<?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-8364832596449289020</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:56:56.947-04:00</updated><category term='`'/><title type='text'>Xo, Lucy</title><subtitle type='html'>Hey guys..Lucy here. I hope you like my blog, even though there is not too much to it. Leave me a message!

       xo,
         Lucy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-6773302517796587658</id><published>2008-10-20T00:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:29:41.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We can pulvarize poverty! (Stubc08)</title><content type='html'>What is poverty? According to dictionary.com, poverty is insufficiancy or indigence. Although some people do not have to worry about money or if they will have dinner that evening, there are many people who wake up wondering if they can make it through the day. It is heartbreaking to think that one billion children live in poverty. That is one in every two children. Also, almost half the world (three billion people) live on less than $2.50 a day. Can we go on like this? What happens if this continues? Why? A single person can change this. The girl effect shows the small steps in which a girl can change the world. It is amazing. thegirleffect.com. What are you thinking at this moment? "Oh, I am just an average person, I can't do anything." If thats what you are thinking, that is not the case! You alone can raise awarness by making flyers, starting an organization, or simply telling someone. Just taking two seconds and tell somebody whats going on can make a difference. Together we can pulvarize poverty and together we can make a difference.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-6773302517796587658?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/6773302517796587658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=6773302517796587658' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/6773302517796587658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/6773302517796587658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-can-pulvarize-poverty-stubc08.html' title='We can pulvarize poverty! (Stubc08)'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-370945552182751779</id><published>2008-10-19T23:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:10:37.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The good ol' state of Georgia! (stubc08)</title><content type='html'>If you like good football, some scary ghost stories, and southern cooking that makes you want to smile, I suggest you make your way to my state, Georgia. Home of the University of Georgia, Paula Deen, famous peaches, and so much more. Georgia is not only a great place to live, but also a great place to visit. If you were to stop by, there are a few places that I would recommend. First, I would go to the heart of Atlanta and go to the Georgia aquarium. Not only is it right in the middle of downtown, there is a plentiful amount of exotic animals. Then, I think you should move on over to Athens. Home of the Georgia Bulldogs (Go dawgs!) Lots of excitment at the university and also many cute botiques in downtown Athens. After an adventorous day in Athens, Savannah should be your next stop. Savannah, a very historic city, is a great place to stop. While there, you should visit one of Paula Deen's famous resteraunts and maybe go on a ghost tour. The tours there are so much fun. They even have one that takes you in a hurse. It's great! If you want to see a different side of Georgia, I would recommend Hiawassee. It is a smaller town, but let me tell you, it is georgous. The mountains there are breath taking. Hiawassee also has quick and easy access to many fun places. Those would include Chatanooga, Tennessee and certain areas in North Carolina, so perfect for a day trip! There are so many things in Georgia to see and do, I can barely even start to name them all. I hope if you come to Georgia, that you will tell me all about your experiences and if you thought my advice was helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Lucy Carlyle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-370945552182751779?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/370945552182751779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=370945552182751779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/370945552182751779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/370945552182751779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-ol-state-of-georgia-stubc08.html' title='The good ol&apos; state of Georgia! (stubc08)'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-561591346937655192</id><published>2008-09-23T13:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T14:17:25.817-04:00</updated><title type='text'>#5 The introductions of different people (stubc08)</title><content type='html'>Introductions can say a lot about a person. If I was introducing myself I would say,"Hello, I'm Lucy Carlyle, and you are.." How the person responds really sets the tone for how they would like to be addressed and how they would like for you to think about them. If someone said, "Hello, I am Mrs. Walters", they would want you to call them Mrs. Walters. If they do not want for you to call them by their first name, they obviously are not very close to you and do not want your relationship to be on a relaxed level. If you call someone Mrs. W or Mr. G, then you still are showing respect for them, but in a more relaxed way. You are obviously somewhat close with them and they do not mind. If you call someone Mrs. Susan or Mr. Jim, then they are very close to you and don't mind, thats also still respectful, but at a very comfortable level. Finally, if you call someone Susan or Jim, you are obviously friends or family friends in which they don't really care and they feel more like friends to you,  instead of feeling superior.&lt;br /&gt;        So, lets recap. If you call someone Mrs. King or Mrs. Walters, it is the most respectful and the most professional. If you call someone Mrs. W or Mr. G is still respectful, just more relaxed. Mrs. Susan or Mr. Jim, it is usually what you call someone when you are close.  