<?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-7973004880531914655</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:37:43.835-07:00</updated><category term='flags'/><title type='text'>Zehn Monat</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-979300309283515136</id><published>2009-06-09T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T07:07:51.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bin spat dran</title><content type='html'>sorry that i haven´t been blogging latey but my schedule has been really full i will write asap!&lt;br /&gt;lieb dich!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-979300309283515136?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/979300309283515136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=979300309283515136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/979300309283515136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/979300309283515136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/06/bin-spat-dran.html' title='bin spat dran'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-1752258207299154795</id><published>2009-04-05T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T13:01:01.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SWEDEN!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>So I was able to purchase a flight to Sweden and I am excited for this next adventure in my life. I have always wanted to go to sweden just as my siblings did before me to expirience things that I can only expirience in Sweden. As I now prepare I have to hold myself back and tell myself that it wont be perpect but it will be worth it and to trust my feeling and the quite whiperings of the Holy Ghost who is there to help and guide me. I will take tons of pictures and write everything that happens to me down so that I will never forget it. Thanks for all of those who made this dream come true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-1752258207299154795?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/1752258207299154795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=1752258207299154795' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1752258207299154795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1752258207299154795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/04/sweden.html' title='SWEDEN!!!!!!'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-1907466595307626585</id><published>2009-04-05T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T12:57:08.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>General Conference</title><content type='html'>I had the chance to watch the first three sessions of General Conference and it was so nice and I am grateful that we have a Prophet on the earth today to lead and comfort us. I am also gratiful for the Apostles and members of the Seventy they are also examples of the lord our God and Jesus Christ. Many words were said and I hope that everyone listened with real intent to hear and follow the teaching that were taught this weekend. I am thankful that we have a church like ours that strength us and never try to make us do something that we dont want to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-1907466595307626585?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/1907466595307626585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=1907466595307626585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1907466595307626585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1907466595307626585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/04/general-conference.html' title='General Conference'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-4873594795349086463</id><published>2009-03-19T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:40:12.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tickets...grrrrrr</title><content type='html'>I have to release this frustration or I will explode!&lt;br /&gt;For the past I dont know three days I have been trying to buy a plane ticket to Sweden so I can spend my easter holidays with my familys old exchange student from there when I was real little. However every single time it says that the planes are full! Right now I am on the phone with travelocity to have them help me get a flight hopefully they are cool and can do it under $200. We´ll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-4873594795349086463?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/4873594795349086463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=4873594795349086463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4873594795349086463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4873594795349086463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/03/ticketsgrrrrrr.html' title='tickets...grrrrrr'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-8906860311122141387</id><published>2009-03-17T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T08:17:03.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And you are...?</title><content type='html'>So I am sitting here in the living room of my host familys home and checking the usuall things such as e-mails, Facebook, and blogs. As I read what is going on at home I wonder to myself how different is my home going to be when I return. I know there will be new buildings new people to get to know and such. But what about the people I know now. Are they the same peole I hung out with before or have they change in positive/negitive ways? Will I be the odd one out or looked over? Who knows, however when I do finally come home it will be another adventure to find myself at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-8906860311122141387?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/8906860311122141387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=8906860311122141387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/8906860311122141387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/8906860311122141387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-you-are.html' title='And you are...?'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-4353621650135084665</id><published>2009-03-16T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T11:56:18.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best News!</title><content type='html'>The best piece of news came to me from a friend today. This particular friend was with me in the beginning of my journey in Germany. I was hotel roommates with her in Washington D.C. and in the same language class during our three week language camp. Now during the last week of Language class she had been having trouble with her hostfamily and with pondering and asking for opinions she decided to go home. Not all were very happy about her decision however she was and thats what mattered. During the first couple of months we had a small amount of contact with one another, but shocked my world when I received a email from her today. One week ago she had been baptised as a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. She is now a mormon!&lt;br /&gt;As I read her email a sense of graditude and awe came over me and now I know that Heavenly Father puts certain people into our lives for a reason and even if its a short or long time we should always give them our best and show them the gospel through being a example. As I finish today off with this small note I just want to say to that wonderful daughter of God how proud I am that I was able to know her. I love you miss Washington!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-4353621650135084665?