<?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-177998860035715028</id><updated>2011-07-28T10:35:16.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NE Pearl Girl</title><subtitle type='html'>New England: a region of northeastern United States comprising Maine and New Hampshire and Vermont and Massachusetts and Rhode Island and Connecticut

Pearl: a smooth lustrous round structure inside the shell of a clam or oyster; much valued as a jewel 

Girl:a youthful female person</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177998860035715028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>NE Pearl Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16787420966786366028</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>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177998860035715028.post-2368380838678062171</id><published>2009-09-30T11:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T11:58:35.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Eights. And a Wedding Dress.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3XVH-BVEh2s/SsN_T3InYzI/AAAAAAAAAyI/oW6eP3cwf2I/s1600-h/IMG_1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3XVH-BVEh2s/SsN_T3InYzI/AAAAAAAAAyI/oW6eP3cwf2I/s320/IMG_1494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387289558459573042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 8 months I'll be getting married to the same boy I started dating when I was 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooooow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only now, I have to hope that I fit into my wedding dress when it finally arrives from its manufacturer in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surgery makes you gain weight.  Ewww.  At least I begged the nice ladies to order me the next size up because I would be getting my arm cut open and wouldn't be moving around much for 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I go to see if I need surgery number 3.  This would be on my ring and pinky of my left hand.  If only I could beg the ring people to go up a size since the swelling doesn't go away for 8 months.  I already had this surgery once.  Its a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be a ringless bride.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the dress.  Let's all hope that come Thanksgiving when its supposed to arrive we can still get this girl into it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/177998860035715028-2368380838678062171?l=nepearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2368380838678062171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-eights-and-wedding-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177998860035715028/posts/default/2368380838678062171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177998860035715028/posts/default/2368380838678062171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/crazy-eights-and-wedding-dress.html' title='Crazy Eights. And a Wedding Dress.'/><author><name>NE Pearl Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16787420966786366028</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3XVH-BVEh2s/SsN_T3InYzI/AAAAAAAAAyI/oW6eP3cwf2I/s72-c/IMG_1494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-177998860035715028.post-8841780841179416539</id><published>2009-09-22T11:27:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:33:57.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Skinny.</title><content type='html'>So now that I am old and wise and 23 I've decided to update my (not so) little wardrobe.  I went all over the malls around Boston yesterday in hopes of finding some really amazing article of clothing to tie my wardrobe together with a trendy new fashion.  Honestly I'm getting kind of sick of the whole preppy look that dominates my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after many mental attempts of trying on skinny jeans, I entered the Gap and held my breath while I put a pair on.  I held my breath because that was the only way they were ever going up over my knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the look of skinny jeans on some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not one of those people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided they don't look so good on girls with muscle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They didn't look awfffful, but they didn't look right either.  I think they are supposed to be skinny, but not SKIN TIGHT.  I mean, even the calves were skin tight.  I don't think that's right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should't have taken part in so many sports over the years, but I think I'll take muscular thighs and calves over skinny jeans any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do really want a pair to wear with uggs and a baggy sweater come New England winter.  But I'll have to get my courage up again first.  And bring those articles with me when I try them on..... Juuuuust to make sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/177998860035715028-8841780841179416539?l=nepearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8841780841179416539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/skinny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177998860035715028/posts/default/8841780841179416539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177998860035715028/posts/default/8841780841179416539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/2009/09/skinny.html' title='The Skinny.'/><author><name>NE Pearl Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16787420966786366028</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-177998860035715028.post-5629808512286005030</id><published>2009-08-16T01:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T02:18:59.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So I officially fail at blogging...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So it seem as though the only time I ever get around to writing is after  &lt;/span&gt;I have surgery...  Yep, that's right, surgery numero dos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time the good old elbow.  Ulnar nerve to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently something that I have in common with 55 year old men besides golf and the love of money is a good messed up nerve in the elbow.  Hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now (while I recover for 4 months) I will take the time to plan my wedding and document the journey with all of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aren't you all wicked excited????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be good I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tomorrow I'll show you all where its happening.  Once I get some of my own pictures so I don't feel like I'm being an internet thief!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/177998860035715028-5629808512286005030?l=nepearlgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5629808512286005030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-i-officially-fail-at-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177998860035715028/posts/default/5629808512286005030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/177998860035715028/posts/default/5629808512286005030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nepearlgirl.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-i-officially-fail-at-blogging.html' title='So I officially fail at blogging...'/><author><name>NE Pearl Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16787420966786366028</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>