And Susan or Jim is the friendliest and most relaxed of them all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-561591346937655192?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/561591346937655192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=561591346937655192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/561591346937655192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/561591346937655192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/09/5-introductions-of-different-people.html' title='#5 The introductions of different people (stubc08)'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-383448781531553741</id><published>2008-09-22T10:50:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T17:00:01.628-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The whole thing! (completed)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear Reader,&lt;br /&gt;This paper is an exploration of many genres of writing. I will be using an advice column, an interview, a recipe, a poem and a script to show many views of what it was like to perform in Fiddler on the Roof. I will also have a few quotes to include.Fiddler on the Roof, may I add, has not been the only play in which I have performed, but it has had a special meaning to me since the auditions. It was a play done over the summer. "Why would I waste my summer?", you ask. Well, the answer is quite simple. Acting is something I love to do, so any time I get the chance, I go for it. Also, there was a great director and I knew the entire cast, so I felt very comfortable. Being cast as Golde, a main character, taught me many lessons as I went along, and I hope to explain them throughout this exploration of writing.I hope that I an put as much fun and energy in this paper as I had doing the play. So, ladies and gentleman, please turn off your cell phones and enjoy the Lucy Carlyle remake of Fiddler on the Roof.&lt;br /&gt;Genres1. My first genre will be an advice column. Here I will help someone with a drama related problem that they are having.2. My second genre will be an interview. This will show a more personal side of me and my experiences in Fiddler on the Roof 3. My third genre will be a recipe. Here I will show the "ingredients" of what makes a good actor/actress.4. My fourth genre will be a poem. Here I will express feelings for my character. Fifth and finally, I will have a script. This will show my own work of a script that&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I came up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Dear Lucy, I really want to audition for the school musical, but there is a wee problem. I have EXTREME stage fright. And I am an outgoing girl, but I just can't show that on the stage. What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared from Seattle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy: Well sometimes the stage can be overwhelming, but just think about it like this. People want to see you..thats why they are there. Most of the people ARE your friends and family. Also, you said that you were outgoing, so you already entertain people, just use your natural gift on the stage. And if that doesn't work, just imagine everybody in their underwear. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lucy,I am a guy who has been playing football and basketball FOREVER! But, I want to audition for the school musical. When I was on the team, we used to nag on the drama kids..and now I'm wanting to be one of them. I don't know if I can make the switch from quarterback to cast member.. HELP!&lt;br /&gt;Optional from Ontario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy: Well, it sounds like you have a major "Troy Bolton situation" if you ask me, get it.. Haha.. Anyway, If your friends are really your friends, then they wouldn't care. They should like you not how many touchdowns you make or the three pointer you made to score the winning points against your rival. Hey, you should encourage them to come, maybe they'll paint their faces or something silly like that. Good Luck and Break a leg! &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/on_the_stage_he_was_natural-simple-affecting-/187682.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the stage he was natural, simple, affecting, 'Twas only when he was off, he was acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;An interview with Lucy Carlyle (LC). Interviewer: Seventeen Magazing (SM)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(SM) Hey Lucy, thank you so much for taking the time to hang with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(LC) Not a problem, I love you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(SM) Do you mind if we ask you a few questions about your recent production of "Fiddler on the Roof?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(LC) Ask away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(SM) Tell us a about your role and a little about your character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(LC) Well, I played Golde. She is a woman who is probably in her late fifties. She has five daughters and a husband named Tevye. Although she may come across as a brood, she has a very pure heart and only wants the best for her family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(SM) That's sweet. Tell us, what is special about this play over other plays in which you have performed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(LC) One thing that I enjoy is getting to learn about another religion. "Fiddler" is about a Jewish family in a mostly-Jewish city. I was raised strictly Episcopalian, so I was unable to be exposed to the different religions, but I know get to learn about Sabbath and Jewish wedding customs. Pretty much the whole sha-bang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(SM) Sha-bang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(LC) Who doesn't say sha-bang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(SM) Aside from acting, what do you like to do in your spare time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(LC) Well, I love sports. I play a lot of softball, and&lt;em&gt; I &lt;/em&gt;love to hang out with my friends. I have a pretty chill personality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(SM) I think that is about it. Thank you Lucy. Good luck in any upcoming plays or performances!