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/4353621650135084665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=4353621650135084665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4353621650135084665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4353621650135084665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-news.html' title='The Best News!'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-6393936402599321691</id><published>2009-03-15T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T07:22:44.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweden Trip??!!??!!?</title><content type='html'>Planning trips hasn´t always been a good talent of mind, but this trip is really important to me. I am planning a trip to Sweden for a week and I am super excited. But first I must have permission from my Exchange Program to go. Since it is not part of their program they need a release form, which I have sent in, and what dates your going to be gone. If all goes well I will spend the first week of my spring break there seeing the sights and touring. Right now all I can do is wait. Once I get the green light I am going to buy my ticket which will totally take most of my money. I am a poor student and I cant have everything. Well wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-6393936402599321691?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/6393936402599321691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=6393936402599321691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/6393936402599321691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/6393936402599321691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweden-trip.html' title='Sweden Trip??!!??!!?'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-744172375845946231</id><published>2009-03-13T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:39:15.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Goal</title><content type='html'>I have made the goal to try and write a minimum of a paragraphs every couple of days or so. So that those that read this blog dont miss out on the everyday and simple things that I expirence. Hopefully I can remember to do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-744172375845946231?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/744172375845946231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=744172375845946231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/744172375845946231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/744172375845946231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-goal.html' title='My Goal'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-2628757416079978163</id><published>2009-03-13T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T15:34:07.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day of Thoughts</title><content type='html'>I received a email from my mother a few weeks ago and she said that I should add some more of the not os nice aspects of my stay. I couldn´t think of any not so good things to say until last Wedsnday. I had stayed home from school because I was sick and I had just woken up from sleeping in for a few extra hours when I turned on the TV and the first thing that caught my eye was s breaking news report on CNN.&lt;br /&gt;There had been a school shooting a small town called Winnenden, closed to Stuttgart which is only a few hours away by train. I immeditly sent a text to my host sister to see if she knew what was going on and was okay. For the next couple hours as I waited for the safe return of my host mom I watched CNN report on the event. Many thoughts and fears ran through my mind and many weren´t nice ones. For one I never expected that there would be a school shooting in Germany at the same time I was here and that it would be so close.&lt;br /&gt;A former student had taken a couple guns form his parents legal statch (I say that because they had a massive amount) and went to school. Where he shot and killed eight students and three teachers. On the run from the school and police he shot and killed three cilivians and then himself. Hearing this death toll get larger and larger it created feelings of sorrow and spiritualness. Those that have passed away now are expirencing a new life and those who were left behind are now searching for answers. Answers that will hopefully come from the teaching and examples of others.&lt;br /&gt;For myself I am fine and wish for anyone to not worry about me, but to give your prayers to those who need them in this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-2628757416079978163?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/2628757416079978163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=2628757416079978163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2628757416079978163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2628757416079978163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-of-thoughts.html' title='A Day of Thoughts'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-4651373497156973614</id><published>2009-02-25T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:53:23.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weimar American Reunion</title><content type='html'>So here I am in Weimar where there is tons of history like Bach and Schiller and such. Also I am with the rest of our Washington D.C. Group and it has dwindled to a perticular smaller size which makes me really sad cause there were a lot of people that I  enjoyed being with and they are no longer here. :-(Tear. But at the same time I  see who has stayed and I  rejoice that I still have friends here expirencing Germany in all its Craziness. Yesterday we took a small tour (walking of course, dont be surprised when I  come home and walk everwhere) of a small castle that is right below our Hostle. I took pictures of course. Yesterday night we as in Kate, Bre-anne and I stayed up late playing this awesome fun game that I  will totally teach anyone who is willing to learn. Its a cross between Uno, Solitare and War. Its intense. Also yesterday when  I was trying to come to Weimar one of my trains was late so I missed my other conection so I had to find a whole new way to get to Weimar. Not that fun with all the stress and running. Anyway I am here now and I  am going to make the most of it and take tons of pictures and hang out with my American Buddies!!!!!! Tchüss!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-4651373497156973614?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/4651373497156973614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=4651373497156973614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4651373497156973614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4651373497156973614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/02/weimar-american-reunion.html' title='Weimar American Reunion'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-4360611227299773460</id><published>2009-02-20T05:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:35:40.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KARNEVAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Karneval. Do you reallly know what it means. I didn´t until I expirenced it myself. Karneval means dressing up in crazy costumes and going to parties where there are comedians, performers, dancers and much more. It means bar hopping (not that fun, was there for one and left right away). It means going to parties for the whole month of Febuary. It means going to school in even more crazy costumes. It means parades after parades. It means crazyness. And I am glad it over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-4360611227299773460?