<?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-10311895</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:41:42.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cameras View of the World</title><subtitle type='html'>Okay, just so everyone knows, I started this to post pictures that my friend takes with my camera. There may be other stuff posted from time to time, but I'll note when it's photos my friend took. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></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-10311895.post-110969908596204549</id><published>2005-03-01T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T09:44:45.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiple Personalities</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm trying to keep this thing going, but ideas are getting harder, pictures to take as well as little bits to say about them. Here's another attempt at breaking the boredom that is sometimes called "work".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; Who's Who?&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3-1-05/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3-1-05/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my friend's, friends. Coincidentally I call this my same friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3-1-05/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other friend: "Why do I always get second place? Anytime I want to come around I always have to wait my turn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3-1-05/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other friend: "You know, you guys shouldn't fight like that. If you get angry we all get angry. Can't we all just get along?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3-1-05/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other friend: "No we can't all just get along, you freak. You're the reason we break down. We all disagree and we need a tie breaker. You just wimp out and say, 'I don't want to choose sides, man.' Well you better choose sides, or I'll never let you see the light of day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3-1-05/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a rather interesting point when all of them want to come out and talk. If only you could hear the arguing. It's rather strange hearing all those different voices at the same time. Something you can only hear to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3-1-05/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other friend: "Be calm. Concentrate on your minds eye. Only there will you find peace and the truth. Plus you're being too loud for me to meditate....bitches...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3-1-05/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other friend: "Thanks for the insight from the free thinking portion. WE DON'T NEED IT!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110969908596204549?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110969908596204549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110969908596204549' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110969908596204549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110969908596204549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/03/multiple-personalities.html' title='Multiple Personalities'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110926728642294570</id><published>2005-02-24T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T09:48:06.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A long awaited post...</title><content type='html'>Yeah, yeah, it's been a while since I posted. It's cause I'm lazy and didn't have any pictures to post. Nothing good anyway. Anyway, here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; Pics from the Near Past&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/grape.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that's a grape. I don't know why she decided to do this or why it was my camera she decided to use for the picture. I suppose I should count myself lucky she didn't think of something else to take a picture of in her nose, if you know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/grill2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great new grill, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/grill.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It cost her a whole 99 cents for the pack of gum. That's a wrapper for a stick of gum on her teeth. I was hoping she would bite down on it, but apparently she didn't, or she didn't feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/anger1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I told you to never, ever, give me work to do. You're supposed to do it all!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/anger2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Do you understand me?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/anger4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Yes, please don't beat me. I'm so sorry, don't staple my face again, I was setting off the metal detector in the lobby off for a week straight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/anger3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Good. Go and get my lunch then, and it better be free or I'm going to slit your tires and spray shaving cream all over your car."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/anger5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Don't think I won't do it either!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww look, a little turtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kittie?! Oh my, don't fight you two. Kittie, be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh MY! You shouldn't be doing that here you should...um.....go turtle, go turtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v738/nyk0ma/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the show. You should make a video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110926728642294570?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110926728642294570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110926728642294570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110926728642294570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110926728642294570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/02/long-awaited-post.html' title='A long awaited post...'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110745314751739066</id><published>2005-02-03T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T09:53:07.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A tale to scare the Lunch Bullies</title><content type='html'>     Here's for all those out there that get their drinks shaken, chips crunched, and sometimes whole meals ruined by the "friend who breaks stuff".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; The Friend Who Breaks Stuff&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img206.exs.cx/img206/6200/mycan9tj.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this happens to everyone else or not, but my drinks are always shaken, never stirred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img239.exs.cx/img239/7120/myshakencan0ov.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the friend of mine who always likes to do the shaking of said drink. Whithout asking I might add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img203.exs.cx/img203/1021/scared2zi.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has just seen the person the FBI has been searching for over 15 years for. Some consider this person a terrorist. Some consider this person to be a champion of lunch time peace. Just listen to the story and you can make your decision after I'm finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img222.exs.cx/img222/7940/archive19pc.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is archive photo number 1. The first encounter of the one the FBI calls the lunchtime murderer. There are others in the FBI that have gone on interviews as unknown people and defended the murderer. They say the suspect is very particular and only attacks people who disturb the lunches of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img207.exs.cx/img207/412/archive29hv.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image was the first time the murderer saw someone destroy someone elses lunch. After this point, the suspect was blood-thirsty and quit her job to persue her real calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img233.exs.cx/img233/7510/archive35an.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officials believe this is the moment she cracked and lost all reasoning skills except for anger against those that attack unsuspecting lunch goers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img236.exs.cx/img236/2198/archive42bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about the closest the FBI has been able to get of her current look. There have been some recent sightings, but our sources aren't completely reliable. Believe at your own risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img217.exs.cx/img217/2906/wanted29vn.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a recent image from an affiliated internet site that tracks the movements of the suspect from reports and sightings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     So if you are one of those people that like to ruin others lunches, beware. You may be the next target of the Lunchtime Murderer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110745314751739066?