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(LC) (Laughing) Thank you so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you hungry to know what it takes to make a good actor or actress? Well, hopefully I can help you out.A good actor contains:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of enjoyment -because you should always enjoy what you do (for me, it's being on stage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 teaspoons courage -for some people, it takes a lot of courage just to walk onto the stage, much less sing a song or recite a dialouge. Courage is a MUST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups of happiness- when you are happy on stage, it reflects upon the audience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 tablespoons projection- one thing that no audience member likes is a quiet voice on stage where NOBODY can here you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of double-lifeness- what does the mean? don't be the average you, try to put yourself in your characters shoes. YOU ARE YOUR CHARACTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup of stage presence- does the audience want to look up and see you? Do you really want to be there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon of almost blindness- The lights might seem really bright and shiny when you first get on stage. Trust me, you'll get used to them. Whatever you do, don't look directly in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cups of "face"- make sure that you keep a face, if it is a sad scene, don't look bored, look sad. That goes for if it is a romantic scene, a happy scene, a scary scene, just keep face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon of reward- make sure that you constantly tell yourself how proud you are of yourself for doing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sprinkle on some good dance moves and you are set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put ingredients in a blender. Blend for about a minute, or as long as it takes to get a puree.You can bake this at 350 and get a nice casserole or dip chips in it like salsa.ENJOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/as_in_a_theatre-the_eyes_of_men-after_a_well/145146.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As in a theatre, the eyes of men, after a well-graced actor leaves the stage, are idly bent on him that enters next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;”~William Shakespeare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Golde&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I look at them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They don't see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They just see who I'm trying to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Golde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have to stay like her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Golde not Lucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not a fun loving teenager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who likes to have a good time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A middle-aged woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From Anatevka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where is Anatevka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is that even a place?It has to be a place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Golde lives there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But is it that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I live in an imaginary place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am imagining not being me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But being her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Golde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A conversation between Rose Oliver and Cooper Madison in the school hallway. Last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: We are finally free!&lt;br /&gt;C: Haha! I know, goodbye homework, lunchroom food, and lockers, hello sleeping until noon, getting a good tan, and the smoothies with the little paper umbrellas. I love those things!&lt;br /&gt;R: Okay, so this summer we can head to New York City for a week and shop. Oh and Grease is playing, so we can check that out. The last three weeks of summer, though, are dedicated to my one true love. THE BEACH!&lt;br /&gt;C: New York City sounds great, but I might have to 86 the beach. I'm busy those three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;R: (looking in shock) why? no you cannot, please no. WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?&lt;br /&gt;C: Well, I'm thinking about doing a play.&lt;br /&gt;R:What?&lt;br /&gt;C: I really want to do it. It's called Fiddler on the Roof. I don't know that much about it, but I bet it will be fun. And if it's not, I will make it fun. You know, give it the Cooper Madison touch (gives a huge smile). Hey maybe you could audition, too.&lt;br /&gt;R: Oh Please, why on Earth would I want to COMPLETELY WASTE my summer dancing around in tu-tus and singing songs?&lt;br /&gt;C: Well, we don't wear tu-tus and it's actually really fun. Some other people from school are doing it.&lt;br /&gt;R: Are you serious?&lt;br /&gt;C: Serious as a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;R: I've never understood why you liked to do those things. Plays, I mean. But if you really want to, I guess I could get my mom to reserve the beach house for the three weeks before the play starts and we could hang out.