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/4360611227299773460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=4360611227299773460' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4360611227299773460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4360611227299773460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/02/karneval.html' title='KARNEVAL'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-6590940068093477462</id><published>2009-01-23T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:35:39.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yep it has happened. I am bored. I dont know what happened but it has happened. What I came here to do has been accomplished and there is little left to do. Now its just attend school, particapate in Karnival, take my Language course at the local community college, and wait till spring break when I can go to Sweden, hopefully. Any suggestions. I am going crazy here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-6590940068093477462?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/6590940068093477462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=6590940068093477462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/6590940068093477462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/6590940068093477462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/01/boredom.html' title='Boredom!!!!!!!'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-5837579796253797504</id><published>2009-01-21T10:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:42:53.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008/2009</title><content type='html'>So I promised I would write about my last day of 2008 and my first day of 2009, now I have time to.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, last day of 2008.&lt;br /&gt;I traveled with a friend from church to Rheinbach a small town to another members home. There we meet up with other young single adults. We ate pizza and watched two movie to pass the time. Then it was thirty seconds to midnight. we counted down and set off fireworks. Here they have firework that go way up into the sky it was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;First day of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Once we had finished setting off our fireworks like around two in the morning we watched more movies till 8 am. We then sleep till ten am and watch more movies till two pm. My friend from church and I went back to her house where we hang out and slept.&lt;br /&gt;And that was about it. those were my activities. fun huh!?.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-5837579796253797504?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/5837579796253797504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=5837579796253797504' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5837579796253797504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5837579796253797504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/01/20082009.html' title='2008/2009'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-4741270930545491863</id><published>2009-01-21T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:35:06.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Note</title><content type='html'>So its about thirty minutes to midnight here in Germany and I am not tired or want to go to bed. As of right now I am in Gummersbach a small village for a Whas Happens After Public School Seminar and I am bored outof my mind. During the lessons I just sit there and look like I am interessted but I have no desire to be here. However it´s but of the school event schedule and we have to be here. The only good part of this is I have my own room and it inculdes a TV, bathroom, desk, and wardrobe. Hopefully this weekend I will have a meeting with a friend of my host moms you is a Freisurmeister (Hair dresser) and we can plan out my makeover. I haven´t seen Twilight yet, i think i will go by myslef this weekend too. Mira saw it the night before we left and she didn´t even mention she was going. anyway, my college application is complete and now I am waiting for either a accaptance or denial to BYU provo and/or Idaho. If i don´t get into provo now but i get into idaho i will most likey transfer because provo has the german teaching program. in idahp i take my general studies plus some extra fun classes.wellthats my plan anyway. well the teachers are tellling us to go to bed now so I have to leave you on this nail bitter of a blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-4741270930545491863?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/4741270930545491863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=4741270930545491863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4741270930545491863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4741270930545491863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-note.html' title='Just a Note'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-4386038304820772838</id><published>2009-01-21T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:33:36.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Temple</title><content type='html'>....and now the continuation......&lt;br /&gt;The Temple.....&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that there are temples in the world today, especially since they are so close. I wish everyone had a testimony about the temples and are able to go and experince them in anyway possible. As I look back at the days before I visited the Temple, I realise that my life had been missing something. I dont know exactly what it was missng but it was crucial to my life.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early Saturday morning to the sound of a door bell. I jumped out of bed mumbling and growling. My ride to the Düsseldorf Intisitute Building where everyone going was to meet, had arrived and I wasn`t even awake yet. Thankfully I had packed the night before (thank goodness I had bought white underclothes just in case i actually went to the Temple, see it pays to be prepared) and all I needed to do was get dress, which I did at a amazingly speed.&lt;br /&gt;After picking up another Temple Traveler (that is what I will call oursleves in this narration) we arrived at the meeting point on time and ready to go. Once all the Temple Travelers had arrived we squeezed oursleves into two small cars and headed off. It took us around two hours to drive to Frankfurt. There we meet up with all ten to thirteen Temple Travelers. We visited and waited for our Temple Guides. There were three American girls including me. We had our own Temple Guide, how nice.&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes of preparing oursleves for the Confirmations and Babtisims, we were ready to go. During the Temple Work I felt a overwelming peace settle over me and my Testimony of the Temple became stronger then ever. All I could do was sit with a smile on my face in silence. I couldn´t even read my scriptures I was so happy. Then it was my turn. I cannot put into words everything I felt that day, however I can say that the Temple is cared and shouldn´t be taken lightly. I am proud that Annette and Kent were prepared to enter unto the house of the lord and make bonds and covenants into the lord for all time and eternity. I am proud that Cory and Quinta are about to enter into the same covenants. I know that one day it will be JKens, Viktoria´s and mine turn to go and receive the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I love and am proud to be with you all.&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Lynn Kjerstin Johnson&lt;br /&gt;Member of a Heavenly Family&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-4386038304820772838?