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110745314751739066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110745314751739066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110745314751739066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110745314751739066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/02/tale-to-scare-lunch-bullies.html' title='A tale to scare the Lunch Bullies'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110735913274274625</id><published>2005-02-02T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T07:47:01.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lazy Day...</title><content type='html'>     Hello everyone. Yeah, it's been a little while since I posted. Just no good ideas, not to mention I was lazy once or twice. :) Anyway, here's a few new ones and a comment on a news story I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; A Forgotten Art&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img55.exs.cx/img55/3928/38vv.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever Get bored and not know what to do with yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img18.exs.cx/img18/3419/26zp.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there's no excuse. Tape art is a long forgotten form of expression recently unearthed in ancient Egyptian ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img126.exs.cx/img126/6330/14vz.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at how intricate the details are with tape. We don't know for sure what was used for the tape substance in Egypt, but we just hope it wasn't powdered cat urine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img18.exs.cx/img18/3089/41pr.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was powdered cat urine, that explains the tongue hanging out. They were trying not to breath in through their noses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110735913274274625?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110735913274274625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110735913274274625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110735913274274625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110735913274274625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/02/lazy-day.html' title='A Lazy Day...'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110698340175276371</id><published>2005-01-28T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T23:23:21.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugs and You</title><content type='html'>     Here is my post for friday. It's a little late, but there were many photos to go through and also I just didn't feel like doing one friday. But seeing as how I haven't gone to bed yet, I guess it means I'm in the mood to post. Hope you enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; You may think you are immune.&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img181.exs.cx/img181/4190/normal0cq.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs can do strange things to normal people. Well, those that appear to be normal anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img167.exs.cx/img167/4120/scanleft5cn.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs can make you paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img167.exs.cx/img167/6233/scanright5ut.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will make you think someone is talking about you when they merely sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/9259/whosthat4ux.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may even hear voices when no one is there at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.exs.cx/img161/3954/happyguy2hy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is someone who used to have a normal life, working on the phone at his job helping everyone who calls in on the 911 emergency line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/3850/suddenoutburst7vc.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he has occasional outbursts just because someone called him for help because they were trapped in a car as it sank to the bottom of a lake. All because he hadn't gotten his morning fix yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/7193/freeeye0ar.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs can affect you other ways as well. You may not be able to control your body. Voluntary eye movement may become impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/1303/facetwitch22rn.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your face may be affected as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/3408/facetwitch18ck.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been some "extreme" cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/1334/trapped24sl.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may begin to feel trapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/2923/trapped6th.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very trapped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.exs.cx/img161/7568/hungry17wt.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a woman who finds problems keeping her drug taking habits from showing up in her ability to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.exs.cx/img161/1055/hungry22pz.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She cannot help but eat like it were drugs she were doing. Note also her eyes. These are the eyes of someone who hasn't had a good bit of sleep in at least 145 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img181.exs.cx/img181/1990/hungry30ft.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like with her drugs, she cannot believe it is gone so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img167.exs.cx/img167/9559/acid8cj.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She even tries to imagine she is doing acid with mere chewing gum. So sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img181.exs.cx/img181/2097/sadface7el.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a sad face. She almost cannot help herself now. Even in this picture, you see a small bit of the uncontrollable eye movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/9757/seeingthings5em.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some drugs will make you see things. Make your friends look totally different from what they used to look like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img181.exs.cx/img181/82/pencilhead5cr.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the drugs will numb your senses and you will not feel when something is wrong. Just like this horrible pencil-in-the-head case. A coworker tossed a pencil to her thinking she needed it and didn't know she had her nose to the desk. The pencil stabbed her directly in the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/261/coke29su.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you may feel an urge so strong you just have to get your fix. Even in a public place like a steakhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/2977/coke2xh.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try as you might, you will not to be able to avoid detection by others. They will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.exs.cx/img161/4233/friendsfun5tg.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends having fun will try to include you and draw you away from your bad habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img161.exs.cx/img161/7513/friendsfood6rw.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They may even try to tempt you with food, like a peanut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/5975/doanything6ce.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon, you will do anything to have peace and quiet to do your drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/5980/friendsdefend2qy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends will then have to defend themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img192.exs.cx/img192/9347/dead12fq.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, if you continue, you may not be able to move at all and just fall over onto the floor dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img186.exs.cx/img186/5168/dead28qq.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scarier than that is your friends may die too because they trip over your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img181.exs.cx/img181/7421/onlyjesus2yj.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not let it happen to you. Only Jesus can save you. Just try not to buy drugs from Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110698340175276371?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110698340175276371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110698340175276371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110698340175276371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110698340175276371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/01/drugs-and-you.html' title='Drugs and You'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110695212957014908</id><published>2005-01-28T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T14:42:09.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A slow day, but no post with pictures.</title><content type='html'>     Well, here I am today with only a few minutes left of work. I'll probably see if I can get a post done this weekend with the pictures. We've taken about 130 pictures at work today so hopefully there will be something interesting up here by monday. See you all then. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110695212957014908?