&lt;br /&gt;C: You are my best friend.R: Hey, I try.Cooper shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;R: So what color tu-tu are you wearing again?They both laugh and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;12 years later at the Oscars&lt;br /&gt;Announcer: and the Oscar goes to (drumrole) COOPER MADISON FOR BEST ACTRESS.C: Oh my gosh (almost in tears). This is unbelievable. Thank you all, thank you. I want to thank the producers, God, mom and family, and all the little people. You are the future! There is one special recognition I would like to make, I want to thank my best friend Rose Oliver for always believing in me. She gave up her beach time for me, and I love her like a sister. Thank you all and have a nice evening! (Kisses the Oscar and walks off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/most_convicted_felons_are_just_people_who_were/251654.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most convicted felons are just people who were not taken to museums or Broadway musicals as children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;”~Libby Gelman-Waxner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/with_any_part_you_play-there_is_a_certain_amount/342657.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With any part you play, there is a certain amount of yourself in it. There has to be, otherwise it's just not acting. It's lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;”~Johnny Depp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-383448781531553741?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/383448781531553741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=383448781531553741' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/383448781531553741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/383448781531553741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/09/whole-thing.html' title='The whole thing! (completed)'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-7629527734611508483</id><published>2008-09-21T19:04:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:22:48.530-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='`'/><title type='text'>Interesting acting quotes that just might show up in my paper!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;Life's like a play; it's not the length but the excellence of the acting that matters”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Seneca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/with_any_part_you_play-there_is_a_certain_amount/342657.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;With any part you play, there is a certain amount of yourself in it. There has to be, otherwise it's just not acting. It's lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Johnny Depp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/on_the_stage_he_was_natural-simple-affecting-/187682.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On the stage he was natural, simple, affecting, 'Twas only when he was off, he was acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Oliver Goldsmith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/most_convicted_felons_are_just_people_who_were/251654.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Most convicted felons are just people who were not taken to museums or Broadway musicals as children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Libby Gelman-Waxner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://thinkexist.com/quotation/as_in_a_theatre-the_eyes_of_men-after_a_well/145146.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As in a theatre, the eyes of men, after a well-graced actor leaves the stage, are idly bent on him that enters next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~William Shakespeare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-7629527734611508483?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/7629527734611508483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=7629527734611508483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/7629527734611508483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/7629527734611508483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/09/interesting-acting-quotes-that-just.html' title='Interesting acting quotes that just might show up in my paper!'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-989780442684440881</id><published>2008-09-21T18:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T19:02:51.498-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Genre #5 (Poem)</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Golde&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at them&lt;br /&gt;They don't see me&lt;br /&gt;They just see who I'm trying to be&lt;br /&gt;Golde.&lt;br /&gt;A character&lt;br /&gt;I have to stay like her&lt;br /&gt;Golde not Lucy&lt;br /&gt;Not a fun loving teenager&lt;br /&gt;Who likes to have a good time&lt;br /&gt;A middle-aged woman&lt;br /&gt;From Anatevka&lt;br /&gt;Where is Anatevka?&lt;br /&gt;Is that even a place?&lt;br /&gt;It has to be a place&lt;br /&gt;Golde lives there&lt;br /&gt;But is it that&lt;br /&gt;I live in an imaginary place.&lt;br /&gt;I am imagining not being me&lt;br /&gt;but being her&lt;br /&gt;Golde.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-989780442684440881?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/989780442684440881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=989780442684440881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/989780442684440881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/989780442684440881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/09/genre-5-poem.html' title='Genre #5 (Poem)'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-5425660575868258031</id><published>2008-09-21T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:35:11.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Genre #4 (Script)</title><content type='html'>A coversation between Rose Oliver and Cooper Madison in the school hallway. Last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: We are finally free!