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/4386038304820772838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=4386038304820772838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4386038304820772838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4386038304820772838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/01/temple.html' title='The Temple'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-5065173565255951874</id><published>2009-01-21T10:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T10:32:04.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Missionaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;The Missionaries....&lt;br /&gt;Who ever said missionaries were messengers of the devil are seriously handicapped. HELLO!!!! They are the coolest people in this world. They give up two years to serve the Lord can you do better then that, i think not! Anyway as you can tell i had a blast making dinner for the missionaries. I made mom´s hamburger pie and it turned out way better then i expected they even wanted seconds. We talked about the work over here and what the major differences are in the church and the world compared to here and america. After dinner we watched half of the film Gordon B. Hinckley a Gaint among men. we plan on finishing the next time they come over. which is going to be soon because one of them is leaving for home soon, like in febuary, jjjeeeaaalllooouuusss!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Temple......&lt;br /&gt;....to be continued.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-5065173565255951874?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/5065173565255951874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=5065173565255951874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5065173565255951874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5065173565255951874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/01/missionaries.html' title='The Missionaries'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-2373816394717489028</id><published>2009-01-04T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:27:07.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009!!!</title><content type='html'>I know this i.s a little late however i wanted to wish everyone a happy new year and I will soon tell you of my adventure on the last day of 2008 and my first day of 2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-2373816394717489028?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/2373816394717489028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=2373816394717489028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2373816394717489028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2373816394717489028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009.html' title='2009!!!'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-537989761523320900</id><published>2008-12-27T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:50:56.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Third Day of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;My Third Day of Christmas was a even smaller event. The three kids were going to have their Traditional christmas dinner at their fathers house. At the dinner there was Shefhan, the dad, the fathers girlfriend (awkward) , the grandma, mira, laurids, and I. The dinner consitied of potatos (not as good as my sister`s mashed potatos which I miss), rice, little lettace heads (i have no idea what they are called), spinage (gross), and the main course......DUCK! yep thats right duck and it doesn`t taste like chicken, or turkey for that matter, it´s ......different. Anywho after we finish eating our Christmas dinner we sat around and visited, swung on the two hammocks in the guest room, and looked up places on GoogleEarth. Then we settled down and opened even more presents. Mira received a Cocktail cookbook and Cocktail set, Laurids and I both got scarfs, gloves, socks, and a MP3-player 2GB. We visited a little longer and then headed off to home. At home we watched Transformers and The Girl With A Pearl Earring. At that time I went to bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The past three days have been full of Christmas Spirit and I am glad I got to share it with the Biermanski Fmaily of Willich, Germany. I wish you all a Merry Christmas and and Happy New Year. See You In 2009!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-537989761523320900?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/537989761523320900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=537989761523320900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/537989761523320900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/537989761523320900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/12/third-day-of-christmas.html' title='The Third Day of Christmas'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-5377510627431565642</id><published>2008-12-26T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T03:11:06.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Second Day of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;My second day of Christmas was a smaller event however it was a calm one.  After staying up late the night before we all slept in. Once everyone woke up, Laurids my brother taking his sweet time, we set up our breakfast which was huge, Breakfast in germany is a little different than back in America. As we have Cereal, Toast, Eggs, Bacon, and Pancakes (oh how I miss pancakes) the germans have rolls, wurst (they have like five million different kinds of wurst), cold cuts, jam, and other unidentified objects. After breakfast we had the afternoon to ourselves, I decided to clean and organize my room and organize my presents for home. I quickly finish and set off on the grand adventure in the book The Hobbit by J. R.R. Tolkien. Around 4 pm we got out of our pajamas and into daily clothes and went over to another friends house for some apple pie and talk. There we received more presents and a pedicure from the family friends daughter. My nails never looked this good. Soon we were all tired and came home where we watched as a family Victor Viktoria with Julie Andrews. By that time it was time for bed however that was the time to call my Parents and wish them a Merry Christmas. That was the highlight of my second day of christmas. I was hoping to be able to talk to my sister Viktoria who is on a mission write now at the same time she called our parents but it fell through but I still love my sister and wish her a merry christmas too. When I had finished talking to my Parents it was 2 am (my time) and boy was I tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;That was my Second Day of Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-5377510627431565642?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/5377510627431565642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=5377510627431565642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5377510627431565642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5377510627431565642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/12/second-day-of-christmas.html' title='The Second Day of Christmas'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-2152065611562636029</id><published>2008-12-25T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T04:11:29.