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110695212957014908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110695212957014908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110695212957014908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110695212957014908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/01/slow-day-but-no-post-with-pictures.html' title='A slow day, but no post with pictures.'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110684513318847243</id><published>2005-01-27T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T08:58:53.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Busy Day at the Office</title><content type='html'>     I don't know what kind of following I've got, if any at all, but the post for today isn't too eventful. Nothing more than 5 pics. It was too busy to really get ideas and take pics yesterday. So this is what you get. If today isn't too bad we'll try to get more for tomorrow. Hope everyone enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; All About the Eyes&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110684513318847243?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110684513318847243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110684513318847243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110684513318847243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110684513318847243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/01/busy-day-at-office.html' title='A Busy Day at the Office'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110677668205834803</id><published>2005-01-26T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T13:58:02.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend vs. Boredom </title><content type='html'>     You know, it seems every post is getting bigger and bigger with more pictures. I'm going to have to figure out a way to tone down how many pics are used. I might as well start a magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; Who Shall Win...&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/bored%201.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I don't know if I'm tired, or just bored."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/bored%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "There's got to be something to do Count the dots possibly?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/bored%203.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I got the perfect idea!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/creation%203.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Okay, now that I have it, what do I do with it?"&lt;br /&gt;Just as a note, she's had this for a while. It's just a staple remover, 2 AA batteries, tape, paper hat, and paper strands for hair. I don't believe she's named it at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/creation%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Oooo, looks like it's really looking at me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/creation%201.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Okay, I'm bored again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/glasses%201.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I guess I'll try on my friends glasses. Man, I can't see at all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/glasses%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I know what I can do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/glasses%203.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "This will be perfect!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/glasses%204.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I'll just take a short little nap."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/glasses%206.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: Snorrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/glasses%205.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Slept too long I guess."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hair%201.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Do you like my new hair? I figured I'd try something new."&lt;br /&gt;Boredom is winning here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hair%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "So maybe this isn't the right hair style for me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hair%203.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Does it help if I cross my eyes?"&lt;br /&gt;I kid you not, everyone, she cannot cross her eyes. Minus the smile this is truely her trying to cross her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hair%204.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "How about in color?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%201.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Oooo a present for me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "What is this...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%203.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: (Insert happy school-girl screeching sound)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%204.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Uh oh. I knew I should have held it with both hands."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%205.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Oh wow. It broke?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%206.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "It BROKE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%207.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "They won't give me a new one!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%208.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Sniffle, sniffle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%209.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "What am I gonna do with it now?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%2010.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Wait, I got an idea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "That's it! They'll be jealous. Just watch."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "All I need is a little bit of tape..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/cd%2013.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "They'll never know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/enjoy%20creation%201.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I love my little creation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/enjoy%20creation%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I want to lick it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/enjoy%20creation%203.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't send me any weird emails about her licking it. I didn't tell her to take this picture. She did it on her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/enjoy%20creation%204.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Okay, okay, I won't lick you again!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hide%201.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "They'll find out about that cd, I know it. Maybe if I hide, no one will notice it's me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hide%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I'll try crossing my eyes again. No one will suspect it's me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hide%203.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I'm sure this won't work. I need something else."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hide%204.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Hey, I'll become Devo. It could happen!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hide%205.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "How about Devo smoking?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hide%206.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I'm not sure this will work either."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma1/hide%207.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Never mind. I'm going back to work, just after I put this out."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110677668205834803?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110677668205834803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110677668205834803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110677668205834803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110677668205834803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-friend-vs-boredom.html' title='My Friend vs. Boredom '/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110668269314596555</id><published>2005-01-25T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T11:55:45.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend and the Movies  Set 3</title><content type='html'>     Here we are again with some fresh new photos to tempt your visual appetite. I've made todays theme, "The Movies". I'm sure you'll see the resemblances. &lt;br /&gt;     It makes one wonder whether the ideas came from the actual producer/directors or if they came from my friend. Her ideas are very visual. For those of you who are intrigued about plastic bags, there's something special for you at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; The Blair Witch&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/Blair%20witch.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I'm so scared and I'm so sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;h4 align="left"&gt; Euro Trip&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/Euro%20Trip.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Which way!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/Euro%20Trip%202.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I just don't understand. I'm never getting home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/Euro%20Trip%203.