&lt;br /&gt;C: Haha! I know, goodbye homework, lunchroom food, and lockers, hello sleeping until noon, getting a good tan, and the smoothies with the little paper umbrellas, I love those things.&lt;br /&gt;R: Okay, so this summer we can head to New York City for a week and shop. Oh and Grease is playing, so we can check that out. The last three weeks of summer, though, are dedicated to my one true love. THE BEACH!&lt;br /&gt;C: New York City sounds great, but I might have to 86 the beach. I'm busy those three weeks.&lt;br /&gt;R: (looking in shock) why? no you cannot, please no. WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?&lt;br /&gt;C: Well, I'm thinking about doing a play.&lt;br /&gt;R:What?&lt;br /&gt;C: I really want to do it. It's called Fiddler on the Roof. I don't know that much about it, but I bet it will be fun. And if it's not, I will make it fun. You know, give it the Cooper Madison touch (gives a huge smile). Hey maybe you could audition, too.&lt;br /&gt;R: Oh Please, why on Earth would I want to COMPLETELY WASTE my summer dancing around in tu-tus and singing songs?&lt;br /&gt;C: Well, we don't wear tu-tus and it's actually really fun. Some other people from school are doing it.&lt;br /&gt;R: Are you serious?&lt;br /&gt;C: Serious as a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;R: I've never understood why you liked to do those things. Plays, I mean. But if you really want to, I guess I could get my mom to reserve the beach house for the three weeks before the play starts and we could hang out.&lt;br /&gt;C: You are my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;R: Hey, I try.&lt;br /&gt;Cooper shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;R: So what color tu-tu are you wearing again?&lt;br /&gt;They both laugh and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;12 years later at the Oscars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Announcer: and the Oscar goes to (drumrole) COOPER MADISON FOR BEST ACTRESS.&lt;br /&gt;C: Oh my gosh (almost in tears). This is unbelievable. Thank you all, thank you. I want to thank the producers, God, mom and family, and all the little people. You are the future! There is one special recognition I would like to make, I want to thank my best friend Rose Oliver for always believing in me. She gave up her beach time for me, and I love her like a sister. Thank you all and have a nice evening! (Kisses the Oscar and walks off)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-5425660575868258031?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5425660575868258031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=5425660575868258031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/5425660575868258031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/5425660575868258031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/09/genre-4-script.html' title='Genre #4 (Script)'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-8344373941105921761</id><published>2008-09-21T16:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T17:56:53.974-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Genre #3 (Ingredients)</title><content type='html'>Are you hungry to know what it takes to make a good actor or actress? Well, hopefully I can help you out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;A good actor contains:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of enjoyment -because you should always enjoy what you do (for me, it's being on stage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 teaspoons courage -for some people, it takes a lot of courage just to walk onto the stage, much less sing a song or recite a dialouge, so courage is a MUST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cups of happiness- when you are happy on stage, it reflects upon the audience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons projection- one thing that no audience member likes is a quiet voice on stage where NOBODY can here you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup of double-lifeness- what does the mean? don't be the average you, try to put yourself in your characters shoes. YOU ARE YOUR CHARACTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup of stage presence- does the audience want to look up and see you? Do you really want to be there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon of almost blindness- The lights might seem really bright and shiny when you first get on stage, you'll get used to them. Whatever you do, don't look directly in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cups of "face"- make sure that you keep a face, if it is a sad scene, don't look bored, look sad, that goes for if it is a romantic scene, a happy scene, a scary scene, just keep face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon of reward- make sure that you constantly tell yourself how proud you are of yourself for doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkle on some good dance moves and you are set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put ingredients in a blender. Blend for about a minute, or as long as it takes to get a puree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can bake this at 350 and get a nice casserole or dip chips in it like salsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-8344373941105921761?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/8344373941105921761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=8344373941105921761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/8344373941105921761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/8344373941105921761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/09/genre-3-ingredients.html' title='Genre #3 (Ingredients)'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-416916887415602824</id><published>2008-09-10T10:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:34:50.