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday was the first day of Christmas over here in Germany. Tell me tell ya its big. I woke up a little depressed and sad but the holiday spirit wouldn`t let me stay like that for long. My host-family and I ate a small breakfast and each got ready for the day. Some wrapped their presents and some played on the computer. Around 3 pm we were visited by some of my host-mom`s friends who came with us to Mass. Yes thats right I went to Mass. At first I was a little not to friendly about the idea but in the end I decided to go with a happy heart and a opened mind. Plus my mom wrote me a e-mail telling me that she would like me to go. Mass was all together interessting and a little different. There was a lot of singing (most of the songs I didn`t know and so I kinda of stood there) and alot of praying, they pray for everything, and each thing had its own prayer. All together it was about an hour long. After Mass we came back to the house and set up dinner which was a make your own meat and rice oriental bowl. During the meal we talked and visited. Once dinner was over we took a break and the kids played games while the three moms talked and cleaned up. Then it was time for the presents. To be able to open up your first present someone flipped a coin and you had to call out heads or tales. If you got it right you got to open up your first present, if you got it wrong you had to wait for your next turn. However that soon dissolved and we were opening presents right and left. Now some of you back home might remeber that i absulotly love orange, well my family here found that out  and I had a collection of orange presents plus some other things. here is what I received:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A German Calender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Brother Grimm Story Book (in german)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Hobbit ( the book) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bath Soaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Microwaveable Popcorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;,and now my orange collection;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orange Gloves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orange Beanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orange Bathroom Supplies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orange Legwarmers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orange Towels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Orange Earring (from the Porters my sisters family)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a Orange stick of candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a Orange Angel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Those are my presents and what I bought for my host-family were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Laurids (brother) - Beanie and Gray pullover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mira (sister) - Purple jacket with fur Hood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and Gabi (mom) - a Novel and a cookbook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After we all had opened our presents we sat and talked for a few more minutes and some of our quest left for home and we all got ready for bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And the last thing I did yesterday was I calle dmy Friend Debbie to surprise her for her brithday and for her family for christmas a phone call from me. And boy were they surprised!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And that was my first day of Christmas in Germany.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-2152065611562636029?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/2152065611562636029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=2152065611562636029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2152065611562636029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2152065611562636029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-day-of-christmas.html' title='The First Day of Christmas'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-7117811487623017278</id><published>2008-12-22T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T11:02:28.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frohe Weihnachten!!!!</title><content type='html'>I just want to wish you all a Frohe Weihnacten and a happy New Year. I will write all my christmas activities this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-7117811487623017278?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/7117811487623017278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=7117811487623017278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/7117811487623017278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/7117811487623017278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/12/frohe-weihnachten.html' title='Frohe Weihnachten!!!!'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-7450127465315420388</id><published>2008-11-25T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:11:48.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW!!!!!!******</title><content type='html'>On Sunday night we had a huge snowstorm which cause us to have around three feet of snow. That night we as in the Biermanski's and I plus an few more, had a snowball fight and went sledding. It was so much fun and I now have bonded more with my host-family more than ever. Ever since I smashed snow in each of their faces a couple times. Ha hA! Although the next day melted most of the snop away I can't wait till it snows again and we start all over again with the fights. Viel Spass Zusammen!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-7450127465315420388?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/7450127465315420388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=7450127465315420388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/7450127465315420388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/7450127465315420388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/11/snow.html' title='SNOW!!!!!!******'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-5932210470589974857</id><published>2008-11-25T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:08:02.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Calling:</title><content type='html'>I have been called to serve as the Primary Pianist in the Krefeld Germany Ward of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. Yeah thats right. I now play the piano for the small and meek. I hope my playing gives them a sense that I love them even if my speaking doesn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-5932210470589974857?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/5932210470589974857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=5932210470589974857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5932210470589974857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5932210470589974857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/11/calling.html' title='A Calling:'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-5028174605066433242</id><published>2008-11-01T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:33:41.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Missionaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Yesterday on Halloween the door bell rang and it was not trick or treaters....it was the missionaries. The Elders on request of the bishopric sent out to find me. And they did. I am so grateful to those two missionaries who showed up on my front door to see how I was doing and to ask if I needed anything. They Also invited me to a concert that night, which I went to. When I arrived Brother Spence (no not the one from home) took the time and talked with me, while I was there many members came up to me and I have made some new friends. Having the missionaries here and around the world is such a blessing to those who are members and non-members. Their example has given me courage and hope to contend church not whenever I can but all the time. Thanks you Elders and Sisters that take the time and search for those who need to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-5028174605066433242?