of stuff that your big buys you. But Im buying stuff on ebay and just saving it until after BIG/lil night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Oh, and I only have 3 pledge sisters. That kind of sucks, but the Delta Theta Kappas only got one girl, so it could be worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Until Next time-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*PA*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;HAHA, the Chi-O theme this year is "We are living in a Chi Omega world, and I am not a cookie cutter girl." I think it's kind of cute, but dorky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;*Ashley*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11214069-110995969043542450?l=ashleypa.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashleypa.blogspot.com/feeds/110995969043542450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11214069&amp;postID=110995969043542450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11214069/posts/default/110995969043542450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11214069/posts/default/110995969043542450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashleypa.blogspot.com/2005/03/updatescollege-life.html' title='Updates...College Life...'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06933584805074586849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04157874445444417962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11214069.post-110988667132275575</id><published>2005-03-03T16:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T13:51:11.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day Another Dollar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hey all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;My title is a lie. I'm not making anything. Except bunches of debt that will continue to screw me as I enter the "real world". West Liberty funner than a barrel of monkies. Seriously. I love being stranded out in the middle of nowhere with a dominoes and a country store 5 miles away. It is wonderful, really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;In other news,  I have recieved bids to 3 sororites. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Alpha Xi Delta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Delta Theta Kappa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Chi Omega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Im accepting the one from Chi Omega, so I will now spend the next two months being the actives' Bitch! Wonderful. But it will all be worth it. I know a lot of the girls already, from the Delta Chi party. But anyway, Im going to eat dinner with the crew (Amanda B. Amanda P. Emily, Melinda, Shannon, Heather, Reggie, Nichole and maybe Courtney and Amy.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I will update more later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Shorty "PA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11214069-110988667132275575?l=ashleypa.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ashleypa.blogspot.com/feeds/110988667132275575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11214069&amp;postID=110988667132275575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11214069/posts/default/110988667132275575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11214069/posts/default/110988667132275575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ashleypa.blogspot.com/2005/03/another-day-another-dollar.html' title='Another day Another Dollar'/><author><name>Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06933584805074586849</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04157874445444417962'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>