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "The signs are so cute. It's like they're trying to tell &lt;br /&gt;me something but I don't understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; The Grudge&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/The%20Grudge.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Insert scary grudge sound here) "uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;h4 align="right"&gt; Lord of the Rings&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "What's this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum2.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "The One Ring!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum3.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "No, they wants it, but they can't haves it. It's mine..(gollum, gollum)..Ours, I meant ours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum4.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "No, you can't have it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum5.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum6.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum7.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "We'll kill you ourselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum8.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Die orcses!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum9.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "We killed them, precious, they are dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/gollum10.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Its ours now. All ours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="Center"&gt;&lt;h4 align="center"&gt; Warning!!&lt;/h4&gt; Please don't try the following at home or anywhere else. Not even with a parent or guardian around. My friend is not a professional, but she doesn't really have alot of common sense. &lt;br /&gt;I should also state that Brunos Groceries store does not encourage the use of their plastic bags in this manner. I tried to call and ask for a comment, but they hung up on me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/plastic1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Mumble mumble."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/plastic2.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: (insert sucking plastic sound here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/plastic3.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Is anyone there? Can't you tell I'm suffocating?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/plastic4.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: (more sucking plastic sounds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/plastic5.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Look, I'm dying here. Doesn't anyone care?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/plastic6.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I'm dead now. Who removed the bag? What's with the coins?! I ain't payin' no 26 cents toll for death. I'm gonna get back to work."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110668269314596555?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110668269314596555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110668269314596555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110668269314596555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110668269314596555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-friend-and-movies-set-3.html' title='My Friend and the Movies  Set 3'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110658587355981789</id><published>2005-01-24T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T08:57:53.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend and My Camera Set 2</title><content type='html'>     Okay, here we go again. This one actually kind of has a theme. There were many to pick from as I've said before, but don't worry. I'm sure the others will be included someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/happy%20elfish%20anna.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She kind of looks like an elf with the pointed ear. This is the only pic like it. Enjoy. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/Annas%20food.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason she has the urge to take a picture of her food. Lets see, looks like lunch is Honey Chicken, Mello Yellow, and nasty white powedered donuts from a vending machine. Let me say, the donuts she didn't finish. I think the one donut is all she ate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/Anna%20shares%20food.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took this and thought I wouldn't want to post it, &lt;br /&gt;but here it is. I'll let it speak for itself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/mad%20driver.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Anna driving to get said food. Don't drive stupid in front of her. You may get more than you bargain for. Quite an attitude change from the cheery elfish girl to the speed demon, rage filled, driver.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align="center"&gt; The next 3 are mugs of her after she found out you weren't supposed to slam into someones fender to let them know they pissed you off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/mug1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/mug2.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/mug3.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She can be very persistant at times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/jail1%20please%20let%20me%20out.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Please, let me out. I won't do it again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/jail2%20was%20not%20that%20fast.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I was not going that fast, and it was only a tap anyway. A friendly nudge to let the idiot know I was there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/jail3%20okay%20you%20can%20go.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard: "Okay, you can go. Besides, you're freaking out the other prisoners."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/jail4%20really%20I%20can%20go.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Really? I can go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/jail5%20yes%20now%20go.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guard: "YES! You can go already!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/jail6%20yay.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Yay!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/jail7%20freeeee.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "Freeeeedom!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110658587355981789?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110658587355981789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110658587355981789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110658587355981789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110658587355981789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-friend-and-my-camera-set-2.html' title='My Friend and My Camera Set 2'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10311895.post-110636948180823675</id><published>2005-01-21T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T20:51:21.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet My Friend....</title><content type='html'>You may not every believe me, but in the last two days, my friend has taken 198 pictures with my camera. Here's just a few because I simply do not have the time to post them all. Okay, here's a few. By the way, most of these were taken at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/My%20Friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my friend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/friend%20caught.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my friend being caught talking to the camera.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/friends%20pills.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my friend is sick, these are the pills she is taking. &lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, they were prescribed by a physician, not a psychologist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/a%20ninja.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me where the ninja came from. No, I don't work in a dojo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/my%20dead%20friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dead friend after the ninja caught her playing with the camera and not working.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/special%20friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend is ...special isn't she? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I'll be posting more later, just getting started.&lt;br /&gt;There are 198 pictures to choose from not to mention the others on their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10311895-110636948180823675?l=mycameraview.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/feeds/110636948180823675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10311895&amp;postID=110636948180823675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110636948180823675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10311895/posts/default/110636948180823675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mycameraview.blogspot.com/2005/01/meet-my-friend.html' title='Meet My Friend....'/><author><name>Nykoma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11539220252425017156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='12' src='http://www.freewebs.com/nyk0ma/small%20profile.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