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/5028174605066433242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=5028174605066433242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5028174605066433242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/5028174605066433242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/11/missionaries.html' title='The Missionaries'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-1985255371178866287</id><published>2008-10-17T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:50:24.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Video</title><content type='html'>So far my atempts at puting the video of myself in the north sea has been difficult but I will not give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-1985255371178866287?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/1985255371178866287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=1985255371178866287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1985255371178866287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1985255371178866287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/10/video.html' title='The Video'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-1556833407567017333</id><published>2008-10-15T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:31:19.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holland or as the Germans say The Neiderlands</title><content type='html'>Now to tell you about Holland!&lt;br /&gt;It only took us four hours to get to the house we had rented for the week and the first thing we the teens did, We went to the beach of course. It was only five minutes away by our own feet. So close! It was a some what sunny day and the tide was low. Perfect! After exhausting ourselves at the beach we had back to the house and ate dinner, played some games and went to bed. They next day after sleeping in we had breakfast went to the beach, ate dinner, played games and went to bed. Yep that was our routne for the whole week. So much fun! Each night we played a different game and watched a little tV. Near the End of the week I decided to make a mounument. My mounument was to swim in the North Sea, while recoreding it, and dedicate it to my sister Viktoria who never slacked and swimming at the oregon coast with me. And I did, twice. The first time I was by myself then the second time I got Laurids my host-brother and his friend in the water too. The next post I will try and post the video.&lt;br /&gt;By for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-1556833407567017333?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/1556833407567017333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=1556833407567017333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1556833407567017333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1556833407567017333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/10/holland-or-as-germans-say-neiderlands.html' title='Holland or as the Germans say The Neiderlands'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-2920243935009000358</id><published>2008-10-14T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T13:12:35.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>After the past three weeks it is hard to get back into the groove of things like school and daily life. However it is nice to be home and rested.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I will take the time to write about my experiences, casue now it is time for bed and I and tired. Tchüss. Bis Morgen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-2920243935009000358?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/2920243935009000358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=2920243935009000358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2920243935009000358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2920243935009000358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-2328609080880209573</id><published>2008-10-01T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T02:46:22.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Oktoberfest....:(</title><content type='html'>This week I was to travel to Munich to witness the Oktoberfest......sadly I wasn't able to make it. However its nothing to be sad about I will always be able to go to other Fest. Prost!!!!(in other words "cheers")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-2328609080880209573?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/2328609080880209573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=2328609080880209573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2328609080880209573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2328609080880209573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-more-oktoberfest.html' title='No More Oktoberfest....:('/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-3034199634442314094</id><published>2008-10-01T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T02:43:26.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Host Family</title><content type='html'>Some of you know and some of you don't. About 6 1/2 weeks ago I switcthed host families. I am now living with the Biermanski's. Mira Biermanski is a old exchange student that stayed with us about a half a year ago. She has a brother Laurids and a mom Gabi. They are a awesome family that welcomed me with open arms and I am forever grateful to them. Thank you Family Biermanski for allowing me into your home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-3034199634442314094?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/3034199634442314094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=3034199634442314094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/3034199634442314094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/3034199634442314094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-host-family.html' title='My Host Family'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-6205606435681532176</id><published>2008-09-30T04:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T04:14:57.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prague and the Day Before</title><content type='html'>Now I will tell you everything that has happened in the past week. It will take some time though, not that your complaining. I will start some time ago...September 19th As I was walking around shopping with Mira and her Family, around the busy shopping district of Mönchengladbach. Two things happened right after another. First, Missionaries. We were walking across the street when Mira pointed at something the opposite direction we were going, two elder missionaries. My heart leapt at the sight of them I wanted to go and talk to them but decided to not bug them with memories of the states and home. As we went into the first store (H&amp;amp;M, yes I know I have one within bus distance) I couldn't help but think about those two Missionaries. while as I walked out of H&amp;amp;M, heart leapt with joy, there across the street where a group of Elder and Sister Missionaries singing the hymns in this bust part of town, while Elders walked up to people and start talking to them. Even though many shook their heads and kept walking the Elders kept talking to those with even a tiny bit of interest. I felt the Spirit and Love for this people radiated from these simple men and women like never before in my time here. It made my heart soar with peace and love. Right there in that moment while everyone bustled along in their busy day I felt proud and rejuvenated to be a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints. The second took some time to figure out. After My experience with the Missionaries as they where looking around for a sweatshirt for Mira, I didn't have anything to do so I leaned up against a pillar and watched them. then I started to realize another feeling in my heart, it was love and yearning for my sister Viktoria who is serving a mission right now back in the states and she and I used to go shopping together all the time. Shopping with my host family and seeing those missionaries made me realize how much I miss Viktoria with all my heart, and I am proud to say that is my sister and that you are faithfully serving a mission.