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Genre #1 (Advice Column)</title><content type='html'>Dear Lucy,&lt;br /&gt;I really want to audition for the school musical, but there is a wee problem. I have EXTREME stage fright. And I am an outgoing girl, but I just can't show that on the stage. What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared from Seattle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy: Well sometimes the stage can be overwhelming, but just think about it like this. People want to see you..thats why they are there. Most of the people ARE your friends and family. Also, you said that you were outgoing, so you already entertain people, just use your natural gift on the stage. And if that doesn't work, just imagine everybody in their underwear. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Lucy Carlyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lucy,&lt;br /&gt;I am a guy who has been playing football and basketball FOREVER! But, I want to audition for the school musical. When I was on the team, we used to nag on the drama kids..and now I'm wanting to be one of them. I don't know if I can make the switch from quarterback to cast member.. HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optional from Ontario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy: Well, it sounds like you have a major "Troy Bolton situation" if you ask me, get it.. Haha.. Anyway, If your friends are really your friends, then they wouldn't care. They should like you not how many touchdowns you make or the three pointer you made to score the winning points against your rival. Hey, you should encourage them to come, maybe they'll paint their faces or something silly like that. Good Luck and Break a leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Lucy Carlyle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-416916887415602824?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/416916887415602824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=416916887415602824' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/416916887415602824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/416916887415602824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/09/advice-column-genre-1.html' title='Genre #1 (Advice Column)'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-2052799488487479265</id><published>2008-09-08T11:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T17:59:18.007-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Performing in Fiddler on the Roof =]</title><content type='html'>Dear Reader,&lt;br /&gt;This paper is an exploration of many genres of writing. I will be using an advice column, a brochure, a recipe, song lyrics, and a poem to show many views of what it was like to perform in Fiddler on the Roof. I will also have an excerpt of the program and a few quotes to include.&lt;br /&gt;Fiddler on the Roof, may I add, has not been the only play in which I have performed, but it has had a special meaning to me since the auditions. It was a play done over the summer. "Why would I waste my summer?", you ask. Well, the answer is quite simple. Acting is something I love to do, so any time I get the chance, I go for it. Also, there was a great director and I knew the entire cast, so I felt very comfortable. Being cast as Golde, a main character, taught me many lessons as I went along, and I hope to explain them throughout this exploration of writing.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I an put as much fun and energy in this paper as I had doing the play. So, ladies and gentleman, please turn off your cell phones and enjoy the Lucy Carlyle remake of Fiddler on the Roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genres&lt;br /&gt;1. My first genre will be an advice column. Here I will help someone with a drama related problem that they are having.&lt;br /&gt;2. My second genre will be a brochure/pamphlet. I will be encouraging people to come see Fiddler on the Roof&lt;br /&gt;3. My third genre will be a recipe. Here I will show the "ingredients" of what makes a good actor/actress.&lt;br /&gt;4. My fourth genre will be a script. Here I will show lines from Fiddler and make up my own.&lt;br /&gt;5. My fifth will be a poem. Here I will be talking about the thrill of being on stage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-2052799488487479265?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/2052799488487479265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=2052799488487479265' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/2052799488487479265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/2052799488487479265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/09/performing-in-fiddler-on-roof.html' title='Performing in Fiddler on the Roof =]'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8364832596449289020.post-7937328873796354298</id><published>2008-08-29T19:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:38:39.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>uhh..hi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hello there beautiful people...Thanks for visiting the -sweetest- blog EVER! haha...well look around and enjoy all that there is to enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8364832596449289020-7937328873796354298?l=lucycarlyle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/feeds/7937328873796354298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8364832596449289020&amp;postID=7937328873796354298' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/7937328873796354298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8364832596449289020/posts/default/7937328873796354298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lucycarlyle.blogspot.com/2008/08/uhhhi.html' title='uhh..hi'/><author><name>Lucy Carlyle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01703000754059934311</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4Ls4EzCgj7o/SPduYc9pjAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/idWSZ_2-zYQ/S220/Picture+1.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