&lt;br /&gt;September 20th-26th (Sunday through Friday)&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Traveled to Prague on a double decker bus for the class trip. While walking around town late at night I had a bad feeling so asked if we (the group I was with) could head back to the hotel, with some reluctance on their part we did.&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;Took a tour of the City and some of its historic buildings. After the tour we separated into smaller groups and went sight seeing a shopping. There was a mall with 200 stores right next door to our hotel....yeah. The people I was with Mira, Juana, and Hopper(nickname) wanted to go to a bar for a drink. I told them I didn't want to go. They said that They would check it out and if it was okay then we would go, but I just went back to the hotel.They wanted to know what was up with me and I told them what I believe and what my standards are. I was little annoyed at Mira cause she was the one mostly wanted to go to the bar, so that I could "experience" what it was all about. She knows me and why would she of all people want to put me in that situation. But after our brief talk they understood me better and all is well for now.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Toured a Brewery, went shopping, had a house party (yep there was alcohol) I just hung out on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Toured a Concentration Camp from WWII, it was really....well I really can't put a word or phrase to it. Others that night went to a bar while I stayed behind.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Toured a church with bones decorating it walls like "Jewelry", seriously. Took a group photo. Walked to Hard Rock Cafe and got T-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;Traveled home.&lt;br /&gt;That was my adventure in Prague and it was really interesting. Anyway, since we've been back the fam and I have been cleaning and resting. Next week We are going to the Nederlands for a vacay!!!! I will write aboiut that when we get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-6205606435681532176?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/6205606435681532176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=6205606435681532176' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/6205606435681532176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/6205606435681532176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/09/prague-and-day-before.html' title='Prague and the Day Before'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-8843028331605859676</id><published>2008-09-16T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:37:47.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Well it's time to inform you all of the next three weeks and what it means to me and you..........what it means to me......21st - 26th Prague (Class Trip, oh and going to Hard Rock Cafe!!!)28th - 5th OktoberFest (That's right I am going....and no I will not drink a single drop of beer.....although I will be tempted to eat a lot of Wurst....ha ha....)6th - 11th Holiday in the Nederland's (With the Biermanski's)....you might be asking yourself why this concerns you...well I just wanted you all to know why I won't be writing for the next three weeks........oh and I will definitely take pictures so you can all be jealous....ha ha....jk...jk....Love yaTchüss&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-8843028331605859676?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/8843028331605859676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=8843028331605859676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/8843028331605859676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/8843028331605859676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/09/well-its-time-to-inform-you-all-of-next.html' title=''/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-6589500476408399294</id><published>2008-09-11T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T10:38:41.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week Of School....and more....</title><content type='html'>So I finally have a chance to write, however it will be short cause I am not much of a writer........&lt;br /&gt;My week is plan and more often a little too much. Here is my schedule for the week and every week for school....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;Päda (Social Science)&lt;br /&gt;Physolophy&lt;br /&gt;Chemie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Math&lt;br /&gt;Biology&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Wednsday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;Deutch&lt;br /&gt;Sowi (Contempary Issues)&lt;br /&gt;Kunst (Art)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Thurday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kunst&lt;br /&gt;Physolophy&lt;br /&gt;Math&lt;br /&gt;Deutsch&lt;br /&gt;Päda&lt;br /&gt;Sport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sowi&lt;br /&gt;Biology&lt;br /&gt;Päda&lt;br /&gt;Sport&lt;br /&gt;Chemie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah talk about busy. It's hard to figure out what everyone is saying and what is going in every class. I have been fortunate though, there is always someone who is willing to help me.&lt;br /&gt;When I get home from school I am so tired and I eat lunch, then either go take a nap or read.&lt;br /&gt;On the weekends that is another story. This saturday I am hanging out with Mary-Jaunna, she is a super cool chick and we are going shopping!!!!!! (don't worry mom I will be wise). Then on Sunday I am going to Krefeld to church and then it's relax till another week starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Germany as a whole is a amazing place even though it has some weird things about it, nothing is prefect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really about it. Nothing different than back home other then the language (which will soon be no problem).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-6589500476408399294?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/6589500476408399294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=6589500476408399294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/6589500476408399294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/6589500476408399294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/09/week-of-schooland-more.html' title='A Week Of School....and more....'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-8255679204720393525</id><published>2008-07-29T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:53:34.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanderer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  As of today I find my self a wanderer. Not really belonging to my home, but not really in my new life in Gemany. When will I be placed? Who knows. All I know is the journey there will be an adventure.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='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/7973004880531914655-8255679204720393525?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/8255679204720393525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=8255679204720393525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/8255679204720393525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/8255679204720393525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/07/wanderer.html' title='Wanderer'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-4202944299518154683</id><published>2008-07-29T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:45:24.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ONLY FOUR MORE DAYS LEFT TILL MY FLIGHT LEAVES THE MEDFORD OREGON INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I am getting ready for this grand adventure I look to see what really caused this quick act of courage and I find that my true friends the ones I love most dear and my family have supported me in any activity I so choose to participate in. I would just like to say thank you to those who have made my life eventful who have stood by me even when I was a real jerk to them and when they and I had our downs. Once again thank you for always being there for me, and I just want you to know that I will always be there for you even though I am half a world away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-4202944299518154683?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/4202944299518154683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=4202944299518154683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4202944299518154683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/4202944299518154683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-thanks.html' title='Just a Thanks'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-8498820268374723159</id><published>2008-07-11T09:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T09:39:30.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flags'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-8498820268374723159?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/8498820268374723159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=8498820268374723159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/8498820268374723159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/8498820268374723159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-1099140833382975274</id><published>2008-05-22T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:58:48.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plane Ticket!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;So I have bought my plane ticket I am leaving the 2nd of august in the evening. I will be arriving in Washington D.C in the morning......YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-1099140833382975274?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/1099140833382975274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=1099140833382975274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1099140833382975274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/1099140833382975274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/05/plane-ticket.html' title='Plane Ticket!'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-964211952058425450</id><published>2008-05-08T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T18:19:02.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Agenda</title><content type='html'>Washington D.C. : 3-4 Days&lt;br /&gt;Language course in Germany : 2 Weeks&lt;br /&gt;With host family : 10 Months (give or take)&lt;br /&gt;super exceited : priceless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-964211952058425450?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/964211952058425450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=964211952058425450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/964211952058425450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/964211952058425450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-agenda.html' title='My Agenda'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-3647427747849080567</id><published>2008-05-06T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T18:01:22.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meine Host Familien</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;So if you didn't catch that Meine Host Familien is My Host Family in English. Now is the time to tell you about my Host Family. The parents are in their late fifties. they have four grown-up children, and a dog. They live in Essen which is above Frankfurt. My school, Viktroia-Gymanism, is a few miles away so I will be taking the bus. Thats about it. They seem like a lovely Family and I can;t wait to meet them and live with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-3647427747849080567?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/3647427747849080567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=3647427747849080567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/3647427747849080567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/3647427747849080567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/05/meine-host-familien.html' title='Meine Host Familien'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-2559621613016953414</id><published>2008-05-06T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:55:30.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Timeline as of 05-05-08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To give you a little bit of more information of my schedule, I will give some tid bits to digest. &lt;/span&gt;In early August, I will travel to Washington D.C. and spend a few day chillin and meeting some very important people. Then I will fly over to Germany and take a 2-week long language course to give me a jumpstart. After that I will be sent to my host Family (see new post for more info) where I will start school and have some fun. With a little luck I will be speaking the language flutently in/around three months. Wow! Thats right buddy, I will have one sweet accent when I get back. I haven't decided on what I will do when I get back, but thats for another post down the line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-2559621613016953414?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/2559621613016953414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=2559621613016953414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2559621613016953414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2559621613016953414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-timeline-as-of-05-05-08.html' title='My Timeline as of 05-05-08'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7973004880531914655.post-2857526352506541767</id><published>2008-05-03T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:51:11.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First News</title><content type='html'>Well I am going to Germany. Thats right I am going to Germany. For ten months to be exact. And all the adventures I will have will be adventures to blog....and remember! I intent to blog on a weekly basis, however, if I do not I am sorry. I will try my hardest to blog every thing I do...well not everything...most of it though!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7973004880531914655-2857526352506541767?l=thegermanblonde.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/feeds/2857526352506541767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7973004880531914655&amp;postID=2857526352506541767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2857526352506541767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7973004880531914655/posts/default/2857526352506541767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegermanblonde.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-news.html' title='First News'/><author><name>The German Blonde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14376360907788391098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
